54 Bad Guy (1/2)
While walking Theodore spoke ”Daisy, immediately spam all the police departments about the families dirty business transactions. Take the replica Batman Beyond and take the bat logo off, utility belt and the ears. Tell me when it's ready and navigate me towards the closest bully”
”Understood, the closest is David Jones he is loitering around the park in #&$&$,” Said Daisy
”Good, I'm gonna enjoy this” Said Theodore
5 minutes of walking and he was notified by Daisy that his suit was ready. He walked into an ally and put the suit on before he teleported behind a tree in the park that David was loitering in.
In front of him was a blond young man lying on a hill with his head resting on his arms. Theodore slowly and steadily walked up behind him in his all-black outfit.
David was aimlessly looking up at the sky when his view was suddenly blocked by a blacked masked face that had two glowing red eyes. He got up from the ground and shout ”What the fuck you want freak”
Theodore just stared at him controlling the pent up rage he had tried to walk off.
David spat at his face and said ”Fuck off before I rest my foot on your face”
”Why did you bully the two five-year-old girls in school,” Asked Theodore simply
”Oh are you here to get revenge or something. No reason me and my friends thought it would be fun and guess what? It was. The lunch was good too” Said, David happily
Theodore walked up to David. David throws a left hook to Theodore's face and makes a perfect connection. *CRACK*
”Arghh my hand” David screamed as he grabbed his crippled hand in pain
Theodore moved forward and looked down at the disgusting bug that made his daughter cry for a laugh. Theodore gave a mighty kick to Davids shin causing him to collapse on his knee as he looked up at the demon he had angered.
”Arghh Wh-who are you, you want money I can get you money” Begged David with tears
Theodore didn't respond as he brought his knee to his face. Blood flowed from his now crooked nose as David falls back and loses consciousness. Grabbing David by the hair he asks ”Dasiy, how are the police doing”
”They have begun an investigation of thier own to confirm the evidence,” Said Daisy
”Well let's get your friends shall we?” Said, Theodore while still dragging David by the hair.
Three minutes later he was in a warehouse with three young men strapped to chairs. David, Sam and Matthew were all broken and beaten.
As they regained consciousness they saw a dark figure sitting calmly opposite of them in the shadows with his hands tapping the armrest at a slow pace and his eyes glowing red.
”Who are you” Shouted Mathew
”Our father's will kill you” Shouted Sam
”Your fucking dead, freak. My dad will send every gang he knows on your gimp ass” Shouted David
Theodore opened a portal behind his mask that then opens a portal next to their ears. With the portal open he whispered ”Where does your confidence come from”
Hearing a voice so close to their ears caused them to subconsciously jump back.
”Is it from your family?” Said Theodore still speaking directly into thier ears
*Gulp*
”What happens when that confidence is stripped from you,” Said Theodore coldly as a hologram appeared showing police surrounding thier houses and arresting thier fathers.
Watching thier family get stripped of power left them feeling weak and powerless. They shook in fear as they finally come to understand that no one was going to save them, no money or threats would work.
”Are you scared cause don't worry Police will be here in 15 minutes. In those 15 minutes, I will accompany you” Said Theodore as he got up and walked out of the low light.
On their neck was a collar that sent a small electrical shock as to keep them awake. He then pulled out an identical toolbox that he had given to Peter and Ned.
He teleported a table into the warehouse as he sets the toolbox on it and takes everything in it. Just like Peter and Ned's toolbox it had different sizes of screwdrivers, claw hammer, scissors, scalpel knife, pliers, soldering iron and a small blow torch.
He neatly sorted everything out and said ”Torture is a crude method of interrogation but it works”
The three teens began to sweat violently as their eyes dilate, the hairs on their arms stood in attention. Their heart was beating so harder that they could almost hear it crying.