Snippet #1107412

Concordia: Hey Zombies, What Temperature Do You Favor?

Demetrius had left his enemies to freeze and shatter with his overwhelming magic. He was ready to take out another group of undead, until blast of flames burned through them. Demetrius looked toward the origins of such an attack, only to see Pyrus on his deadly mount, hovering over the battlefield. Pyrus laughed at his successful attack until he met eyes with Demetrius.

"If it isn't my favorite person in all of Concordia!" Pyrus exclaimed. His creatures were taking the dead bodies of the fallen, and killing the undead that attacked the castle. Demetrius ignored Pyrus's comment, only to turn around to see Black Lotus.

"You should be careful out here. With the arrival of Pyrus, I may have to help guard you more carefully. He doesn't put a weight on life, so I would suggest you make yours unbearably heavy for yourself." Demetrius said, before turning back to the fire elemental that was now rampaging against the undead.


Miami: The Girl Who Cried Wolf... or Should I Say Kings

The black van that had pulled up next to Corissa was currently occupied by vengeful Kings members. When the news broke out about the Kings breaking the pact that was made, some members of the Sharks found it necessary to return the favor. Several Kings members were assaulted, never expecting a fight. The infuriated group started targeting stray Shark members. beating them on the sidewalk with bats, until they eventually either got bored, or bashed the brains of their victim. These Kings members had been lucky tonight. Not only had they found a victim, but she was perfect. They recognized her as Sean Walker's younger sister, Corissa Walker. The men knew that this would be perfect for getting back at the Sharks that ruled over half of Miami.

"You sure that her?" The driver asked the passenger.

"Yup that's Walker's bitch of a sister. I wouldn't forget the face of a girl who denied me like she did. The bitch made me look like a pussy." The passenger commented. "LET'S GO!" The passenger ordered. Three men left the back of the van swiftly, all holding a bat in their hands.One of the men ran toward Corissa ready to swing at her head, until the man who had been in the passenger's seat raised his hand up. "Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! She's a lady!" After those words, the man delivered a punch to Corissa's stomach. The other men nodded as the swung the bats at Corissa's legs legs and torso, causing he body to collapse onto the floor. She was no good to them dead. One of the bats slammed against Corissa's ribs, which was one of the last pains she felt. The men dragged her into the Van, and within thirty minutes, they had dropped her off at the sidewalk where they had found her, with a Kings jacket covering her unconscious body. They all had giddy grins on their faces, knowing very well what they had done to the girl who was no longer a virgin. Corissa's body lied on the sidewalk for minutes, until a vehicle pulled up.

"What the hell!? Corissa! Corissa!" Elliot yelled as he ran to her side without even closing his car door. He had to take her back to the estate, but something told him that if he did, all hell would break loose. By the tears in her clothing, Elliot could already tell what happened. His hands trembled as he lifted the girl up and put her in the passenger's seat of his. Elliot would make sure the Kings paid for this, but he was afraid of what Sean's reaction would be.

Meanwhile... Sean had finished helping out with the plans to take full control of Miami after he had taken some time to think. He sent his men home with a smile of tranquility. Some members found it strange, but Elliot knew exactly what was running through his bosses mind. Moments later, Sean arrived in the mansion, only finding no one to be present in it. It had been a while since Corissa and Will had left the meeting, and Sean was worried as to why Corissa wasn't home when it was so late. He grunted with anger, but then he sighed in order to relieve himself for a bit. He headed to the refrigerator, grabbed his bottle of champagne, and poured himself a drink. He sat down at the table, taking sips of success.

At this time, Elliot had pulled up to Sean's driveway. He shut his eyes for a few seconds, trying to figure out what was going to happen next. When he opened his eyes, he was facing Corissa. A sense of duty showed on his young face.