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Saturday, March 13, 2004
Phase I is here
Phase I
The Real Folk Blues Part 3
On the surface of the crime scene Spike lay on the ground motionless. The cops approach his battered body and one of them says, “Call an ambulance.” A pulse was still beating in the veins of Spike Spiegel, the man that Vicious was supposed to set free. Though unconscious, Spike could still hear the last words that Vicious said to him, “Only I can kill and set you free,” “As you wish.” The slash of a sword and the sound of gun seemed to be the fate of the two rivals. Meanwhile, on the top floor of the Red Dragon Headquarters there was another soul still moving. He walked down the hallway seeing the gore and blood of the men that Spike had slaughtered. He then stumbled upon the body of Shin, he really liked Shin because he was so nice to him. This person walked more and more on the foundation that Spike had just breeched a short 20 minutes ago. He finally reached the final ground where Vicious and Spike had squared off. He says, “Uncle Vicious,” “Uncle Vicious,” “Wake up.” Vicious regained consciousness and began coughing.
“Julius, didn’t I tell you to hide in the fire escape,” Vicious said weakly.
“What happened?”
“I set someone free, and he did the same in return. Where is he , I want to see his carcass.”
Julius looked around and saw no one, “Where is who?”
“He survived,” Vicious said angrily. He tried to get up, but slipped in a pool of his own blood. Some of the police came in and saw Julius and Vicious. Julius picked up Vicious’ katana and tried to fend them off. It was short lived, the officers grabbed him and put Vicious on a gurney.
“Hey, this is Vicious. We finally got him. If he lives he will be going away for a long time,” One of the officers said.
Julius was sent to live in a foster home. Just like Vicious, Julius was now an orphan. He was 12 years old and for an odd reason resembled Vicious a lot. He was the son of one of the syndicate members who died. Vicious had just taken him in before he was sent to prison. When Julius stepped into the foster home he was greeted by two wholesome people a man and a woman. They took his things, he really didn’t have anything he tried to keep the katana, but the police took it.
The woman said with a smile on her face, “And what is your name?”
Julius didn’t answer he just stood there.
Vicious lay connected to a life support system. His needed this other machine to digest his food. He was supposed to be in a comma, but he awoke 3 days later. He thought to himself.
“My purpose is not fulfilled. I have to set him free.”
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