By Jeff
A. Hatch
About the Author
Here, Kitty Kitty!
Cat was relaxing in the cube that her and Snake slept
in. The whole warehouse was like a giant hive of crime. Their cube was
elevated and had silks draping around it to keep curious eyes from peeping
in on her.
As she finished changing her leathers, a face poked into
the cube. It was the tall man named 'Spook'. Spook was tall with a stoop
when he walked, but still kind of good looking. Cat decided that if she
were drunk enough she would "do him". Alas though, she was not drunk nor
did she make those kind of decisions for herself.
Spook got close and whispered. "Hey Cat, I couldn't help
but notice that you didn't seem too happy at the meeting. It doesn't seem
like Snake treats you too nice." His features didn't seem to show as much
concern as his voice was conveying.
"What's it to ya?" inquired Cat. "Snake send you here
to rough me up?" Her hand hovered near her knife.
"Naw, I just noticed that you looked kinda down and came
to say hi." His voice seemed soothing. "I got this hunch that you don't
like Snake too much." His eyes were funny; they were reddish and kind of
wild.
"So what if I don't like him--you gonna go tell him, make
yourself a big man around here?" She tried to be as tough as possible.
"I'm already big, it don't matter where I am. I just was
wondering if you would try and stop me if I were to take him out?" inquired
the big biker.
Cat studied the big man; he was serious, and he wanted
to help her. She decided that he was crazy, but if he took out Snake, she
could just stab him in the back later and make herself out to be the big
hero, and take over the gang. She decided to let him try.
"No, you do what you want, I ain't gonna stop you." She
looked around to see that Snake was down below revving his hog.
Snake whistled at her and yelled. "Cat! Quit foolin around
and get down here. They found Lance down at the Armadillo. We're gonna go check
out the scene in force!"
Snake sounded mad, and rightly so. If Lance was dead,
then the suit was probably gone too--that meant that the Big Leader would
be pissed.
Cat slid out of her bed like her namesake and mounted
her own bike, kicking it in and letting the motor purr for a minute. About
a dozen Bloodstones fell in behind her and Snake, including the mysterious
'Spook'.
The ride to the bar was a quick one. When they got there,
Lance was still hanging from a street light out front of the building.
Some of the local patrons and merchants were looking from the street or
windows. When Snake let loose with his Uzi to cut the rope holding his
hanging second-in-command, they pulled their heads in like a turtle into
his shell.
Lance fell to the ground and they saw that he was only
sleeping; blood dripped from a small hole in his leg. Snake fumed and howled
at his men.
"I wanna know who did this! I wanna know now!"
He was turning red with anger when suddenly there was
a laughter. It came up as if from all around them; it was everywhere and nowhere.
The men swiveled their heads with weapons ready, looking for the source
of the laughter.
"You want to know who did this, then look no further!"
spoke a loud but steady voice. Eclipse stepped into the street, flanked
by a man in the Destroyer armor. "Your time of evil has ended Snake! Give
yourself to the law or face me!"
The gang was silent--even Snake was taken aback. Only
one man moved and that was Spook, who was reaching for the nearest Bloodstone
with his huge hands.
There was a tense moment as the two costumed vigilantes
held off the more than a dozen bikers--then Spook growled as he hefted the nearest
biker and sent him flying and wailing at Snake. The two hit each other
and balled up on the ground; both were out of air for the moment.
Half of the gang turned to see what had happened, the
rest leapt at Eclipse and his armored companion. In the Destroyer suit,
Lane Briggs stumbled back as three bikers slammed into him ineffectually.
They reached for chains and knives while he struggled for something useful
to do.
Meanwhile another three bikers rushed Eclipse. The Dark
Avenger whipped out his custom chambered Mac 11's and knocked two
of them away with simultaneous pistol whips. The two bikers fell back, blood and teeth
flying out of their mouths in large quantities. The remaining biker tried
to unlimber his pistol in time to use it, but Eclipse placed his own weapon
into the criminal's gut and took his evil life in a quick, bloody burst
of vengeance.
Spook had Bloodstones literally crawling all over him.
He flexed muscles that were powered by pure rage and hate and picked two
of them up like rag dolls. The two criminals struggled as he tossed them
into the air to a height of about a dozen feet. The remaining four thugs
grabbed at weapons and tried to kill him.
The first attack was a man with a knife. He honestly knew
what he was doing, but Spook simply was not there; a slight cut to the
face was all that showed of the man's savage attack. The thug stood there
stunned as he noticed that the slash to Spook's face was not bleeding.
Spook produced a Halberd and brought the pole-axe down onto the villain's
confused head. The remaining three thugs were stunned further when they
saw Spook tear away his own face!
The skin was like wax as it crumbled and revealed the
scarred features of the man they thought they had killed. They were looking
at Cody Jenkins, but now he had a new name and that was 'Nemesis'!
Cat was backing away into the bar where more Bloodstones
were drawing weapons. She feigned a defensive stance and held her knife
at ready. She nearly jumped out of her skin as Snake rushed into the bar
with Eclipse hot on his heels. Snake spun trying to ready the Uzi, only
to see it plucked from his grasp by the cloaked crimefighter.
Blane tossed the weapon aside and snapped out his switchblade.
Snake grinned and the two began a macabre dance of death. Snake had been
informed that Eclipse was old and feeble but this man in front of him just kept
coming, feinting and jabbing with reflexes quick as any man could be.
In the Destroyer suit, Lane was holding off three Bloodstones
by absorbing their blows. He decided as they drew .45 automatics that he
would not risk it and activated the tear gas unit. A device flipped up
on his shoulder and yellowish gas flooded from the nozzle and the three
choked and tore at their now useless eyes.
Lane took this as a chance to practice his kick boxing;
he noticed that the surfaces of the armor were hardened, so it was like
having built-in brass knuckles. The three thugs fell quickly with awful
wounds.
Nemesis swung his great pole-axe in a big circle cutting
at his attackers as they tried to reach him. They finally turned and tried
to run. One of them reached his bike.
"Leaving so soon?" growled the horribly disfigured
crimefighter. "I don't think so!"
Cody let go and tossed the other end of his Halberd at
the fleeing thug. Its spear-like tip forced itself through the flesh of
the biker and ended his career as a thug. The other two sped up trying
to reach their bikes as well but Cody leapt at them bringing them down
to the ground with a thud. He grabbed a knife from one of their boots and
started to savagely stab each one till blood flew up onto his bandaged
face.
The bartender had seen enough; he triggered a riot gun
and sent lead flying at Eclipse. The shadowy Avenger was knocked out the
door by the flying shot. The bartender felt real good; he had taken down
Eclipse. Snake whirled to thank the bartender for saving him from a good
beating when Lane smashed his way through the window dramatically.
Snake whirled back and caught a good faceful of enhanced
fist. Snake was wearing his helmet, but it still hurt.
"Who the hell are you!?" Snake was stalling for time.
Lane, on the other hand, was stumped. He couldn't tell
him his real name and he couldn't think of anything cool. He glanced around his
helmet seeing the menu of options out of the corner of his eye. One said
'Infared Scanner'.
Lane decided quickly and said, "I am Scanner-man!"
He tried to sound dramatic; it was not hard with the built-in voice scrambler.
Snake laughed a bit and threw himself at Scanner-man.
Lane spoke a command word and flame leapt from his shoulder catching Snake
full in the face. The biker fell to the ground rolling and screaming in
pain.
Eclipse rose as the bartender was cocking his shotgun.
The armored coat had saved him nicely, but the force of the blow had knocked
some of the wind out of him. The bartender snarled and aimed for another
shot; this time, however, he did not get so lucky.
Eclipse got his own weapon up in plenty of time to snap
off a burst of lead into the bar, killing the bartender as well as another
thug who was preparing to attack.
Outside, Nemesis had killed everything that was wearing
leather, so he started inside. Scanner-man moved over to take charge of Snake
only to get shot as Snake rolled over and pulled out a back-up pistol.
The back-up was high enough caliber to knock Scanner-man senseless but
not kill him. Snake came over to him still holding the lethal pistol.
"At close range even your armor won't save you!" Snake
cocked the hammer and leveled it at the armored crimefighter.
As he tensed his trigger finger, Snake was grabbed from
behind by iron like arms. Nemesis lifted the scorched gang leader into
the air and squeezed. Eclipse rushed forward and gutted the leader of the Bloodstones while
Nemesis held him. The lifeless body of the former gang leader fell to the
ground limply after Nemesis released his hold.
The bandaged vigilante looked at Eclipse. He knew of the
man's legend and, in his slow-witted mind, he knew that he would be a strong
ally--that is if he chose to continue this grim task of ridding the city
of crime.
"Thanks," growled Nemesis.
"You're welcome...er, what do I call you?" Eclipse was
at a loss.
"You can call me Nemesis."
Lane had regained his feet and thought he had better get
in on the conversation. "Like the Greek God of justice right?" he
chimed.
Nemesis looked at the armored man and replied: "Yes,
I think--the name was given to me, though."
"This is all well and fine, but what about me?"
It was Cat. She stood with her hands on her hips.
"Eclipse, this is Cat. She is the new leader of the
Bloodstones."
Cat flushed at the recognition, but then realized that
her wishes had come true all in one day.
"Thanks, uh, Nemesis, but..."
"But nothing!" spat Nemesis not being particularly
charming. "No one saw this happen, and that means that you and I can run back
to the Bloodstones and tell them what happened, our way!"
"Ok, but you had better do something about your face."
Cody realized that she was not looking at his face. Well,
so much for him being her second-in-command. She probably thought he was
a monster.
"I will. Maybe we should go to my place first."
"Before you leave," interjected Eclipse. "Take my private
number; we should work together." Eclipse extended a card wth a number
scratched out on it.
"Very well," spoke Nemesis.
The three of them turned to leave the bar and noticed
that the place was covered with police and the press. An oily looking man
with a finely groomed black mustache came forward. He had a microphone
in his fist and a press badge. Nemesis forced Cat back behind him as the
three crimefighters made their way forward.
"Tom Sal here, from KPIX news. We have just witnessed
the end of a battle royal with the Bloodstone gang. We have the three men
responsible for the destruction of the gang right here."
The bright light from the camera shone on the three adventurers.
Of the three only Nemesis seemed bothered by the light.
"Eclipse, you and your companions seemed to have pretty
well mopped up the floor with the Bloodstones."
Eclipse spoke briefly and steadily. "The Bloodstones are
murderous scum. With their leader dead, I would suggest that they disband
or cease their criminal activities. If this is done, then they will not
be harmed again by myself or Scanner-Man."
The camera turned to reveal Scanner-Man who seemed at
first unable to speak. "I-I agree with Eclipse; there are far too many
innocent people being preyed upon by the criminal element of this city."
Lane tried to sound as if he knew what he was saying.
As the microphone was thrust at Nemesis, he pushed it
aside and leapt away. Tom started after him but Eclipse intercepted.
"Tom, I just want to say to all innocents--rest assured
that I will be ever vigilant in my promise to fight crime in this city.
I must also add that one person can make a difference!"
Tom tried to get in for more but the police were also
moving in to get a few words with Eclipse and Scanner-man. As Eclipse raised
his arm, the line from his cable gun lashed upward and anchored several
stories up. He rose quickly and away from prying eyes and hands.
Scanner-man simply twisted a nob on his belt and faded
into the background, his armor automatically blending in with his surroundings.
The two met at the Nightmobile, where the Scanner bike was parked as well.
Both heroes gunned their engines and sped away...
Next episode....Boo!
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