While Paperface and Julian walked through the
disgusting location found undiscovered, underneath the city. They stumbled upon
an alleyway that didn't seem right. There were too much noise and many of the
worst soldiers were there; some trained by Jorel personally. They went in
thinking it could be absolutely nothing and that the militia was a waste of
time, but what they saw was just another bit of proof of the militia, a dark
skinned lady with green eye...covered in what seemed to be a grey sari; came toward
them and handed each of them a coin with Columbian's face on each side.
"What
is this for?' Asked Julian.
He
grabbed hold of her hand.
She
startled.
"Let
go of me!" The woman yelled Julian as he were holding her hand.
Jorel
had been standing at a distance but his smirk was noticeable.
"No
I don't think I will. Either you tell me or..."
Hastily
Jorel interrupts him.
"Let
her go! Whatever you think she'll tell you will only lead you to your
death!" Said Jorel.
"No!"
Julian said out of rage.
Jorel's laughter was killer as he stared into the eyes of Julian so
chaotically. Just suddenly he was pulled away from Jorel by Paperface. Then
Julian pulled away from Paperface's grip and just as he attempted to attack
Jorel, he ducks and threw Julian against into the wall.
"Now
what do you think you're doing?" Jorel asked Julian in his flat,
emotionless voice as he was slowly approaching him.
Julian
then used the coin that was in his hand in attempt to try and cut Jorel's face.
And successfully he scarred Jorel in the neck. Then by their surprise Jorel
fell to the ground.
And
out of anger Jorel pushed himself up from the floor. "Well... Isn't this a
surprise ?" Jorel smiled as he spoke to Julian.
"I
would be more surprised if you just dropped dead." Julian answered as he
wiped the little piece of blood from the coin. Then out of nowhere Jorel ran
toward the wall and did a back flip and in a force, threw Julian to the other
side of the alleyway. Julian got up quickly and ran towards Jorel.
Julian
looked around and Paperface threw him a discarded crowbar by his feet. He
picked it up and swung it hoping that he might just hit it in time to get Jorel
to fall. He aimed for the side of his face.
But
missed.
Julian
stumbled to the side until he stumbled his way to the wall. Jorel went back up
to the Julian, took the back of his shirt collar, pulled him back just to slam
him into the wall again. Jorel did this repeatedly for a small while until
another hit to the head with the crowbar ended the small conflict as Jorel
called it.
The
crowbar dropped to the ground.
"You
alright?" He asked as his hand went extended towards Julian.
But
Julian looked up at Jorel, showing not one bit at fear towards him. "Oh
well...mind me for asking." Jorel said as he placed his hand on Julian's
head.
He
lifted him up to his feet and released his hand. He then started brushing dirt
off him and fixes his clothing.
Jorel looked at Paperface with confusion. He could have sworn his head tilted
to the side. How come you're not scared of me? Jorel asked Paperface and
Julian.
Everyone
else in the militia was. Then Jorel smiled as his thoughts wandered somewhere
else. "What did I just say?' Asked Joel.
They
both looked at him astound and confused.
"Where
the hell did that come from? Jorel asked himself.
"You're
even crazier than my grandfather!' Julian said insultingly.
"Don't
let a little vulnerability deceive you. There's a reason they call me the demon
ripper.' Jorel said.
"Excuse
me?" Julian spoke.
"Yes!
And here...I'll teach you the art of true war." Jorel said.
"Either
way." Paperface intervened.
"We
should probably join the others." Paperface said.
He
turned around.
"Wait."
Jorel
sighed mentally.
"Let
Columbian walked up to them and yelled from afar. At first no one could make
out what he was saying.
"What's
all this wreckage!' He yelled.
Alright!
We'll be there now, as promised.' Jorel answered.
"Just
hurry up!' Columbian replied.
Of
course! I would hate to be late." Jorel answered and proceeded down the
alleyway. Julian, Paperface and himself marched on,following Jorel.
When they finally caught up with Columbian.
Joeel asked Columbian: "How'd you know we were fighting?" He slightly
teased as he just walked beside him.
"Great.
We're going to be late. Columbian said to himself, totally ignoring Jorel as he
ordered two soldiers to open the door and handed his coat to his personal
chauffeur.
"What
were you saying Jorel?"
"Absolutely
nothing sit." Answered Jorel from one of the slaughter rooms.
"I'm
going to enjoy seeing the new blood go at it. Hope you do too."
"I
don't. Don't care."
"I
never do."
The
sounds of an axe hitting a brick wall came from the slaughter room. As Jorel
played with the axe whilst speaking to Columbian.
"Get
over here. You're missing out."
"You're
like an idiot!." Julian commented as he spat on the floor and immediately
Jorel turned his way having this very disturbing smile on his face.
He
opened the door and exited the slaughter room, closing the door behind him.
Then they went inside of hell on earth
Let's
go!' Jorel said. As they joined the others.