Walking down a straße in Sand Diego near the strand is a black-haired and red-eyed kid who seems to be walking aimlessly. What Zaren was actually doing was thinking about the events of the past three days. Two days Vor he had showed up seemingly out of nowhere when president Barack O-something was giving a speech and had gegeben away his plans for world domination then soon after that followed the assassination of the president in front of millions, maybe more, panicking people. Then there was yesterday when they had sent such a small group of people after him after they found his island.
Shrugging it off he puts his sunglasses on, so no one can see his eyes, and puts his hands in his pockets before walking over to get ice cream to get over the fact that he felt insulted over not being see as big a threat as he wanted to be. Its not like he was completely evil its just that hes the Demon Lord, its expected that he cause world wide panic and chaos.
On his way to get ice cream, just across the straße the bank was being robbed. Just then he got an idea and as the crooks were getting away in their silver transporter, van he transformed into a black hawk and flew over them.
-***-
At an old warehouse five guys surround a tabelle with about six bags of money trying to decide how to teilt, split the sixth bag. When Zaren dropped down form the ceiling. They pointed their Pistolen at him immediately and Zaren felt a sense of Déjà vu.
"Hey hey, calm down now." He sagte holding his hands up.
"Man Du must be really stupid, kid. To just waltz on in here. What? Did Du think Du were gonna be the hero." sagte the one who sounded like he was in charge.
"Nope, I never have and never will have any interest being the hero, my masked friend." Zaren sagte before rushing at them.
The leader pointed at him with a grin "Shoot him."
They fired but Zaren dodged the bullets and as they stood dumbstruck, his hand changes into a scaly scythe-like claw and he severs one man's head from his neck then grabs another throwing into an old pipe in the wall.
"Fire! Fire! Fire!" yells the leader with a hint of fear in his voice as he tries to act tough. The two cronies he has left feuer at Zaren but he uses the decapitated body as a shield before using the scorpions tail to impale the one on the left and throws the body at the other one and he hits his head on metal cracking it open.
"What do Du want? Here take the money!" the man says tipping the tabelle over so the money bags roll to Zaren.
Zaren laughs and picks the bags up "Thanks but I"m still going to kill you." he says disturbingly casual.
"No, s-s-stay back! Get away!" he yells shooting him straight in the forehead.
Zaren's head is thrown back but he straightens back up the wound already closing and Zaren smiles "That tickled."
-***-
The cops surround the building and get out of their vehicles just in time to hear the agonized screams of man inside the building. They all look at each other confused but all seem to get it when Zaren walks out of the building holding a large bag with multiple money bags inside it.
They keep their Pistolen on him as he drops most of the bags on his way past them, taking only a couple dollars for himself and leaving the rest. "Have a good night and keep up the good work fellas." he says before heading back to town.
-***-
Walking to the ice cream stand he saw a girl looking depressed a couple feet away. He wondered what was wrong then he saw that she had dropped her ice cream cone. He sighed pulled out the money in his pocket and wished he had brought more. "Here." he sagte holding the money out to her.
"Huh?" she sagte looking up at him then at the money.
"I can't take money from you." she says sounding almost like a saint.
"Eh, no big deal, its not mine anyways." he sagte trying to get her to take it.
She grabs his hand with both of hers "Fine I shall accept with this with much gratitude." she says then lets go with the money in her hand. Zaren turns to walk off.
"Wait. My name is Jade. Whats yours?" she asks.
He continues walking "Zaren." he says and she just smiles and goes to get ice cream like she hasn't heard the name.
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Shrugging it off he puts his sunglasses on, so no one can see his eyes, and puts his hands in his pockets before walking over to get ice cream to get over the fact that he felt insulted over not being see as big a threat as he wanted to be. Its not like he was completely evil its just that hes the Demon Lord, its expected that he cause world wide panic and chaos.
On his way to get ice cream, just across the straße the bank was being robbed. Just then he got an idea and as the crooks were getting away in their silver transporter, van he transformed into a black hawk and flew over them.
-***-
At an old warehouse five guys surround a tabelle with about six bags of money trying to decide how to teilt, split the sixth bag. When Zaren dropped down form the ceiling. They pointed their Pistolen at him immediately and Zaren felt a sense of Déjà vu.
"Hey hey, calm down now." He sagte holding his hands up.
"Man Du must be really stupid, kid. To just waltz on in here. What? Did Du think Du were gonna be the hero." sagte the one who sounded like he was in charge.
"Nope, I never have and never will have any interest being the hero, my masked friend." Zaren sagte before rushing at them.
The leader pointed at him with a grin "Shoot him."
They fired but Zaren dodged the bullets and as they stood dumbstruck, his hand changes into a scaly scythe-like claw and he severs one man's head from his neck then grabs another throwing into an old pipe in the wall.
"Fire! Fire! Fire!" yells the leader with a hint of fear in his voice as he tries to act tough. The two cronies he has left feuer at Zaren but he uses the decapitated body as a shield before using the scorpions tail to impale the one on the left and throws the body at the other one and he hits his head on metal cracking it open.
"What do Du want? Here take the money!" the man says tipping the tabelle over so the money bags roll to Zaren.
Zaren laughs and picks the bags up "Thanks but I"m still going to kill you." he says disturbingly casual.
"No, s-s-stay back! Get away!" he yells shooting him straight in the forehead.
Zaren's head is thrown back but he straightens back up the wound already closing and Zaren smiles "That tickled."
-***-
The cops surround the building and get out of their vehicles just in time to hear the agonized screams of man inside the building. They all look at each other confused but all seem to get it when Zaren walks out of the building holding a large bag with multiple money bags inside it.
They keep their Pistolen on him as he drops most of the bags on his way past them, taking only a couple dollars for himself and leaving the rest. "Have a good night and keep up the good work fellas." he says before heading back to town.
-***-
Walking to the ice cream stand he saw a girl looking depressed a couple feet away. He wondered what was wrong then he saw that she had dropped her ice cream cone. He sighed pulled out the money in his pocket and wished he had brought more. "Here." he sagte holding the money out to her.
"Huh?" she sagte looking up at him then at the money.
"I can't take money from you." she says sounding almost like a saint.
"Eh, no big deal, its not mine anyways." he sagte trying to get her to take it.
She grabs his hand with both of hers "Fine I shall accept with this with much gratitude." she says then lets go with the money in her hand. Zaren turns to walk off.
"Wait. My name is Jade. Whats yours?" she asks.
He continues walking "Zaren." he says and she just smiles and goes to get ice cream like she hasn't heard the name.
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