Execution 4
DarkAngel looked behind him. Nobody was there. That was good. He had a chance to get away. DarkAngel increased his pace. “Hey!” a civilian shouted. Darkangel’s heart sank. It would be much harder now.
He took a sharp left. The lynch mob wasn’t even close. Suddenly, DarkAngel fell flat. “Nice try, Mafian!” said a civilian who had tripped him. The civilian kicked DDarkAngel’s head and knocked him out.
DarkAngel awoke, strapped to an electric chair. “Dammit.” he said to himself. “DarkAngel and Blake Belladonna, you are both suspected Mafians. For this, electricity will be passed through your body until you both are dead.” said Butch Flowers. DarkAngel looked to his right and saw Blake strapped to an electric chair beside him. “At least Im bringing you down.” said Blake to DarkAngel.
The executioner limped onto the platform. DarkAngel grinned. Caboose had put up a good fight. “You first.” said the executioner to Blake. The executioner walked over to a switch to the right of Blake and tripped it. Blake slammed back into the chair. He didn’t writhe at all.
Blake’s corpse was taken out of the chair and dragged off the platform.
The executioner walked in front of DarkAngel tripped the executioner and broke free of his restraints. He jumped on top of the executioner and began to punch him. The executioner lay unconscious in front of the electric chair.
DarkAngel ran at Butch. DarkAngel swung his left fist at Butch then his right. Butch caught both of his fists in his hands. “Damn you!” said DarkAngel. Butch pushed DarkAngel away. He fell back into the chair. Butch ran over and placed the headpiece on DarkAngel before tripping the switch. DarkAngel slammed back into the chair. The crowd cheered.
Blake Belladonna, Civilian, Lynched and DarkAngel, Mafia, Lynched