Posted 16 February 2012 - 11:50 AM
It was only 10:26am when the strange flashes of lights started appearing. So did the men and women wearing black.
They shot lights out of what seemed like sticks they held in their hands, some of the lights lit the civilians on fire. But the green lights, the green flashes of lights they shot was the problem.
"What do we do now boss?!" Pierce shouted as he slumped down on the couch in the Saints HQ. "These guys just showed up out of nowhere and started blasting people to bits!"
"Those aren't guns their using, another attack from STAG?" Angel asked, crossing his beefy arms. "EVERYONE SHUT THE *vulgarity* UP!" Boss roared as he answered his vibrating cellphone.
"Son, as Mayor I demand that you kick these sons of bitches ass all the way to hell!" Burt Reynolds's voice boomed from the other side. "Steelport needs you! Now go!"
The boss threw the phone down in disgust and turned to the assembled group. "All right, listen up! I don't know OR care who these *vulgarity*ers are. They wanna kill some *vulgarity*er with a white-collar job, big deal, but this is OUR city AND no one is taking over our city without MY say so!"
"Gather up everyone, we're going to light this *vulgarity*ers up."
Voldemort walked down the destroyed streets of Steelport, flanked by Lucius Malfoy and Bellatrix Lestrange by his side and with an army of Death Eaters behind him. He stopped to observe the carnage with a cold look of delight.
Potter was dead. Killed in the Forbidden Forest by him, he had laid waste to Hogwarts and delighted himself to torturing and killing each and every single one of Potter's allies. After a rampage through London, he had turned his attention to Steelport.
He obviously had no clue to the city's reputation for having a series of deadly events a few weeks ago.
"Take this city, it's about time the muggles knew of our--" the sound of a gunshot silenced him. A few feet away, Goyle fell to the ground, a gunshot wound on his head.
Purple cars of all kinds zoomed out of nowhere and stopped in front of the dark wizard and his army. Then came the men and women wearing purple with the automatic weapons in their hands, they jeered and shouted threats at the Death Eaters and the heir of Slytherien himself.
"Maybe you don't get the papers much, you nose-less Michael Jackson wannabe *vulgarity*." the Boss yelled as he got out from his car along with Pierce and Shaundi. "But Steelport belongs to me and you're *vulgarity*ing trespassing."
Voldemort narrowed his eyes, the insolence of this disgusting muggle. He could fix that.
"Attack!" Voldemort screamed, drawing out the Elder Wand.
"Waste em'!" the Boss shouted as spells and bullets from from the respective sides.
The fight takes place in the streets of Steelport.
500 Saints armed with sawed-off shotguns, Uzis, .45 handguns, AK-47's, molotovs, flashbangs, hand grenades, rocket launchers and baseball bats, motorcycle chains and brass knuckles for melee weapons.
500 Death Eaters plus Voldemort with Bellatrix Lestrange, Lucius Malfoy and Fenrir Greyback.