Lars stood over Guile unsure of what to do.
"Get em Larry!" Guile Ordered
The Giant man hurled a punch at Lars.
Reading through the attack, Lars ducked under the attack, easily avoiding it.
Spinning on his back heel Lars delivered a strong kick to The twins side.
"What the hell!" LArs remarked
He felt as if he had kicked a steel building, there was such a big gap in strength it actually had caused him pain to attack.
"Heheh, that tickles" Larry said with a booming laugh.
"Ok, I got myself here but what do I do? I have no water in the middle of a desert!" Looking around, Lars saw a building from the corner of his eye.
"That building has to have plumming somewhere! If I can ake out the line of water-"
BOOOOM!
Lars was hit with a devestating punch causing him to spit up blood.
"What is this?" He thought gripping his stomach
IT felt like his intire digestive system had been compressed. It was imposible for him to breath, he leaned over gasping for air.
"Sorry about this?" Guile said to Seymour. "But this is the Badlands you know the code for putting your hands on someone"
"Live... and let di" Seymour said.
"That's right" Guile said walking up to Lars. "Give em another one Larry!"
Boom!
Lars was hit with another devestating attack, this time to his right eye. It blackened and swelled as he received the pummeling.
Struggling to maintain his footing, Lars held onto what little consciousness he had left.
"Sit down!" Guile said kicking Lars in the gut.
Lars fell to the ground with Guiles boot on top of him.
"Simone!" 6 yelled "We can't just"
Seymour shook his head. "I tried to warn you guys... This isn't a game we are playing, we are no longer playing by our rules, this is Guilles town, we are playing by his."
"Hehe!" Guille laughed, drawing out a hand full of acid.
"Now, I'm gonna do to you just like I did the others who crossed me" He said grabbing LArs's hair with his normal hand.
"Your face is as good as gone!"
"WAIT!" Seymour cried.
"What is it?" Guile said
"That would be a waste of talent" Seymour said. "You should send him to the mines, that will teach em!"
"Do you take me for a fool?" Guille said dropping Lars on the ground.
"The boy is no good to me now! Hell be in a hospital for weeks before he can do anything! IF you want to spare his life I'm going to need a bargain"
"What do you mean! I have no attachments to the boy..." Seymour siad.
"Heh I can see you and your kids wetting your pants, your not really a family man are you? Your someone traveling with this kids to survive!" Guille grunted.
"Damnit!" Seymour thought. "If I say anything else... he may figure out I'm an agent!"
"What is it you want?" Seymour said.
"Simple! Give me all of the brats! I'll take them all to the mine including Alberts baby daughter!"
"Deal!" Seymour said.
"Wait Guille please!" Albert cried. "Please just give me a little more time!"
Zrilla was crying now and the onlookers held one hand over their mouths in disbelief at the scene.
"Whats done is done, Albert you've got one month to get us that generator, and as for you What was it Seymour?" Guille asked
"No its Simone sir" Seymour answered
"I expect those kids at Lagara by nightfall!"
"Damit" Seymour thought.
"We'll be back in town in one month, yall do best to get do as I say... OR else!" Guille said.
"Hey, boss" the two men chimed.
"Huh?" answered Gill.
"Aren't you forgetting something?" they asked.
"OH yehhh," he said turning around, "That's right! The present. I was enjoying myself so much I almost forgot. Here's a permanent reminder to everyone not to forget who the hell I am!"
Guille walked up to Lars slowly approaching him.
"Wait!" Seymour said. "This wasn't part of the deal!"
"Live and Let die!" Guille yelled reaching for LArs.
"What's going on?" Lars muttered. He was barely conscious as Guille grabbed his arms.
"This is gonna sting a bit kid!" Guille said evily
"What are you aahhhhhhhhhhh!!"
Guile sunk the acid from his hands penetrating into LArs's skin. As the acid bubbled and worked its way up hus forearm it stained his skin black like caol.
"THis is inhumane! Simone do something!" 6 said.
"I can't" Seymour said. "I... can't"
"This has gone on long enough!"
B 6 and Reggie ran to Lars in an effort to defend him.
"What the hell!"
As they ran forward a giant wall of wind blasted them backwards.
"Lance!" Reggie scowled. "Idiots! If you get caught too what do we have left to barter for Axel! use your heads!"
"But we can't just"
"We are in the badlands! In the middle of nowhere! Each one of those guys has a boss! If one of those Boss's comes down here, even Simone won't be able to save us! Don't you understand! We are too far away from home! This isn't our land anymore! We are at their mercy!"
Reggie B and 6 grew quiet with Lances words.
"HEhhahahah!" Guille laughed.
"Ughh.." Lars said passing out. As the pain from the Acid grew, his eyes grew faint until he saw black.