Deathrow18:I.O.U

OTHER SIDE OF GHOST TOWN

Clang! The blades squeaked out as the whip and sword ricochet off each other and sparked in a red inferno of twinkling light. Hades skidded back from Gustavo, Gustavo charged at him quickly and with a grin ear to ear and as he lunged out forth to impale his opponent upon his blade he was instantaneously paralyzed in an instant by a blade rammed into his gut by a man in a rather bland military uniform.
“Took you long enough I’ve been having trouble with them can’t seem to kill them ya know? Since they are no longer under east world atmosphere ya know?” Hades said to the Hellhound at his rescue.
“OH shut it I’m here so no need to linger around this area go assist saint Yussupov and Saint Assassino they are currently detaining and wearing out former saint Ge’es B Blackblaze.”
“Why did you address them in such away?” Hades asked as he turned around.
“Well they are godlike sir, if you saw the fight it was not of this world. They would suit that title much better then Mandarin sir Hades.” The hellhound replied while holding Gustavo at bay.
“Well don’t they are all just politicians and therefore deserve little respect even if they are of higher cast then us.” He began to walk away from the Hellhound, “finish this got it.”
“Aye sir!!!” The Hellhound obeyed.
They Hellhound pushed back Gustavo and roared out as if he was waging a battle cry. Hades began to fluctuate wildly and then his body dispersed in the wasteland, vanishing in plain sight. “So you think you can kill me!!! HUH GOVERNMENT DOG!!!” Gustavo cried as he pulled the blade from his gut.
“No I’m gonna slaughter you criminal scum.” The hellhound replied back.
“Try it! GURAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!” Gustavo roared
“AHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!” The Hellhound cried back. As they ran at each other

ON THE OTHER SIDE OF THE DESTROYED TOWN LIE A DEAD DARK SKINNED MAN

He was still and quite not breathing not twitching soaked in red fluid, lying on his belly side. His body scared, bruised, burned and torn. A fluctuating figure began to appear by his side coming into shape slowly until he completely manifested into human figure. Jailer Hades in an Instant assumed space right beside the dead ex-mandarin he kneeled to his side inspecting his corpse turning him over upon his back. He began to speak his voiced muffled behind his masque and heavy breathing from a long drawn on fight. “Well they messed you up. I thought the jailers were plenty strong but I see now that you took a beating and were utterly defeated and therefore you died. One thing I always thought in my life was that I thought the mandarins were incarnations of gods they live to control and bring peace to the human race. Perfect human substance that can never die and yet Craig wood was killed and that changed my point of view of you ultimate beings. The true gods seem to be the politics behind you the west world government and those who work for it.” Hades stopped for a bit, he began to look around the area and then saw a little message written in the dirt.
Hades walked over to it to gaze upon it and suck it in with his eyes. The message bared this: I.O.U THIS DEAD MAN, ALTGHOUGH HE MY LOOK IT I HARDLY BELIEVE HE IS TRULY DEAD AND BECAUSE OF THAT I WISH OF YOU JAILER HADES TO TAKE THIS BODY AND PUT IT I N SOLITARYROW FOR 48 HOURS WHEN 48 HOURS ARE OVER I WILL BE BACK TO SEE IF MY HYPOTHESIS IS CORRECT…
SINCERELY, YUSSUPOV RASKOLINKOV

Hades looked at the message once more then looked at Ge’es and for a little while did this repetitively and quickly. Then he stopped and stared at Ge’es then looked around the town examining it for something then he spotted what he was looking for and saw the sand mobile off in the distance turned over and covered rubble and stone. He ran over to it and aggressively began to salvage it by hacking and whipping away stone. When he pulled it out he inspected it for damage and found it was perfectly and surprisingly intact. Hades ran to Ge’es picked him up on his feet then paused to examine the fact that he was heavy and tall about a foot or so taller than him eight feet or so give or take a few inches. Then plopped him over his shoulders roughly and attempted to jog back.
Once Hades made it back to the snow mobile imaging vehicle he threw him up on the remaining space and then sat himself down. The sand mobile had a push sat so he pressed that and the engine revved and dust kicked up. Hades flew off at high-speed eastward back to Megalo frourio grims.

MEGALO FROURIO GRIMS LATE AFTERNOON

“WHERE IS HADES!? GOD DFAMN IT ALL I‘M GONNA SHOW HM TRUE TORTURE.” Anubis yelled through out the corridors of Megalo Frourio grims south side.
“Who knows? He could be banging some slave girl as we all know” Jailer Morrígan explained as a possible description of his whereabouts.