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Out For Vengeance 12: The Fight
Posted on June 2, 2010 | No Commentsby Nicholas Ahlhelm “You killed her! You killed her and you’re walking around like nothing happened!” Tim Terror charged towards Robert Benton. Robert could see the hate in Tim’s wild eyes. He dived out of the way seconds before Tim struck. Robert’s desk exploded as... -
Out For Vengeance 11: Terror
Posted on May 12, 2010 | No Commentsby Nicholas Ahlhelm Tim Roland was just an orphan boy on the street when I first met him in 1941. But during our encounter I quickly realized he was far more intelligent than any thirteen-year-old I ever met. His older sister encouraged him to study... -
Out For Vengeance 10: Brazil II
Posted on March 17, 2010 | 4 Commentsby Nicholas Ahlhelm From the point of their battle with Gasman, Vengeance and Rancor needed to walk only a few hundred more yards before they found the facility. Though clearly a concrete substructure below, the owners kept the base heavily covered by various elements of... -
Out For Vengeance 9: Brazil
Posted on February 17, 2010 | 1 Commentby Nicholas Ahlhelm “This stinks! Do you hear me, old man? Why in the hell would you want to come here?” Vengeance looked back at the unpleased face of Rancor. Sweat poured from the boys head as he swung his machete wildly at the dense... -
Out For Vengeance 8: Leads
Posted on January 20, 2010 | No Commentsby Nicholas Ahlhelm “What’s going on with you? I’ve barely seen you in a week. I know you have… other activities to occupy you, but I need the company president around once in a while!” As he stood in Amy’s office in Magus Inc.’s New... -
Out For Vengeance 7: Legacy
Posted on November 4, 2009 | No Commentsby Nicholas Ahlhelm The Dew Drop was a unique fixture amongst the soaring towers that made up New Salem. The massive structure, shaped much like a massive drop of water, sat atop the otherwise nondescripts Works-Center Building. The Dew Drop took the otherwise relatively short... -
Out For Vengeance 6: Rancor & Rancor
Posted on October 7, 2009 | No Commentsby Nicholas Ahlhelm The orange-faced freak laughed maniacally. The knife in his hand dripped blood down to the hard concrete. The blood belonged to the black clad figure at his feet. Vengeance clutched at his side, just below his rib cage. Blood flowed freely from... -
Out For Vengeance 5: Taking It to the Streets
Posted on September 2, 2009 | No Commentsby Nicholas Ahlhelm Vengeance wasted no time. Within hours, he was back in the Ganglands. Every criminal from the lowliest pick pocket to the drug peddler to the gang enforcers felt his wrath. No one gave him the information he needed. He would keep at... -
Out For Vengeance 4: Mangled
Posted on August 5, 2009 | No Commentsby Nicholas Ahlhelm The city seemed strange to Vengeance over the past two weeks. He spent as much of his nights as possible on the twisting roads and sprawling towers of New Salem, but most of his time seemed eaten up in assisting Amy in... -
Out For Vengeance 3: Incorporation
Posted on July 1, 2009 | No Commentsby Nicholas Ahlhelm Vengeance slammed through the front door of the apartment. He cast his vision across the front room, found nothing, and continued in to the bedroom. The room seemed empty, but he knew she had to be here. He could feel it. He...