Cowboy is Cool & Baby Bear Fan Fic : The Enemy of my Enemy

[Cowboy Is Cool]

Chapter 22

   Lionel was sitting behind the wheel of the Camaro, Baby Bear in the passenger seat. Bear was passing the gun from one hand to the other, over and over. It was a boring car ride. Lionel had the switchblade in one pocket and the small revolver in the other. He was Irish, all the way. But his old babysitter had been black. They got along greatly, but then the KKK got ahold of her and killed her brutally. Well, it was finally payback time. He had some more weapons in the trunk he could use. Ah, here it was. Amsterdam.

   He slowed the car down, looking around. There didn't seem to be anybody around. Good. He parked the car and climbed out, Baby Bear following. Lionel circled around to the trunk and inserted the key, turning it and popping the trunk open. He laughed when he saw Baby Bear's face. The entire trunk was loaded with weapons. Machetes, knives, pistols, chains, bats, an axe, even a shotgun. Bear looked at Lionel. "This is alot better than I expected!" Lionel smiled. "Never underestimate an Irishman." He motioned to the trunk. "Take whatever you want." Bear already had his dagger and the .357 with him, but he figured he would need something extra.

   He bent down and examined the contents of the trunk. He took a wooden bat out first, holding it in his right hand. He took a sawed-off shotgun. Lionel bent down and grabbed the shotgun's holster, handing it to Bear. "Take this. It goes over your shoulder." By the time they were done, almost the entire trunk was empty. Bear had also taken the axe and a rather large combat knife. Lionel had taken two machetes, a pistol, a chain, and a buck knife. They were set. They felt like a small army as they marched down the street, heading toward the large concert hall the KKK had rented out for their sick practices.

   They stopped right in front of the door. "Ready, Lionel?", asked Bear, holding the shotgun in both hands. Lionel was holding the machetes, one in each hand. "SHOWTIME!", he screamed, as he yanked the door open.

----------------------------------------------------
Queens, Grizzly Bear Hangout

   Bearclaw stormed across the hangout floor, wiping blood from his mouth as he went. That bastard had p*ssed him off. Krazy Klaw was his only option. Klaw was sitting on the floor, watching some old zombie movie on TV. Bearclaw turned the TV off. Klaw jumped up. "Yo, what gives?" Bearclaw pointed to his bloody mouth, then out to the door. "Some asshole jumped me for no reason. He's in the beartrap now. I want you to work your magic." Klaw's eyes seemed to light up. His voice trembled. "Can I use Mr. Sharp?" Bearclaw smiled and shook his head. "Go right ahead."

   Krazy Klaw hopped over to a large wooden door. He swung it open and walked inside. When he walked out, he was holding a green chainsaw- "Mr. Sharp", as the insane Krazy Klaw liked to call it. Bearclaw smiled and pointed to the door. "He's all yours." Krazy Klaw laughed maniacally and started up the chainsaw, giddily skipping to the door leading outside.

---------------------------------------------------
Amystika Theatre, Amsterdam, NYC

   Baby Bear ran into the main room, shotgun in hand. Holy sh*t. There were alot more of them than expected. About 50 or so, all just hanging out. It was only them, white robes, hoods, and all.  Just hanging out, talking. They all turned when they heard him walk in. Their leader stepped forward, hunting knife in hand. "What the f*ck do you think you're doing, huh n*gger? Guys, get this piece of sh*t!" His men dropped what they were doing and charged forward, various weapons in hand. Just when they were close to reaching Bear, Lionel jumped out from behind the wall.

   "F*ck you!", he yelled. Baby Bear aimed the shotgun and fired, hitting a Klansman square in the chest. He flew backward, bowling over three others. Lionel let out some sort of weird war cry and lept over one of the theater chairs, knocking a Klansman down. As they both hit the floor, Lionel swung one of his machetes down, sticking it in his head. Bear fired the shotgun again, blowing one of their heads clean off. He went to fire again. Click Sh*t. The shotgun could only hold 2 shells! He threw it to the floor, pulling out the .357 Lionel had given him. He shot one of the Klansmen point blank in the face, obliterating it.

   Lionel swung both machetes at a fat Klansman, slicing him in the chest and stomach. He fell to the ground, blood pouring out. Crap. They were everywhere! Lionel bolted to the stage. He would take the fight there, let Bear fight on the floor. When he ran to the stage, about ten Klansmen followed. He stopped in his tracks and turned around, kicking one in the stomach. He swung his machete down, lodging it in his neck. Only one machete left. He threw it at a Klansman, barely missing. He missed, nonetheless. Lionel pulled out the buck knife, swinging it. It caught one in the neck, tearing it out. Blood sprayed out, soaking Lionel's face.

   Bear fired the sixth (and final) bullet from the .357. He smacked a Klansman in the face with it, busting his nose wide open. He pulled out the wooden bat, swinging it left and right, bowling Klansmen over. A Klansman snuck up from behind, leaping on Bear's back, pounding at his neck. Bear dropped the bat, trying to get the bastard off. No such luck. He grabbed his axe, swinging it backward. It caught the guy right in the face, and it wouldn't come out. Oh well. Baby Bear pulled out the combat knife, waiting. There were still seven Klansmen, surrounding Bear. On the stage, Lionel had a broken nose, some loose teeth, and three Klansmen around him, all armed with knives. Lionel was holding his chain.

   It looked like all hope was lost. What the hell was going to happen now?!

[Baby Bear]

Chapter 23

Bear was on the stage staring down seven klansmen.He had a idea that should go smoothly. He slowly produced his dagger. There was a crystal chandelier hanging right above his enemies. The men took action and were ready to strike. Baby bear thrws his hand in the air towards the chandelier wire.              *Shoom*

The dagger struck the support line of the light and tore it apart.Crash!The huge chandelier fell on the men literally smashing in their skulls and breaking bones at the same time. The sight of broken glass piercing the men in place unimaginable made him want to vomit. Bear jumped off the stage and grabbed a lite candle.

Lionel managed get hold of one of the klansmen with his chain choking the living hell out of the guy.
Bear helped by throwing a candle on the other white robbed assailant. This made the man run around in circle screaming as fire consumed him. After 10 seconds he fell to the ground dead. The last klansman dropped his knife and ran but tripped over a loud speaker.

The two young men watch the guy cry his eyes out. Lionel took out another .357 and aimed it at the guy.

"Not the chest." Bear said. He grabbed the firearm and put it to the mans face.

"The KKK lives forever. They'll burn you and that n*gger lover to pieces."

"No wonder you got a mouth cuz your the KKK assitant." Bear said cocking the hammer on the gun. "I don't like your lips maybe a full loaded chamber will keep them quiet."

*Bam*

He shot the Klansman in the face until the chamber was empty. He obilerated the mans face.

Bear threw the gun down to the ground."F*ck you!"

Lionel watched Bear take off outside. He followed him nodding his head knowing that he did the right thing.
The jogged down the sidewalk getting to the car half way there...Boom! Lionel froze. His eyes looked as if they were going to bug out. He fell to the ground. Bear paused and came to the aid of the Gerard. His Irish luck ran out.

It appears he was shot in the back. Bear turned his head and saw the KKK leader who was dressed in a red velvet robe holding a rifle. He wasn't going to take after him though. The leader ran off inside the convention audiotorium.

"Come on. Stay with me."

"Sorry lad. Things...cough...had to...come to a end. Your buddy...puff...Barret is at Bowery...I was talking to him today..."

Lionel words became low. He died. Bear rose taking a breath. He saw something lying on the round nearby. It seems to be a wallet. He quickly picked it up and raced off to the camaro. He has to go get Barret.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Queens...

Klaw raced outside with his Chainsaw in hand. He looked like the texas chainsaw massacre. He walked up towards a bloody bear trap. Guess what? Nothing. Klaw mouth opened. Where's Ajax?

He looked around trying to find that secret tunnel Bear made. Dammit. The tunnel was opened! Ajax got into the hideout. Krazy Klaw raced towards the entrance of the underground tunnel. Better hurry!

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Grizzilies Hideout....

Pandora was in Baby bears office watching TV. Nothing else to do but get her mind off of his arrival. She stood at the desk combing her pretty long black hair. She heard a low breathing coming from behind her. What was it?

In matter of seconds two strong arms with one covered in blood grabbed her around the waist. It appears that this stranger was Ajax! He put himself upon her back sliding up and down in a sexual motion. His hot breath contacting her light brown skin.

"Shhh...Baby don't tell no one."

She started to scream but Ajax put his left hand over her face. He took his other hand and put it up her shirt grabbing her right breast. He then slung her onto a mattress.Uh oh he's goining to rape her. He stands in front of her as he undo his pants.

"You ready for the big one?" Ajax asked.

Pandora backed up against the wall breathing hard. She sees another figure weilding a huge mechanical object.*vroom* It starts up. Its the sound of a engine.

Ajax turns around and sees Klaw with the activated Chainsaw. Ajax is froze in fear therefore he was paralyzed.

"Meet your maker!" Klaw shouted.

*Zoom! Shing! Vroom!*

Oh damn! With the heavy blade the sadistic Krazy Klaw hacked Ajax into pieces. First he cut off Ajax arm. Next he gave a Ajax and deep gash in the face Last but not least he jabbed the Chainsaw into his stomach grinding up all his organs and intestines. With much force and strength he slung the dead guy over the desk. Blood painted the floor.

Pandora looked speechless. She didn't want to witness any of it. Klaw glanced at the damsel in distress as he dragged the body underground into the tunnel getting rid off the evidence.

"Crazy bastard saved my life." she said catching her breath.

The sounds of the blades piercing and destroying bone in flesh made her cringe. But who actually gives a damn when they saved your life?


Chapter 24......By Cowboy is Cool!

[The Jewish Juggernaut]

Dude, Krazy Klaw is the scariest SOB ever. Best Fan Fic. PLease man do some more. [-o<

[Baby Bear]

We will do more. We plan to start it back up this summer. Don't worry we are working on another epic fan fiction with the Stygians and Grizzilies.

[Cowboy Is Cool]

Don't worry guys, I'm gonna be posting the next chapter very soon, we are going to finish this story.

[The Swan]

Hey guys, never seen this story!!!
I've just read first 10 Chapters/"Stygian Hangout, Riverdale" (I think I'll read remaining chapters tomorrow)... it's a Great work CIC and BB... so, waiting for the next!!! 8)