((And so... with the new event over at #
MotherRP-DA, I give you... EVIL JEFF. *le gasp*))
Jeff smirked as he looked over his surroundings. The street he slowly paced on on was empty yet disastrous; cars smashed and demolished, garbage cans flipped to their sides, and windows of the deserted buildings shattered. The young boy checked his front pockets, realizing he had used his last super bomb to destroy a house a few blocks back. "Dang..."
he cursed, clenching his teeth. "Looks like my laser gun will have to do for now."
Jeff reached into his left back pocket, nodding as he felt the metal gun touch against his hand. Satisfied, he continued to walk down the street, humming a familiar tune by the 'Runaway Five' as he did so. Had he not enjoyed their music so much, he would've assassinated them the day before when he had the chance.
All of a sudden, he heard a shuffling noise from behind him. Startled, he spun around, hoping to find someone weak that might have been trailing him this entire time. "Who dares to follow me!?"
he yelled angrily. "Don't you realize you will only end up like the rest of them; bloody and beaten!?"
Homicidal 
Sta.sh
))
