All Superheroes Must Die Page #3

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F***.

You are nothing.

Now it's my turn.

God damn it.

Come on.

Have you guys got any bright ideas?

It won't stop.

Fine, I'll be right there.

All right, big guy.

Put one right here.

Yep.

Oh, sh*t. Okay,

we probably got

about 20 seconds till this thing blows, right?

Find anything you can that's

sharp and cut it now.

Jesus Christ.

Right. Let's get you

guys out of there, huh?

No.

I'm sorry.

No.

We still save them.

No, we run!

We could've saved them.

If we'd stayed any longer, that'd

be us burning over there too.

John! John!

John, we need your help!

Jill, where are you?

The junkyard,

we need you now!

Okay, don't worry, we're on our way.

Come on, let's move.

What's wrong?

I couldn't save them.

It's not your fault, neither could I.

I could have if I was still fast.

Our friends need our help.

Yeah.

I'm gonna charge in there, I'm gonna grab him.

Should I sneak up behind him?

Damn motherfucking flamethrower!

No, no, just clean up the mess.

Dinner time.

I'm gonna want to cut your heart out, boy.

I'm going to want to eat it.

I want to get big and strong again.

Two for the price of one.

You both look so tasty.

You first!

Charlie!

Yummy, yummy, yum, yum.

Quiet, quiet.

Okay. Let's party.

Hey!

What the hell?

What the hell is this?

It's blood, man.

No, no. This...

This thing in my stomach.

This... This tight thing.

It's pain.

You're hurt.

Is this what happens when you die?

Yeah, I mean, you feel pain.

You're not going to die.

You... You sure?

Yeah. Let me...

Let me look.

Okay.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

You'll be fine.

Just... Just hold

that there, okay?

Just go in the garage and get me a

T-shirt or bandage or something.

Yeah, yeah.

It's all right.

Just keep pressure on it, all right?

Just right there, hold it.

Okay.

Okay.

Okay.

You okay?

Yeah, I just got the wind knocked out of me.

Well, you're lucky.

Just forgot he could see me.

Yeah, I know.

Hold on, hold on, hold on!

Thanks.

Yeah.

Okay, here. Easy.

Easy, I'm going to put this on.

Easy, easy.

That feels funny.

Yeah, I know, but it's good. It'll...

It'll stop the bleeding.

Just hold it there, okay?

Yeah, okay.

Okay, you're going to

be okay, all right? Just...

I'm going to go over here for a second.

Just... Just stay

right here, all right?

Okay, cool.

All right, cool.

What's going on?

Charlie's screwed, all right?

He's gonna die soon.

What?

How long does he have?

Hours or...

Minutes, maybe.

He got stabbed right in the

stomach, and pretty deep.

At least he doesn't understand

what pain is, so he'll go easy.

There's nothing we can do.

What about the garage?

Isn't there something inside there, medicine or something?

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