All Superheroes Must Die Page #4

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a 12-inch stab wound

from his lower intestines, Jill.

I'm sorry.

I know you and him are close.

Just go. Stay with him until

it happens, all right?

It'll be pretty soon.

Just go sit with him, all right?

Charlie.

Hey.

How are you doing?

Good. Fine, I think.

We're just gonna wait here a

minute and see what we're doing.

Okay.

You're gonna be okay, Charlie.

It's going to be fine.

Let's go check the innocents.

Did we win this time?

I don't know.

Jesus.

At least we're not detonating them.

What are you talking about?

When they blow up, it isn't coinciding

with the times he's been giving us.

He's watching us. When we get close

to them, he just blows them up.

Just to f*** with us.

He wants to make us think we can win

so he can just pull the rug out from under us.

So what the hell do we do?

You see any transmitters on the innocents?

What?

No.

That's because they're tiny.

And if they're that small,

in order to remote detonate,

he has to be somewhere in this town.

You sure?

Yeah, I think so.

You got a plan?

Just keep playing along.

Charlie, Charlie!

Charlie!

Jill, I'm sorry.

He just said he was feeling better.

And then he just died.

I couldn't do anything.

It's okay. I'm sorry.

What are we gonna do with him?

We could just...

We could just leave him here,

until we figure all this out and

we could just come back for him.

Jesus, John!

I don't know what else to do.

What are you doing?

Wow!

Round one sure was exciting, wasn't it?

I mean, I do feel bad for

The Wall, though, you kn.

He was kind of stupid,

though, wasn't he?

I thought for sure he was going to

make it at least to round two.

Oh, well. Forever young and

all that, beautiful corpse.

Anyway, I'd like to take a moment

to applaud all of you, for

your hard work in round one.

You saved zero civilians,

and barely saved yourselve.

All right, all right, I won't

fault you for the warm-up round.

But now we're

on to round two.

And I'd like to call this

the bonus round.

Charge, since you seem to like maps, I'll

let you fid the way for the others.

You have five minutes. Five minutes

to make your way to the old shack.

It's down off the dirt road,

on Parker Ave.

Once there, I'll give you the final rules

for everyone's favorite bonus round.

Bonne chance!

I'm glad you came.

I'm kind of drunk right now.

Are you sure

you want to do this?

Of course. I mean,

just means I'm doing what I want, right?

Yeah, I don't want it

to be a mistake though.

- That's impossible.

- Guess what.

What?

I like you.

Sh*t. I'm so...

It's our night off.

Yeah, I know.

Okay, so I guess I'll see you tomorrow.

Yeah.

Okay.

Jill.

I'll see you tomorrow.

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