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Showing posts with label black eagle. Show all posts
Showing posts with label black eagle. Show all posts

Thursday, May 6, 2010

The Black Eagle : The Voice

She took off early, saying she had a bad stomach ache. Dina headed back to her lonely apartment. The voice in her head was whizzing again.
Kid, why are you going back early?
Didn't you listen? I said I had a bad stomach ache.
You don't look like it, kid.
Tell me, did I... Did you kill that woman?
What woman ya talking bout?
The one, that one, the cut up one... On the street below our apartment..
Oh, THAT woman. Don't bother, kid, she's not worth your time.
But she died! Killed, more likely, and it was on our street!
Kid, there's many coincidences in the world. This is just one of them. Don't take it to the heart.

Dina could not keep secrets from the voice in her head. It knew everything about Dina but she knows nothing about it. It could keeps secrets from Dina, it could use Dina's body for it's own purpose. Before it died, it was known as "The Black Eagle". The most famous hired assassin. No police would dare interfere with the Eagle's job. Never once was the Eagle caught, never once was it seen. It's voice would only be heard by its pitiful victims.

Dina felt tired when she reached her empty apartment. She thought about her broken family. She had none. Her mother disappeared when she was eight months old, her father remarried and left her when she was thirteen. Up till now, she has managed to escape the evil social workers who want to put her in a foster home. Unfortunately, she met a voice that went into her body. That voice was not a kind voice but kind enough. It helped her through hard times. When she had no money and had to scrounge for food, the voice knew exactly where to get them. When she needed money for school and a place to stay, the voice led her to it. She knows that the voice was once a real life person. One that is not very kind, but kind enough. She uses the belongings of the voice and never asks for more. She is grateful that she has the voice to guide her, but she is also scared, because sometimes, the voice can control her body when she is unconscious and do anything at all.

To be continued..


Finally! My sequel!! I hope you guys enjoy it!! Sorry it's so short though >.<

Tuesday, March 9, 2010

The Black Eagle : Coincidence

Ringggg!!!! Her alarm was ringing at seven thirty. She yawned.
Hmm... Did I not sleep well last night? I fell awfully tired. And she yawned again. This time, almost falling back to sleep. Until...
Hey, kiddo! You've got school today!
"Huh? Oh yeah, my conscience..."
Don't tell me you forgot about me!
"Yeah, whatever" She yawned and headed to the small bathroom to freshen up.

"Dina!" Trisha waved frantically to catch her best friend's attention in the hallway and she succeeded. Dina smiled acknowledging.
"Trish, what's new?"
"Didn't you hear? A woman died on Flinch Street! You use that street all the time! The police haven't found any evidence yet! You can't go home today! The murderer might get you! You have to come sleepover at my place!" Trisha exclaimed.
Confused, Dina said, "Wait, who died? Wait, is this a scheme to make me go to one of your slumber parties? I told you I have my goldfish to attend to. She hates it when she's not fed."
"Aww... You saw me through..." Trisha said disappointedly. "Whatever, let's get to class."
Flinch Street... That's where I live... Did somebody die there?
Shut up, kid. You've got English class with Hades.
You should shut up when I'm in school.
Hey hey hey, I was the one who raised you. Don't you talk like that to me.
You sound like a nagging mother.
Head to class, kid. Or you'll get a detention slip.
Dina headed to class absent-mindedly.

Lunch break, in the cafeteria...
Whispers floated everywhere. All the fresh gossip shooting at all directions.
"Did you hear? Somebody got killed!"
"Yeah, my dad found the body this morning."
"My mom heard that the body was so cut up, you couldn't tell the gender."
"I heard from my neighbour that it was a woman."
Murmurs across the large room caught Dina's attention. Didn't Trish tell me that this morning? Whatever, guess it was just coincidence... But then she heard something that almost made her drop her tray of food, "Flinch Street. The body was found on Flinch Street."
No way...




- To Be Continued

Wednesday, February 17, 2010

The Black Eagle

"What do you want from me, child? State your purpose and leave!"
"A frightful bark.... My favourite...."
"What do you want?"
"Look at me in the face, you bastard!"
Tears sprang out of his eyes as he slowly raised his head to face the young girl. Eyes... Glowing... So enchanting and mystifying, you can drift off looking into it. Yet the darkness that encloses it, dangerous and eerie brings chills to the spine. How terrified the man must be to look into such eyes. How much hatred did the girl bear on the man? Why him? Why is he the target? What has he done?
"You... Evil, lying, double-faced bastard! Do you not remember me? Do you not remember what you have done to me? To me and my family?! Do you have no idea at all?!!!"
Oh... Oh, yes... That innocent girl from that time... Her parents... Her brother... What has he done? He dropped to his knees crying, whispering shakily, "I'm sorry... I'm so sorry..."
"Only now you apologise?", she says with grudge but with grace and continues with a more harsh content, "Only NOW you've realized your WRONG?!! TOO LATE!", a hateful display of anger, "You're too late. Your debts are to be paid today. Goodbye Mr Scrapio Orlantola, remember the Black Eagle sent you to hell."
With the last word, the mysterious girl that appeared a few minutes before pulled the final trigger, killing the man. A fiendish smirk flashed upon her face, her dark clothes, imprinted with the picture of a black eagle, her logo, her purpose, her identity. She will dispose of those who once hurt her with the title "Black Eagle"

"I am the Black Eagle. My sole purpose is to seek revenge. I will bring hell to those who wounded me. This, I swear on my life. I. Will. Annihilate. Them."


"Hey Dina! You wanna come hang with us tonight?"
"Oh, no thanks. I'm busy tonight."
"Aww, come on Dina, you're busy every night! Why?"
"Look, I'll make it up to you. Okay, Trish?"
"Pizza at Bob's?"
"Yeah. With ice-cream, how 'bout it?"
"Okay, you're off the hook."
Dina and Trisha parted ways. Dina, back to her little cosy apartment and Trisha, back to her enormous lovely mansion. How can two girls from such different worlds be friends? Best friends to top it off with!
Oh, please, you need her.
"Shut up, I don't need your stupid advice."
You can't shut me up. I live in you.
"Quit messing with me, ya lousy piece of annoyance!"
Gee, thanks for the compliment.
She lay on her bed and drifted off to sleep. The voice in her head slowly floating away. All of a sudden, her eyes opened. She feels it. The presence of that bimbo whore Bianca Briano! One of her most hated person on heaven and on earth. She will finish her with just one 'swish'.

"Yummy, yummy Bianca the bimbo... Hell would not be perfect without you, my darling..."




To be continued....


Sorry, but I do get tired in the middle of the night. Goodnight everybody and have a great Chinese New Year!!