JP - Clonestone's Last Words

Jaxon went silent, hearing the click of the crossbow like a horrid nightmare. Getting to his feet, he thought better than to stick around and bolted off in the rain, silently cursing his luck.

Gelf appeared in front of Clonestone, grinning, and grabbed his neck, teleporting him in front of Tzeitel. “Shoot the fucker!” She sang, shoving him to the ground. Susi walked up next to them on the other side and Klaire soon followed, all four women glaring down at the whimpering mess of a man.

“Tzeitel, you do the honors…” Klaire said, frowning.

Tzeitel glared down at Clonestone, rainwater running down her face and arms and soaking her clothes. His skin was hardened but according to Klaire these bolts could pierce his hardened skin.

“Let me go…” Clonestone pleaded. “I haven’t hurt you in years.”

Tzeitel felt like he had never stopped hurting her. And this sick twisted fucker had hurt Anastasia and so many others since being cloned. Tzeitel kicked Clonestone in the shoulder so hard she flipped him onto his back. She saw what Gelf had done already but that did not stop her from crotch stomping him with all her weight.

Clonestone screamed. Tzeitel shot a bolt into his chest. Clonestone grasped the bolt, feeling blood pooling around the hole it left in his chest. He looked at the other women pleadingly as Tzeitel loaded another bolt on her crossbow.

“Please help me!” Clonestone’s voice gurgled. “What I did was so long ago. It wasn’t so bad, really. Luna- you enjoyed some of it, didn’t you?”

Susi, disgusted, spat on him. “My name’s NOT LUNA!” She screamed at him, full of rage. “You’re pathetic!”

Gelf kicked him in the face and giggled. “Asshole…”

Alex followed Gelf’s example and kicked him as well before walking over and kissing Susi.

“Slut!” Clonestone spat. “All of you are a bunch of useless sluts!” He glared at Klaire. “I fucked James and satisfied him more than you ever can, even with your nice firm tits- which are sagging since you bred!”

Tzeitel had another bolt loaded but she stomped on Clonestone’s throat. “Any chance this sick twisted fucker can tell us anything useful or should I shut him up for good?” She aimed at his head.

There was fire in Klaire’s eyes and she didn’t think before she acted. She just slammed the butt of her gun onto Clonestone’s face over and over, screaming at him.

Susi and Gelf stepped back, freaked out by her reaction. Even Colt was speechless.

“Or that works…” Tzeitel felt like doing that same thing pretty often and let Klaire do what she needed to, stepping back but keeping her bow aimed at the clone’s head.

Sorley stared at the scene before moving next to Gelf. He used his powers to keep the rain from hitting her.

Klaire kept hitting him until her gun finally broke and she was left there gasping for air. “I hope you burn in hell!” She snapped at the clone.

Tzeitel fired the bolt between what remained of Clonestone’s eyes. He was very still, and did not seem to be breathing. “Someone with the strongest stomach can make sure the fucker is dead.” Tzeitel said and turned to Klaire. “He always said shit to needle people…” She did not deny that the clone did it, she knew Canestone preyed on men as well as women.

Alex went to his truck before pulling out a container of mystery liquid “it’ll leave no remains” he said pouring over the body before throwing a match on it.

“He hurt him…I don’t doubt that…” Klaire was thankful the rain hid her tears she was shedding for James’ sake.

Susi smiled and kissed Alex’s cheek. “Good…so, uh…what now?” She asked.

Gelf tilted her head and looked in the direction Jaxon went. “Well, we lost fire boy, but I think Piritta has the acid bleeder.”

Tzeitel hugged Klaire. “We’ll rescue James soon.”

Sorley groaned. “An evil James… I don’t like thinking about what he can do when it stops raining.”

“I’ll text Mark so he can spread the word about the evil twin in case he tries to show up to any outposts” Alex said.

Klaire just hugged Tzeitel tightly, finally letting herself weep.

Gelf shuddered. “And he was able to use his fire in the rain already. Yeah, it’s a good idea to have him looked out for. Did anyone notice the ugly scar on his face?”

“Well, I noticed he was ugly…” Susi whistled innocently. “At least James keeps himself all tiny and nice looking.”

“Klaire definitely picked the hot twin” Alex added.

Tzeitel rubbed Klaire’s back. “Wanna get in the van? Your ears are starting to smell like wet dog.” She tried to cheer Klaire up.

“Yeah.” Sorley said. “Someone should draw the scar if we don’t have any photos.”

“The cars have dashcams so Mark can pull the footage” Alex replied.

“Good.” Sorley said.

Klaire nodded and went to the van with Tzeitel. Now that they were in the vehicle, she finally realized how soaked to the bone she was, shivering. “We still need to find James…” She whispered.

Gelf nodded in agreement with Sorley and pulled him to the van where she would hunt down some stuff in case Razor tried anything. “He may be acidic, but that doesn’t mean we can’t tie him up or, hopefully, tranquilize him…” She said cheerfully.

“Acid. Blood. I doubt he can be tranquilized.” Susi shrugged as Colt went help Piritta and Drizzt.