The Vigilante looked around the warehouse for clues. He found something in the corner covered in empty boxes. It was a Delorean. The keys were still in the ignition. Getting into the car he noticed there was a digital calender and clock. It was an hour off. He ignored it and drove home. Annoyed at losing the godfathers trail he took a drive on the motorway. He looked for the radio to calm himself down but all he could see were a few buttons. After fiddling with them the car began to speed up. It continued to get faster and faster until a trail of fire followed the car. Suddenly it ripped through the fabric of time and he ended up back an hour earlier. Seeing this chance he drove back to the warehouse.
On his way back he passed TFGM's house. He saw the last hitman entering the house. The vigilante opened his phone and called kroatz.
“Kroatz. Go to Monkeys house. I've found the last hitman.”
“But i was gonna get a nap.”
“Theres no time for that. I think Monkeys in danger.”
He hung up and made his way to the warehouse.
He parked the car in an alley way so he could watch the warehouse. He saw the godfather waiting outside. The vigilante got out of the car taking the keys with him. He saw a phonebox.
“I didnt notice that before.” He said as he went in for a closer look.
He was jumped by the godfather as he tried to open the door. The godfather was choking him with a rope. He punched his way out of the godfathers grasp.
“But you! You were over there!”
“Yeah. And you'll be along any minute now.”
“Look.” The godfather said as he pointed to where he was standing.
“But… You're still there!”
“Exactly. I made my way to that warehouse because i heard of the time travel device. Little did i know there where 2 of them. I got to the warehouse and dismissed it as a rumor, only after i saw you following me i decided i would have to hide in this phonebox. Then things started to-”
The vigilante punched the godfather in the face knocking him to the ground.
Meanwhile at the party TFGM was going to check his emails.
The last hitman made his way into the room. He was holding the bottle about to strike him when kroatz entered the building. Kroatz's entry alerted TFGM to the man behind him readying the bottle. Monkey quickly threw his monitor at the attacker knocking him back. Monkey pinned him agains the wall. The attacker kicked him back and he landed on the bottle cutting his side. Luckily it wasnt fatal. Just stung like a bitch. Monkey grabbed the keyboard and bashed him around the head causing the attacker to drop to the ground. The attacked took a chance to swing his foot into the side of Monkeys leg dropping him to the ground aswell.
“I always knew you where a keyboard warrior but i never knew literally.” He said with a smirk on his face.
He pulled a knife from his jacket and stood up. He made his way towards Monkey as he backed away.
At that minute Kroatz entered the room.
“Use this!” He said as he threw a shotgun to Monkey.
The hitman gulped. “Oh shi-”
Without a second though he blew the hitmans brains all over the wall.Hakoshen the hitman is dead
Meanwhile across town the fight between the godfather and the vigilante raged on.
The vigilante was fighting a loosing battle. The godfather was adjusting a pair of knuckle dusters getting ready to give the vigilante a bad case of brain damage.
He paniced and looked around for something to use. He couldnt see much because of his swollen eye and the pain was getting hard to bear. He placed his hand on something. It was a gun. The godfather turned around after adjusting his “finisher”.
“How did you get my gun?”
“Dont know dont care. All that matters is that i have it and its pointed at your skull.” The vigilante said as he lay on the ground in a bloody mess. He had the gun pointed at the godfathers head.
“Lets be reasonable here.” The godfather said as he began to sweat.
The vigilante pulled the trigger sending a bullet through the godfathers head.
“There is no reasoning with death.”Seventy2 the godfather is dead
He got up and tied the phonebox to the delorean. He drove out to the edge of the town where he put a bullet into the fuel tank causing it to explode and burn to the ground. He wandered back into town where he collapsed
Product placement was brought to hospital. His internal organs were bleeding and he needed a lot of surgery to repair the damage from the fight. Kroatz came to visit him while he was recovering.
“The jobs done then?”
“… seems like it.”
“Well. I guess ill just finish you off then.” Kroatz said with a grin on his face.
Product just stared back. They both began laughing. Product gave Kroatz a letter.
“Whats this?” He said as he looked at it.
“A permanent pardon. After all you where more or less an unoffical vigilante and an honorary townie.”
“Thanks… i guess.”
“So what next?”
“God only knows.”
Kroatz left the ward and stuffed his jacket with scalpels.
“Maybe i shouldnt have given him that permanent pardon” Product placement said as he scratched his chin.