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Hank Lane · (06-30-2015)

Full Definition of DEATH
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a : a permanent cessation of all vital functions : the end of life â€” compare brain death
b : an instance of dying
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a : the cause or occasion of loss of life
b : a cause of ruin 3
capitalized : the destroyer of life represented usually as a skeleton with a scythe
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: the state of being dead
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a : the passing or destruction of something inanimate b : extinction
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: civil death
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: slaughter
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Christian Science : the lie of life in matter : that which is unreal and untrue
â€” at death's door
: close to death : critically ill
â€” to death
: beyond endurance : excessively

Thunder crashed and lightning flashed as another storm began to make it's way through. Hank 'Thunder' Lane and Angel Fyre were sitting in front of the warm fire with a drink in their hands. Chesty was fast asleep in the loft. Hank rolled up a blunt and lit it. He held the smoke inside his lungs until it felt like they were going to burst. The smoke escaped in a coughing fit into the air. Angel Fyre looked at him with joy in her eyes. They had known each other since they were kids growing up in school. She was even in one of the foster homes he was in. He fell in love with her at first sight. With her fire red hair and her baby blue eyes all the way to her ample breasts and great figure. He would be lost without her. Too bad he had to kill her.

She had broken the code and talked to the wrong people. They would find him through her. It would be better to kill her now than have them do it later. They would torture her in ways you could never imagine. He looked at her now as she sat there in the nude. Her breasts were firm and perky. The nipples jumping out at you just begging you to suck them. Funny how he got the urge to slice her up right there. Shit it even gave him a boner. He couldn't figure out why she would turn on him like she did. He thought she would have known better. But then he would have to kill Chesty also unless he came up with a good story. It would be more fun killing her but he wanted to have his way with her for a little while longer.

Angel Fyre
What are you so lost in thought about Hank? You look like your a million miles away.

Hank 'Thunder' Lane
Just thinking about my match coming up against Hastur. I'd swear the guy is running scared. Not a peep out of him and the match is right around the corner. He's going to love the attention I show him! He doesn't want to piss me off. True it's better than being pissed on but this guy really doesn't want to go there. Hell, I can't find shit on this guy. It's like he's invisible or something.

Angel Fyre
The guy just likes keeping a low profile that's all. Nothing strange about that. Nothing to worry about. Just go out there and do what you do. Everything will be fine.

Hank 'Thunder' Lane
It's not that I'm worried at all. I just like to know what to expect from my opponents. Either way I guess your right. As long as I do what I always do he won't be able to stop me.

Angel Fyre stands up and walks over to sit on his lap. Perhaps he would wait to kill her. She could still be of some use to him. Just as they were about to get busy they heard a noise behind them. Startled they both jumped up and turned around at the same time. Hank grabbed his gun off of the stand as he turned and fired as soon as he saw a target. A husky man in a black suit and with a black bandana over his face dropped to the floor unable to fire his own weapon in time. The bullet hit him right between the eyes.

Angel Fyre: Damn that was some good shooting! Who the hell was that?

Chesty LaRue wakes from her slumber as the shot echos throughout the cabin. She screams and faints as she sees the dead man on the floor. Hank grabs the guys weapon and puts it on the stand. He drags the cold body out the door and around to the back of the cabin. The rain continues to fall in buckets soaking him as he made his way. As he made it to the back he saw another guy hiding on the other side of the house with his back turned to him.

Hank made his way slowly towards the guy and has him before he even knows what is going on. Hank knocks him out with one punch and grabs him before he can hit the ground. After taking him inside and tying him to a chair Hank went back out to continue disposing of the body. He stripped the body down and leaned it against a tree deep in the woods behind the cabin. Let the animals feast on his flesh and bones.

Hank smiled as he walked back into the cabin. Chesty and Angel both smiled back when they noticed the huge erection he had. He couldn't help it, killing someone like that really turned him on. It was such a rush watching the look in their eyes as the moment hits them. It's like a light bulb being turned off. The body instantly turns cold as the life force leaves it.

They partied until the wee hours of the morning before deciding to check on their visitor. Hank walked down from the loft first just in case someone else decided to sneak in. Seeing that the coast was clear he whistles for Chesty and Angel and both of them came down still naked. Their bodies still gleaming with the sweat from their evening activities. Hank grabbed a cup of water and threw it into the guys face. The guy wakes up startled and struggles to get loose. Hank removes the gag from his mouth and hits him in the nose with a right cross. Just hard enough to break the guys nose.

Hank 'Thunder' Lane
Dude, I won't tell you again to shut the fuck up with all that screaming or I will break something else. Now who in the hell sent you?

The guy spits towards Hank who promptly hits him again and busts his lip. Hank walks over and grabs a poker next to the fireplace and places it in the flames.

Hank 'Thunder' Lane
You have until that gets hot before I use it on you. The choice is yours.

The guy stares at Hank like he wanted to kill him and refused to even speak. Hank turns his back and walks over to the fireplace to wait. Hank walks over and places the hot iron on top of the guys right hand. The guy screams in agony.

Assassin
I'm not telling you shit.

Hank grabs the iron tightly and sticks the hot metal through the guys right eye. He screams and passes out from the pain as Hank laughs hysterically.

Hank 'Thunder' Lane
Angel, be a dear and grab me another cup of water. I'm not done with this guy yet. He had plenty of sleep last night. It's time to wake the fuck up.

Hank throws the cup of water into the guys face and he wakes up screaming. hank slugs him and busts him wide open above the left eye. The guy gets the hint and shuts the fuck up.

Hank 'Thunder' Lane
Now I will ask you just one more time. After that I will blind you and tie you up out in the forest where the animals will eat you alive. You will be praying for death to release you from your pain. Now who the fuck sent you?

Assassin
Okay, Okay. He's going to kill me anyway. It was Corzone. He sent us.

Hank 'Thunder' Lane
Francisco Corzone! That son of a bitch. I will skin him alive.

The guy pleads with Hank to shoot him and put an end to his pain. Corzone would do much worse. Hank promptly obliged and shot him through the heart killing him instantly. Hank left him in the chair and tossed him into the storm cellar. To hell with it. No one would find it anyway after he burned the place down. He still wasn't sure if he was going to kill Angel Fyre for leading them to him.

They cleaned out any trace that they had been there, except for the dead bodies. No sign of who had done it to them. They would just be taken for trespassers and forgotten. What was left of them anyway.

Their plane landed and they were in their limo and headed for their suite just a few short hours later. They showered first as soon as they got to their room and then again after another threesome. Shit he could get used to this. Then it was time for a break. They had room service bring them some food and after eating had a few drinks from the fully stocked bar. Hank unpacked his camera and set it up so that it was facing the bar.

Angel Fyre
What are you doing there?

Hank 'Thunder' Lane
I just thought I would have a little fun with my opponent Hastur. Try and get him out of his hiding place. Show him how a real man rolls. Any word back yet on Corzone?

Angel Fyre
I traced his location to Key West, Florida. He's at his Villa there. The place is like Fort Knox. He has security guards in towers at all four corners of the outer wall.

Hank 'Thunder' Lane
I remember that place. It was where he took Jason when he was working undercover. They beheaded him and tossed him to the sharks. I still owe him one for that. It's time him and I settle this once and for all. Anyway, enough of that fat fuck.

Chesty LaRue
So what did you mean about having fun with your opponent?

Hank 'Thunder' Lane
Oh, that's where I do a promo and post it on the XWF website. Talking a little smack about whoever your facing. It's just mind games that's all. But it's a hell of a lot of fun.

The two women stand naked behind him as he turns on the camera and begins recording. Angel and Chesty giggle as Hank begins to speak.

Hank 'Thunder' Lane
Hey, Uh what the fuck was your name again? Oh yes, Hastur. Bless you! Sounds like some kind of disease. Dude, do you know what the fuck you are getting into? Do you have any ideal what I am capable of doing to you? I like to hurt people! Do you understand me? It gives me a fucking boner smashing someones face in. I have become the kind of guy you just don't want to fuck with because I just don't give a shit! I stopped caring a long time ago!

He takes a drink from his Jack Daniels and motions to Angel Fyre and Chesty behind him. They step out to the side so everything can be seen.

Hank 'Thunder' Lane
That's right! I'm hitting that. Ladies take a bow for the crowd.

Angel and Chesty turn around and bend over mooning the camera. Showing their perfect firm asses.

Hank 'Thunder' Lane
You just wish you had it this good. What the fuck kind of name is Hastur anyway? Your parents really must have hated you! You sound like one of them sand monkeys. Is that what you are? I'm going to shove my foot so far up your ass you'll think I was drilling for oil! Why the fuck would you agree to wrestle me in the first place? I get it, you must have lost a bet with someone. You had just better hope you can give me a decent match and not waste my time. If you waste my time it's going to really piss me off. Then I will really hurt you.

Hank glares into the camera before finishing his drink and pouring another one. Angel Fyre steps forward and looks into the camera.

Angel Fyre
Hastur, are you suicidal or something? This man is a fucking monster! I have seen him do things to people that you wouldn't believe. You don't know just how many ways there are to torture someone. Thunder has snapped. I don't know what happened to him but he has lost his damn mind.

Hank 'Thunder' Lane
Your fucking right I've lost my mind. Some say I never had it to begin with and I was just faking it. I really don't give a shit. I am what I am and if you don't like it, Fuck you, eat shit and die! What the fuck do I care if someone likes me or doesn't like me? Who gives a shit about some stupid ass rules? There are no rules in fighting. Fuck that, I'm going to come out there to kick your ass around that ring and inflict as much pain as possible. Have you ever been to the brink of death Hastur? The point where you swear your life is over. You will!

Chesty walks over to where Angel Fyre is at and kisses her passionately. Angel Fyre responds and their embrace becomes heated. Hank whistles and smiles as he turns back to the camera.

Hank 'Thunder' Lane
Looks like I'm not the only one this shit turns on. Know what I'm going to be doing later? Why the fuck am I wasting time on you now? I know I'm going to kick your ass. You know I'm going to kick your ass. Now it's just a matter of waiting for the kicking to begin. See you in the ring bitch!

Hank winks as he turns off the camera and walks over to where Angel and Chesty are at. The three of them head back to the bedroom for some exercise.

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