Everything has been taken away from me and I've had enough of my life getting worse and worse every minute. First he shows up and causes me to actually worry, second he turns Cassandra against me and she leaves, third he flirts with Micah which confuses Alexandra causing her to be pissed at me, and finally he has taken it upon himself to actually call me to meet him somewhere. I don't know what he's planning but whatever it is I am absolutely ready for whatever he has in store for me. I told him over the phone that if he tries anything I would have him dead on the floor in a heart beat. He just laughed and I heard the sound of a revolver being reloaded. I'm definitely expecting an ambush of sorts once I show up but first of all I have to figure out where he wants to meet me. He just gave me strange coordinates and then hung up.

Just in case, instead of my shotgun I grabbed my Ruger SR9 9mm pistol. That baby packs a punch for a pathetic Earth weapon. I stuck it in my holster and threw my jacket on and headed out the door. I hopped on my bike and sat there for a few seconds just thinking. Even after he's dead how am I going to fix the relationships I had? Cassandra is never going to talk to me again, I don't even know about Alexandra, and Micah doesn't give a damn about me anymore. I revved up my bike and took off following the directions.

I wound up in front of an abandoned warehouse. It was a bit confusing but If this is where he wants to finish it then this is where my other half will die. A grim place to set your gravestone but if he wants to die here then go right ahead because I sure as hell don't plan on dyeing tonight. I walked in and damn this place was creepy as hell. It was dark and the only source of light was the two windows letting sun into the warehouse. It was a pretty big open room with quite a bit of scraps of gubbins. Then there was a wooden table with Hypernova seated at it staring right at me.

It's about time you showed, Radio! I was wondering if you were going to flake out.

Why would I miss out on a chance to kill myself?!

I don't know it is pretty tempting isn't it?

Yeah, very. So what is the way you want to die?

You'll find out soon enough, now come and sit in front of me.

Sit in front of you? Why would I do that?

I'll explain once you fucking sit!

Fine you fuck.

I walked over to the table and pulled up an old wooden chair and took a seat right in front of Hypernova.

Now, Instead of having the always obvious gun fight I decided we should settle this with a game of luck. It could be any ones game because this game doesn't require strength, skill, or brains. Just luck.

Sounds fare I suppose. But what is it?

Gadoian Roulette.

What?! That game was banned within only two months of it being around and it was illegal on Gado. Too many people were dyeing and only the low life scum played down in the bad part of Gado city.

You are scum now remember? According to your former flame you're now and forever will be Centurion Scum.

Where's the gun? Let's do this.

Woah woah woah, Michael. first things first I would like to explain the rules so we don't have any cheating going on. Now, Here's the gun.



I have more bullets don't worry. Now onto the rules! Rule number one: No turning the gun on your opponent. Rule two: Follow the first rule. Sound easy enough? good. I'll go first since I invited you to such a lovely game. OH, and I found this gun especially for you because it is said that this gun was the original gun used to play Russian Roulette here on Earth where it first originated. Are you Ready, Michael? are you ready to risk your life to end mine?

Don't have much of choice do I? Anyways, I'm not afraid to die because at the moment I don't have anything once again because of you. I will end you.

You certainly may try but please just try and follow the rules because remember I'll be expecting it at any moment and I know about your pistol in your holster right now and that's why I brought my own.

Good move. Now, let the game commence.

Yes...

*click* *click* brrrr*

Let us begin.

Hypernova placed the barrel of the gun up to his temple and he actually had a smirk on his face. He pulled the trigger... *Click* Dammit!

You're turn, Mr. Radio

I grabbed the gun and loaded it and spinned the speed loader. I placed the barrel to my temple and closed my eyes. I pulled on the trigger and... *click* Damn this game is nerve wrecking.

You're turn now, Mr. Hypernova.

He snarled his lip at me and grabbed the gun. He spun the speed loader. Placed it to his temple and pulled the trigger...*click* He slid the gun back to my side. I spun the speed loader and placed it to my temple and pulled the trigger... *click*

You survived round one, Radio. Congratulations because now it's time for round two which is more intense because the gun will now have not one but two bullets in the speed loader. It is my turn however.

He placed another bullet in the speed loader and spun it and placed it to his temple. He pulled the trigger

...

*click*

Good luck

I spun the speedloader and placed it to my temple. I pulled the trigger.

...

*click*

Well there's round two. Round three is up next and I'm sure you can guess how many bullets are going to be in the gun because it's in the name of the round. yeah, three.

He added another bullet and spun the speed loader and placed it to his temple and pulled the trigger


...


*click*

He slid the gun towards me and smiled. This one was making me pretty nervous because we are at the point where you have a 50% chance of not dyeing. I spun the speed loader and placed the gun to my temple again. I pulled the trigger.


...


*click*


You're a lucky man, Mr. Radio. but I can almost guarantee that you will not be surviving round four and I will finally get full control of your body.

He looked at the gun and then back at me and smirked. What was going on through his mind? He threw the gun at my face and he drew his gun but I kind of saw that coming and I whipped mine out only about a second after him. He flipped the table and I stepped backwards a bit. We had our guns pointed at each other and anything could happen right now.

Do you feel lucky, Micahel

I'm always feeling lucky. Cant exactly say the same for you because this side has always been the lucky one.

Right now, this is all about timing and who has the better shot. That however, goes to me.

Oh, are you certain about that?

I'm certain.

Only one of us is walking out of here with the entire soul and it will be me.

Sorry to crush your wishes but There is no possible way you are going to be the walking out of here alive!

We're going to have to find out!

The screen turns black...

*P-taft!* The sound of a body falling over echoes through out the warehouse.