He left the area hastily and tried to decide what to do
next.  He walked into a small neighborhood and looked for cunts. 
After strolling down the street Lance saw a guy and girl who
appeared to have just been married since the bitch wore a
beautiful white gown and the guy, some dork, dressed in a tuxedo. 
He also noticed many people crowded around and a limo waiting. 
Lance smiled and quickly approached the gathering.  He eyed
someone taking pictures with a top quality Minolta digital camera
and got a great idea.  He could take pictures of the bitch in
various stages of her rape and torture after he killed everyone
else of course.  The couple looked so happy, and Lance saw her
parents who glowed with excitement.  He walked right up to them
who were startled by his brisk appearance.
     "Hey your daughter is cute, I think I'll rape and torture
her.  What do ya' think of that?" Lance said to them.
     "What??  What are you saying and who in the hell are you? 
Why would you do such a thing?"
     "It helps me relax." Lance replied while suddenly taking out
a saber and ramming it into the father's throat.  Blood spewed
forth from the incredible gash and both his jugular and carotid
arteries were severed.  His wife, some sexy cunt, screamed in
shock as blood continued spraying out and it soon covered her
even though the man was now deceased.  Lance grabbed her hair and
ripped several handfuls from her scalp then punched her in the
stomach with brass knuckles no less than ten times.  She fell to
the ground easily knocked silly from his assault.
     Suddenly the other people who just moments ago were filled
with joy saw Lance's actions.  There were only a few of them, one
being a big weight lifter.  Enraged at the death of his female
friend's father the man lunged at Lance.  He performed a spin
sweep kick tripping the large man who fell to his back on the
hard cement driveway.  Lance then activated the hidden spikes on
his Nike "Everything Proof" quadtanium combat boots and stomped
the man right in the gut impaling him.  The dude cried in pain as
his organs had been perforated.  He perished from loss of blood
and Lance kicked him in the face just for fun.  The bride and
groom screamed as their wedding day was destroyed by Lance, a
sadistic monster with no remorse.  He materialized his Mega'
Blaster and blew away everyone else except for them and the
mother who still lay dazed on the ground.
     "No please, do not hurt us!!" pleaded the groom.  He then
abruptly grabbed his new wife's arm and tried to pull her into
the limo.  Lance, having the reflexes of a cobra, kicked the car
door closed on his hand with extraordinary strength shattering
it.  The wimp shrieked in agony and Lance shot the limo driver to
death just in case he thought about splitting.  Now that the
husband was incapacitated Lance turned to the wife.  She was hot
with long straight brown hair, nice sized tits and a wonderfully
small, firm ass.  He tore off her gown leaving only bra and
panties.
     "Yeah bitch, this is my wedding present!  A present of
agony, which is all you'll get, stupid fucking cunt!" Lance
yelled at her then grabbed the digital camera from the bullet
ridden family  friend.  "Okay now look pretty for the picture!"
he joked.  She screamed and spit at him in defiance then tried to
free her husband's hand as if he would actually be able to stop
the 575 pound Lance.  Her efforts were unsuccessful as Lance took
a couple more pictures.  Then he made sure her husband was
watching as he yanked down the bitch's panties, threw her against
the hood of the limo stomach first, bent her over and drove into
her snatch.  She screamed, still a virgin and was hoping that her
husband would be the first to feel her sex.  But it was not, it
was Lance and it was painful as his cock was thick as hell and
harder than steel.  He pounded her with thrusts of pure rage, or
were they of pleasure.  There's no difference.  She grunted with
each plummet as did Lance, her moans were of pain, Lance's of
pleasure.  He began to bang her face onto the hood of the car
until she was busted wide open and bleeding.  After a few more
minutes of his evil rape Lance blew a wad up her snatch and
suddenly removed his cock.  He turned her around and licked the
blood from her forehead then sliced away her bra and cupped her
breasts.  She sobbed as cum oozed from her battered pussy and
wasting no time he tore off both her nipples with vise-grip
pliers.  She screamed in pain and blood immediately flowed from
the wounds.  Lance then turned to face the groom who had been
watching the entire time.  "Are you enjoying the show?" he joked. 
But the bitch's mother, even with multiple fractured ribs,
managed to crawl up to Lance and grab his ankle.  "What do we
have here?" he said as he looked down at her.  The cunt tried to
speak but instead of words the only thing that came from her
mouth was blood.  He laughed and the woman's daughter, stark
naked and gripping her mutilated breasts, tried to assist the
fallen cunt.  Lance waited till the daughter was kneeling down
attempting to comfort her only remaining parent then stomped on
the mom's throat crushing it like a peanut shell.  She thrashed
as the stupid cunt asphyxiated and he laughed out loud and kicked
her already broken ribs.  The daughter bellowed in shock and
collapsed onto her dead mother's corpse.  Lance stood back and
took a couple wide angle shots making sure to capture the bride,
groom, and dead mom with the 4.0 megapixel camera.
     "NO!!  Why are you doing this!!" the bride screamed.  But
all of a sudden the groom having finally freed his mangled hand
used his other to grab a tire iron and tried to hit Lance in the
face.  Lance dodged the attack after noticing the futile attempt
and rammed the guy's face through the tinted limo rear window. 
Glass shards sliced his head all up and Lance laughed as blood
poured out.
     He then turned back around to the daughter who was in shock
and still hovering over her mother's carcass.  "You bitch, time
for more pain!!" he said as he grabbed her neck and picked her
up.  "Your mother is dead, it's over, it's done, old news, forget
her." Lance joked.
     "You bastard!!" she screamed now seeing her mutilated and
bleeding husband who was laying dazed on the trunk of the
limousine.  Lance saw that the bride was losing a lot of blood
and took some more pictures with the digital camera making sure
the lighting was good.  She suddenly swatted the camera from his
grasp attempting to fight him off.  Lance quickly grabbed the
device, removed the smartmedia memory chip, put it in his pocket,
then bashed her across the face with the camera shattering it. 
He then punched her in the crotch causing her to scream in pain
as her vagina was badly damaged from his prior brutal rape.  She
ceased her restraint at once so Lance took out a razor and sliced
open both her wrists.  Blood sprayed out and he smiled as she
looked at the massive wounds unsure what to do.  She was bleeding
all over the place and Lance executed a spinning side kick into
her stomach and she flew back landing on top of her husband on
the trunk of the limo.  Lance took out some thick roped and
strangled them both at the same time.  He held the rope tight for
at least five minutes until he was sure they were both deceased
then stepped back and torched the whole scene with a flame
thrower.
     Lance laughed hysterically then began walking back to his
car which was several kilometers up the road.  As he was
strolling down the street some young girl rushed past him
brushing against Lance's shoulder.  "What the fuck!" he screamed. 
The female just kept walking apparently trying to get somewhere
important.  Lance ran up to her and grabbed the bitch's arm
violently twisting her around.  She was carrying bags and they
fell to the ground.  Lance picked the person up over his head
then threw her down with deadly force onto the hard concrete
sidewalk.  The youthful woman was injured but remained alive. 
She looked back up at Lance then began crawling away.  Lance
smiled and grabbed the cunt's hair then yanked her off the
ground.  Her knees buckled and he steadied her.
     "It's time for a quick diversion, bitch."
     "Please, please..." she said.
     "Now now, my sweet.  No need to say a word.  I promise it
will all be over soon."
     "Please, I do not want to die." she weakly spoke.  Suddenly
some kids rode up on bicycles.
     "Hey man what you doing to that girl?" one of them said.
     Lance sighed and turned to face them after releasing his
grip on the girl's hair.
     "What does it look like, mother fucker?"
     "You gonna hurt her or something?  Man I'm calling the
cops." said the youngster as he took out his handy cell phone. 
Lance laughed and swung an aluminum, and quite used, little-
league baseball bat at the kid's head just as he put the phone to
his ear.  The communication device shattered and sharp pieces of
plastic rammed into his skull and skin with powerful force. 
Lance then pressed a tiny button on the bat's handle grip. 
Instantly over a dozen ultra sharp metal alloy spikes emerged
from around the bat's outer edges.  A few strikes later, and all
were dead or dying.
     Lance afterward grabbed the cunt and raped her viciously. 
Thrusting deeply, he laughed and soon came after his cock easily
tore her tight little box to shreds.
     He pulled out, picked the girl up, then reached into one of
the bags that had fallen to the ground.  In it was a cheese
grater.  Lance took it and rubbed it across the woman's forehead
until blood started trickling out.  The bitch screamed in pain so
Lance tore off her ears, ripped out her tongue, and slit the
cunt's throat.  Lance fucking laughed then looked down at the
bags and they said Axis Retail.  "Hmm...what is this?" Lance
thought.  "Someplace fun where I can play."  He accessed his
car's computer using a wireless neural interface and looked in
the database for this so called "Axis Retail".  He found one
about a mile away and walked there.
     Arriving shortly, Lance walked into the large store via one
of its two main entrances.  "This is cool." he spoke aloud.
Suddenly Lance remembered the pictures he took and was excited to
get them deveolped.  To his sweet surprise he discovered the
store had a photo center.  He walked over to it and saw this
ultra hot blonde babe.  Her name tag said "Delva" and she was so
fucking sexy.  All skinny and pale, Lance knew at once she was
goth and it only turned him on more.  But suddenly some other
cunt who also worked the photo desk interrupted Lance's train and
thought and asked him if he needed any help.  "Yes I would like
to get the pictures on this memory chip processed." he said and
handed her the compact flash card.  "How long will it take?"
Lance then asked her.  She was kinda short, and chubby.  Lance
noticed the goth girl eyeing him and smiled at her.
     "Just a few minutes." the hot blonde said before the short
cunt could reply.
     "Cool!" Lance said eagerly.  The blonde girl put the chip
into the reader and pulled up the pictures.  Lance smiled again
as the shots of the raped and tortured bride showed up on the
flat panel plasma computer screen.
     "Hey what the fuck is this!!!" screamed the short fat bitch. 
"Are you some kind of sick freak??  I am not developing these!"
she cried.  "Besides they have red eye." she then added.  "Don't
you know how to take pictures, idiot??"
     Angered not by her sick freak comment but rather her
insinuation of his incompentance at taking pictures Lance took
out his Bushmaster 2000 knife and rammed it into her stomach.  He
rapidly yanked out the blade and punched her in the face with the
spiked handle.  She spit up blood onto the counter ruining
pictures that had just been developed.  Then he crushed her skull
with a giant vise which he took from his trench coat pocket. 
Brain matter splattered all over the place and he turned to face
the goth chick who was laughing at the events that just took
place.
     "Ya!  Right on!!" she said.  Lance was surprised by her
reaction but then was pleased.
     "You liked that eh?" he asked her.
     "Yeah it was cool!!" she replied.
     "Good let's ditch this photo booth and walk around.  Kill
some more people."
     Ya!" she said with glee.  She put a note on the desk that
said "back in 15 mins" then departed with Lance toward the
electronics area.  Some hot bitch was behind the counter with
small tits and semi-long dirty blonde hair.  Lance grabbed her
head and smashed her face through the glass display case.  He
then used the shards to slice her throat in a messy cut causing
severe agony.  Blood shot out of the wound

cindy scene in progress

walked around and saw many people shopping as well as lots of
employees with red shirts.  But he wanted to have some fun so he
walked over to the jewelry counter.  Some skinny dude with spiked
hair and a goatee was just standing there so Lance approached
him.  "Can I get some help here?"
     "Sure, I'll call someone." the slender man said.  He took
his nifty walkie-talkie and spoke into it.  "Operator, page
customer assistance to jewelry please."
     "Hey thanks." said Lance.
     "Yeah no problem." said the dude while Lance waited
patiently and looked around.
     "What kind of job is this, he just stands there." Lance
thought to himself while eyeing the thin supervisor.
     Five minutes passed and no one came to help Lance.  He
started to get pissed.  Finally some girl walked up.  She had
long brown semi-curly hair and fairly small tits.
     "Can I help you?" she asked Lance who already had a boner.
     "Yeah you can help me, fucking bitch!" Lance screamed as he
leapt over the counter and grabbed her throat.  He smiled and
threw her down on the ground while simultaneously ripping off her
uniform.  "Stupid bitch."  Lance tore off her panties and shoved
his huge, fat cock right into the girl's snatch.  He began
pumping her which ripped her privates to shreds.  She screamed
and screamed, suffering like never before in her life.  Blood
soon oozed from her violated pussy and Lance started carving her
breasts with a boning knife.  He jabbed and sliced her tits
causing more pain.  He continued spearing her with his rock hard
prick and now began stabbing her stomach with the bloody knife.
     "Please stop, please." she begged and whimpered.  But that
only caused Lance to rip her nipples off with needle nose pliers. 
Moments later he ejaculated and filled her with his semen.  Now
bleeding profusely the cunt died within what seemed like seconds.
     By now the slim manager asked Lance what was going on.  He
just smiled, rapidly pulled out an ice pick, and rammed it right
into the back of the guy's left knee.  Lance pushed hard,
piercing the dude's kneecap.  He screamed in pain so Lance did
the same to his other knee, then elbowed the chap in the gut
until he spit up blood.
     "Ha, ha, ha!" laughed Lance while the spiked haired guy
doubled over clasping his destroyed knees.  He couldn't believe
the fellow was still standing.  Lance then flawlessly performed a
spin kick on the moaning mister's head.  He fell down, skull
cracked and near death.  Lance cut off the young guy's nose and
stabbed out his eyes.  Then he impaled him in the stomach with a
machete and afterward grabbed some poly rope and strangled him to
death.

cindy axis retail photo scene in progress

     As Lance and Delva approached the desk she gave him this
cool drawing of a girl and a cat which she had drawn during his
momentary absence.  Lance liked it and then he grabbed her long
straight blonde hair and yanked her over to his side.  She was
fucking sexy, all skinny and pale, Lance loved goth cunts.  He
grabbed her throat and began to choke her and as she gasped for
breath his cock became rock hard.  But Lance released his grip
only moments before she passed out.  She seemed to enjoy the
experience which only excited him more so Lance ripped off her
shirt and bra then took a pair of vise grip pliers and clamped
them on one of her nipples and left it there.  She yelped in pain
and he bit off her other nipple with his teeth.  Blood flowed
from the wound and got on Lance's lips and he kissed her.  To his
surprise she licked her own blood off his mouth.  Lance smiled
intently and his cock was harder than ever before.  He then
grabbed a razor and sliced her all up making zig-zag gashes
across her chest and stomach.  They continued making out, her
face contorted in agony.  Now for the main course Lance whispered
in her ear while he removed her pants and slid his cock into her
tight cunt.  Lance slammed her hard while standing up and pressed
her against the photo desk.  She grunted with pain and pleasure,
after all, it's the same thing.  Lance was so turned on that he
came in less than a minute and thrusted powerfully.  She was
bleeding profusely from the razor slices then he yanked on the
pliers dislodging her only remaining nipple.  Suddenly without
warning Lance put his hands around her throat and squeezed while
his cock was still in her.  He was filled with ecstasy as she
struggled only slightly while Lance applied more and more
pressure to her sexy neck.  Lance pumped her again and her vagina
clamped his cock as the life force began fluttering.  He kissed
her once more as she gasped for oxygen then licked her face and
sucked her bottom lip.  After a few minutes her eyes were bulged
and face blue, she was dead.  Lance picked up his film and left.

axis retail cindy scene in progress

     Lance hid both bodies then walked around the store.  It was
pretty big and neatly separated into "worlds".  One had
electronics, toys, books, home office, school supplies, and many
more.  The other had cleaning stuff, furniture, and small
appliances.  Lance took his time, seeing many hot bitches during
his stroll.  He ended up at the computer games area and looked at
all the choices.  Knowing his super advanced computer would
simply be too fast for the games, Lance walked back up to the
registers and grabbed a candy bar.  He then went to the express
lane which was for six items or fewer but some dumb mother fucker
had two shopping carts full of shit and had already unloaded them
onto the belt.  The cashier, not wanting to make the customer
upset, began ringing stuff up.  "Hey cock sucker, this is
express!!  Six items or less!" Lance screamed at the guy, but the
man ignored him.  Outraged, Lance grabbed a shovel that the dude
was going to purchase and pierced him in the kidneys with it. 
Blood at once spewed out and he screamed in agony and fell to his
knees.  Lance shook his head, grabbed the guy's hair and yanked
back his head.  Then with unreal precision, sliced his throat
right open.  He died in seconds and Lance smiled.
     The flabbergasted cashier yelled in horror and was covered
in the deceased man's blood.  She then tried to call for help but
Lance put duct tape across her mouth and raped her.  He pumped
furiously, wanting to extract maximum pleasure before being
interrupted.  After just 57 seconds he busted a nut.  Lance
pulled out, and snapped her neck.  But suddenly some customers
walked up and thought Lance was a cashier.  He amused the
simpletons.
     "I'm sorry, this lane is closed." Lance said.
     "Then why is your light on?" one of the patrons asked.
     "What did you say, fucker??"  Lance grabbed the fool and
rammed his head through the cash register computer screen.  He
remained alive so Lance next thrust his Bushmaster knife right
into the man's kidneys and then pushed it up into his liver and
stomach.  The man finally expired and Lance killed the other
customers with blunt force trauma using the Bushmaster spiked
handle.  He then quickly turned off the light so there would be
no further confusion.  He was about to switch to another register
after hiding all the cadavers when some stupid cunt walked up to
his lane.  "I'm closed." he told her.
     "I only have a few items." she replied.
     "I'm closed." Lance said again.
     "You are also rude." she told him.
     Lance didn't even bother to respond and simply leapt over
the register and grabbed her hair yanking the obnoxious wench
down to the ground.  "You deaf, fucking cunt??  I'm closed, and
now I will close your life!"  She began crawling away and Lance
laughed at her pitiful escape attempt.  Fortunately it was a slow
day so there was no one around to help the fallen bitch.  He
pulled off her pants and underwear, pulled his down as well, and
fucked her in the ass with his massive erection.  She was torn
open instantly causing super acute pain and blood mixed with shit
oozed out.  He pumped ultra hard and while continuing his violent
thrusts wrapped a thin exposed wire around her throat and pulled
it taunt.  The wire dug into her skin turning him on more and
more as she entered her death throes.  Seconds later Lance began
his mighty ejaculate situation filling her with warm semen.  She
couldn't even gasp as all air supply had been shut off by the
fine wire.  Lance smiled while his cum continued draining then
pulled out and with a violent twist snapped her blue head all the
way around killing her.
     He tossed the used and dead female form to the ground then
switched to another register.  There were several people ahead of
him but the cashier was actually quite fast, much to Lance's
surprise.  He just chilled but then some foreign bitch accosted
the cashier holding a dollar bill and a candy bar.  She mumbled
something about could he ring her up real fast since she only had
one item.  The cashier was unsure what to do so he looked up and
asked Lance if it was okay.  "What?  Why don't you wait in line
like everyone else, fucking bitch." Lance angrily told her.  But
she persisted.  Irate, Lance grabbed her and took a close look at
the bitch.  "Shit, you aren't even pretty enough to rape, I will
simply snuff you."  He pulled her aside and proceeded to
repeatedly stab her in the back with one of his boot daggers. 
She did not perish so Lance, with evil power, stabbed her right
into the base of her skull penetrating her brain.  She died at
once.
     By this time there was only person ahead of Lance, some old
fart.  Lance got back in line hoping no one noticed his actions. 
The elderly man handed the cashier a one inch binder.
     "The total is $3.12." said the cashier after scanning the
item and pressing the appropriate keys on the advanced register. 
The old man acknowledged then handed a five dollar bill to the
guy.  He typed in the amount of cash and completed the
transaction.  Suddenly the senior fuck said that the binder was
supposed to be one dollar and twenty-nine cents but rang up at
$2.99.
     "I want my money back, it rang up wrong!"
     "I'm sorry I already ran it through, you'll need to go to
the service desk."
     "I'm not waiting in that line.  I want my money back."
     "There's nothing I can do, it's already been processed."
     "I want my money back right now.  Call a manager."
     "Sir, I've already run it through."
     Lance was tired of this bullshit.  "I'm the manager, is
there a problem here?" he said.
     "You are just a customer!" said the old man.
     "Shut the fuck up.  Go the service desk, fucking idiot."
Lance said to him.
     "What did you say?" the man replied in anger.  Lance grabbed
him and wrapped fishing line several times around his throat.  He
then yanked it tight viciously strangling the old timer.  Lance
tossed the man's body to the ground and handed the cashier a
candy bar to ring up.
     "I'm not ringing this up, you killed that man in cold blood! 
I'm calling the manager!" said the somewhat slender man who wore
a rather unkept vandyke.  Lance grabbed the fool by his nuts and
crushed them.  He bellowed in pain as Lance twirled around
striking the fucker with his spiked glove.  The young person went
down, knocked out easily.  Lance finished the assault by stomping
the dude to death.
     Lance again changed check lanes after leaving two bloody
carcasses.  There was no one in line so Lance approached the
cashier.  The employee engaged him in idle chit-chat mentioning
something about how he had to re-install Windows95.  Lance then
told him of similar problems with his mainframe.  But suddenly
some stupid fuck who had apparently walked up to the line a few
minutes ago became agitated.
     "Can we skip the computer lesson??  Like try to multitask or
something please?" he said and was obviously disgruntled.
     "Yo, chill man, everything be cool." Lance told him.
     "Whatever, I have things to do." was the reply.
     "What a coincidence, so do I.  Such as this!!" Lance
screamed as he grabbed the keyboard from an adjacent register and
with supernatural strength bashed the stupid fuck across the face
with it.  He was dazed and Lance then grabbed his left arm and
twisted it out of the socket.  The man hollered in anguish and
Lance repeatedly yanked on the appendage.  "Stupid mother
fucker!!  We'll skip the computer lesson and instead have a
lesson on pain!" Lance screamed.  The man, while still in extreme
agony, managed to pull out a pocket knife.  Lance clutched it
from his grasp and stabbed him in the balls forty times with it
causing blood to instantly spew out from his annihilated cock and
sack.  Afterward he used the bloody knife to pierce the man's
eyes sending even more waves of pain into his feeble body.  Next
Lance took out a cordless drill, attached a carbide tip, and
drilled it right into the top of the fuck's head.  He screamed
out in pain as his flesh and hair were ripped away then died as
the bit mangled his brain.  The cashier laughed and gave Lance
whatever he was buying for free.  But suddenly some stupid fuck
who apparently worked there since he wore a red shirt walked up
behind Lance and was purchasing a soda.  He looked smug, thinking
he was bad shit.  Then the guy began belittling the cashier
making him feel like he was worthless and stupid.
     "What the fuck is this??" Lance said as he violently shoved
the jerk to the ground.  The guy got back up and walked away
toward the rear of the store.  "Who is that fuck?" Lance asked
the cashier.
     "That's Bob, he works in the back room and he's a prick. 
You should take him out."
     "I think I will.  Thanks man." Lance said as he quickly
began following the coward who continued his retreat.  Bob walked
extra fast and passed through a double door portal leading to the
rather large back stock room area.  Lance followed close behind
then activated his personal cloaking device rendering him
invisible and silent.  Bob mumbled something to himself then went
to a locker and took out some sort of magazine.  Lance became
curious then followed Bob again as he walked to a remote far
corner of the stock room.  Bob nervously looked around making
sure no one was watching, then, much to Lance's surprise, pulled
his pants down around his ankles and began masturbating while
looking at the magazine which was of child pornography.  "Man
he's a sick fuck." Lance thought to himself while containing his
laughter.  Lance suddenly decloaked and tapped the sick man on
his shoulder.
     "What the fuck!!" he screamed in complete shock.  "Who the
hell are you!"  Lance just laughed and smashed a pallet over back
room Bob's head knocking him to the ground.
     "Pull your pants up, sick freak."  Lance grabbed his hair
and rapidly punched him in the stomach easily knocking the wind
from his lungs.  He looked around and found a battery powered
pallet jack.  "Get up, stupid bastard!  Fucking smug piece of
shit!"  Lance replicated a huge file and sharpened one of the
arms of the jack.  Then he drove it straight at back room Bob
impaling his posterior.  Bob screamed in pain and Lance began
joyfully driving the wheeled device around the stock room leaving
lots of blood from the back room fuck's hideous puncture wound. 
He eventually ended up at the other side of the inventory area
where the cardboard compactor/bailer was located.  Bob was weak
from blood loss but Lance simply spat on him while laughing.  He
then pulled Bob off the makeshift spear and threw him into the
bailer and closed the fenced door.  "Heh heh!" Lance laughed as
he pressed the on button.  Bob's eyes at once grew wide as he was
instantly filled with fear, as if not already scared as shit. 
His dick, small to begin with, shrunk even smaller when the huge
welded metal moved down inching closer and closer.  Bob could do
nothing as Lance smiled and held the gate allowing no escape. 
Bob screamed for help and then, in an instant started to crush. 
He panicked and the pain mounted in his body as his bones began
to fracture.  His legs folded under and ribs began to tear from
his flesh.  Blood poured out and finally, after mere seconds, but
much longer for Bob, his dome cracked spilling brain matter and
his entire body had been flattened as thin as the cardboard.
     Lance laughed again when a young girl, hot as fuck, walked
up to him.
     "I followed this trail of blood.  What is going on here? 
Why is there a body in the compactor?" she asked him.  Lance
immediately observed this ultra sexy bitch.  Her hair was down,
semi-curly and quite long.  She was tiny, with a nice little
petite frame.  Compared to Lance she came up to just a little
higher than his crotch.  He checked out her small breasts, easily
a b-cup, just enough to grab and play with.

scene in progress

and left the stock room area making his way back up to the
customer service desk at the front of the store.  There was some
bitch in line and she was returning a music CD.  Lance overheard
her talking to the employee.
     "I'd like to return this.  My son didn't enjoy it."
     "I'm sorry, once it's open you can only exchange it for the
same item." replied the young man.
     "But he didn't like it, I want to get something else."
     "I'm sorry, that's against our store's policy.  If you read
the back of the receipt it clearly states open music can only be
exchanged for the identical item."
     The customer became infuriated and started yelling.  Lance
had seen enough.
     "Hey stupid bitch, why don't you shut the fuck up and get
outta here."
     "Am I speaking german, no I'm speaking english!  What is the
name of the manager and the number to this store!" she screamed
while seemingly ignoring Lance.  He pretended to be a supervisor
after seeing the name of the service desk employee.
     "Mark, is there a problem here?" Lance said.  Mark shook his
head in agreement.
     "Finally a manager.  You know these kinds of things are why
stores close down.  I'm never shopping here again." she said.
     "Good!  I don't want you shopping here either cause you are
a fucking idiot."
     "Excuse me??" she said in surprise.  Lance smashed a full
size mirror over her head then used some of the glass shards to
make deep, curved slices across her chest after ripping off her
shirt.  She cried in pain and began bleeding so Lance gouged out
her eyes with a flat head screwdriver causing even more aguish. 
Not satisfied, he grabbed her waist and hoisted her up to the
ceiling and right through one of the florescent lights which
shattered sending bits of hot, jagged glass into her scalp. 
Lance then let her drop to the ground whilst simultaneously
delivering a deadly elbow strike to the small of her back.  She
however did not perish but was in extreme pain none-the-less. 
Lance next ran a barbed skewer through both her breasts while she
lay on the ground helpless.  Her mammaries now completely
destroyed, she cried in agony.
     "Stupid fucking cunt!" Lance screamed as he suddenly grabbed
her hair, pulled back her head, and sliced her throat.  He
laughed as blood pulsated out from the hideous wound.  To finish
his onslaught, Lance quickly grabbed a hammer and bashed in her
brains then pissed on the fresh carcass.
     "Stupid bitch." He said then approached the desk.  But the
employee was on the phone apparently paging a manager after
witnessing Lance's gruesome actions.  Lance severed the man's
head seconds after he hung up the phone.  A few minutes later a
sexy brunette ran up to the desk with her hair in a ponytail. 
She was hot, just what Lance was in the mood for.
     "Oh my god!" she screamed after observing the carnage.
     "What do we have here?" Lance said with a smile while
looking over this fine bitch.
     "What have you done??  You killed Mark in cold blood, you
murderer!" she screamed.
     "Shut the fuck up.  He's not the first and certainly not the
last.  And my dear, you have the honor of being next!"  Lance
grabbed her and before anything else removed the tie in her hair
letting it fall naturally around her shoulders.  She looked much
hotter that way.

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     Lance smiled and began walking toward an exit.  On the way
out he saw a man asking the customers if they wanted to fill out
a survey on the store.  Using his enhanced senses he overheard an
aggravated consumer.
     "What is this, a survey?  Yeah right I'm not filling this
out after waiting 10 minutes in line!" she said angrily.  Lance
walked up to her.
     "Oh gee you had to wait in line for 10 minutes.  What has
the world come to?" he said sarcastically to the dumb bitch.
     "Excuse me?  Mind your own business, asshole." she retorted. 
Lance took the pen from the employee which had been used to fill
out the surveys and rammed it into the woman's temple killing her
instantly.
     "Stupid fucking bitch." he said but the employee tried to
grab Lance's arm so he instead punched the fuck in the stomach
with phenomenal force completely knocking the wind out of him. 
He immediately doubled over gasping for breath.  Lance smiled and
using both hands rammed his half sword sideways into the guy's
back perforating both his lungs.  Blood pumped out and he expired
quickly.  Lance then left the store and blew it up with rockets
killing hundreds.
     After the building was decimated Lance noticed a man, barely
alive, with his legs blown off dragging himself from the burning
rubble.
     "What is this?" Lance thought aloud.  He got out of his car
and walked up to the cripple.  "Hey you need some help?" Lance
said while laughing.
     "You asshole!  You fired a rocket at the building killing
everyone inside!"
     "Yeah, so what?" Lance replied.  The man then suddenly
expired so Lance smiled and torched his fresh cadaver with a
flame thrower.
     He left the area, walked back to his car and drove away.