Staryl Will: Wanted dead or alive
Reward: 300k
Description: 8 year old girl with green eyes and brown hair wielding multiple types of guns.
Wanted for mass murder of half of New York, attempted assassination of president Obama, robbing 67 banks across the nation, and breaking into 10 US post locations.

Star smiles at the tv infront of her before taking a hammer and smashing it to pieces. Around her was littered with broken glass, blood and shelves that were knocked down. She picks up her bag of goods and took out a mini bottle of hair spray. She sprays the floor leading to the middle of the store and put the bottle down then takes out a match and lights it. As she walks out of the store she sets the match down at the end of the hair spray trail and sets the store on fire.


11. Punishment

Mason fell over and curls himself into a fetal position. Star bends down and pulls the knife out of his back, then flicking it so that blood would come off.

"What're you doing! We're supposed to be killing the sinners." Mason coughs up more blood.

"You sure are arrogant bushy," Star squats and pokes the quivering body with her knife lightly. "What makes you think that YOU aren't a sinner?" Star falls back and laughs, "You kill and sin just as much as a sinner! Yet you think you have some invincibility? That you won't be put into the same category?" Star begins rolling at the old man's stupidity. 

"The winner has been decided," Star stops laughing and regains her composure, then stands up and makes her way to the door. "Congratulations to Star!" Ethan's voice bellows throughout the facility. He was happy and Star wanted to see him soon, she wanted him to praise her badly. "Star, please make your way back to your room, everyone else disperse. Dr. Frank will come by shortly to pick up Mason, thanks for attending this bet showdown!" Star smiles as she walks down the crowded hall of men, their mouths gaped open. 

"She beat Mason... Dangerous... What is she?" Murmurs engulfed Star as she quickens her pace. She made her way to her room and slammed the doors opened.

"I did it! I won! Ethan! I won!" She runs up to him who was waiting in her room and gives him a tight hug. His scent surrounded her and she inhaled, "I did it!"

"Of course you did!" Ethan's laugh rings in her ears, it was a wonderful noise. "I believed in you the whole time..." he kisses her forehead.

"Ethan?" Star looks up, he was kissing her, making his way down to her neck.

"You're such a good girl" Star twitches, Ethan stops and looks back at her wide eyes. "I almost forgot that you're too young for this, you won't understand what I'm doing." He smiles and ruffles her head leading her to the bathroom. "Go take a shower, I'll be right back." He begins to make his way out of her room before Star grabs a hold of his sleeve.

"You'll come back? You're not just saying that?" Star felt addicted to his scent. It felt hard to breath when he wasn't near, when his scent wasn't swallowing her whole. Ethan smiles and kisses her cheek.

"Of course!" Star stood at the doorway while the door slowly began to shut itself, she fell down. His scent was still lingering but not enough to satisfy her. She made her way to the bathroom and began to undress, still flat chested as always. She looked down, hairless. She looks into the mirror and touches her reflection, remembering what Ethan said about her being too young.

"What if I wasn't young?" Star wonders out loud and turns on the water.


Ethan walks towards Dr. Frank's lab and enters his door, Mason was strapped down and bleeding.

"Ethan you bastard! The bet was rigged! I didn't even die! She didn't kill me!" He struggles and and pants.

"No, but you are..." Ethan picks up a knife and examines it. "Star's knife was covered in poison, it's pulsing through you right now. You are going to die in..." Ethan casually checks his watch. "30 minutes." Mason stopped struggling and pants harder, he was having trouble breathing.

"Where did she get that poison from?" Mason questions. Ethan shrugs and puts the knife down, picking up a probe.

"I think she had a vile of it on her when she went into the simulator, after all I didn't check to make sure you guys didn't bring anything unnecessary in, she was probably hiding that knife somewhere to. I don't think I put it in either bags, and did you notice that she used the pistol the whole time? She probably had extra ammunition somewhere too. So you see, you did not have a chance to beat her, she was planning on killing you from the start." Ethan puts down the instrument and crosses his arms.

"She played dirty," Mason spat out, he felt his body going cold.

"No, she was smart, she went the extra mile; and you? You were foolish, I even warned you not to underestimate her!" Ethan chuckles and pinches the bridge of his nose. "For god's sake! You even had you back to her! You, my friend, deserved to die. You are no assassin." Ethan smiles and cocks his head.

"But... Don't you... Want... Me for life?" It was almost impossible for Mason to breathe now.

"Oh no, all we need is your limbs." Dr. Frank explains as he walks into the room and rubs his hands together. "You see, were making a golem, and were gonna need your left arm and one of your eyes..." 

"I was told that there has been a new spray created that reserved flesh," Ethan says happily as he claps his hands excitedly.

"Of course! After all, yours truly made it!" The pair high fived each other, "now all we need is for you to die quietly. Please close your eyes and suffer through death! Would you like to do the honors Mr. Ethan?" Dr. Franks offers an electric saw and Ethan gasps.

"My pleasure!" Dr. Franks hands Ethan the saw and the both of them look at Mason with blood lusty eyes.

"Its best if the limb is cut off before the specimen dies, please hurry Mr. Ethan," he urges. 

"I just noticed, but you're being awfully nice today Dr. Frank." Joyful laughter echos in the room.

"It's just a side affect, I will be back to normal after we are done with the surgery." Mason looks up at the two figures in fear. He watches as Ethan nods and turns on the saw.

"Accept your punishment for being so painfully stupid Mason, we don't take kindly to people like you..."

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