Billy and the Boss | Fuck'em Up Billy

Joe could feel the setup as soon as he and Billy separated. Billy to pit to fight and he to go to the viewing room that had been setup.  As soon as Joe Murder walked into the room where he and Dex's handler, Mike, was suppose to watch the fight, two Black Watch mercenaries stepped out. The handler was nervous and sweaty, Joe knew he wasn't expecting this either, he was just expecting another fight. But he worked for Black Watch as well so his fate was tied to the other two men in the room.

The cockiness of the two Mercs was evident. The skill any warrior should have is never underestimating how dangerous an opponent could be. The first Merc got to close and the other was to busy watching the screen as the match started. His moniker should have given them a hint. Even if it had, it wouldn't have done them any good.

Mike saw it all as a massive dark blur.  He brain barely registered it all. When the first Merc touched the massive older man, he barely saw Joe Murder move, two quick massive strikes, and Joe Murder was behind the 1st Merc and his hands twisted the mans head all the way around. Just as the 2nd Merc went to pull his weapon, Joe Murder lifted the dead Merc and threw him at the 2nd. Mike watched as the Joe crossed the dozen feat between him and the 2nd Merc just as the dead merc crashed into him. The Merc tried to twist out of the way, but the dead body hit him enough to spin him around.  Joe Murder was there already, punches, kicks and arm lock had the second Merc on the floor. Joe Murder stood over the second Merc with his foot on the man's chest and twisting the mans shattered left arm at an angle no limb should be twisted in.  Mike stood pinned in place looking down the huge barrel of the Mercs gun in Joe Murders hand and in darkly glowing blue eyes of Giuseppe Murderetti.

The five minutes between then and now had the second Merc spilling his guts about their about their orders to capture him and take him to a black site to be interrogated about the Doomtrooper program.  Joe did things to make sure he got everything the man knew. The screams reverberated around the room. It ended with the sound of two shots through the mans head. Joe did the same to the the first Merc just for effect. Joe walked over to Mike, his eyes so dark, so blue, bore into his. Mike never saw the left hook at slammed into his ribs and the back hand that knocked him to the ground. "Let's watch the fight." Mike heard him say as he walked away from him. 

Now Joe sat enjoying his cigar watching the fight on 16K screen that had been setup for the fight. The groan of Dex's handler trying to pull himself up off the floor mixed in with the sounds of Dex's blows landing with precision on Billy. The two other dead bodies made no sound as the cooled. Joe, watched as his man took blows that would have crippled or killed any normal man. The ultra high def grav cams provided excellent views of the fight. Joe could see the anger, fear and frustration on Dex's face as he kept going in, strike after strike, blow after blow.  "Your guy is pretty good. He's got some skills." Joe said. "It's too bad that you guys never had a chance." 

Joe chuckled and then in a dark and dangerous voice said, "OK Billy, Fuck'em Up."  Mike skin goose-bumped as those dark quiet works echoed in the room and out into the world.