Chapter 22: Frenchie & Diamonds!
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"Ok." Hughie reluctantly agree's then gestures to the banging. "How do we stop that, I mean he's not tied up or?"
"First let's find a nice place to knock his balls again." Butcher tells them and glances to the rear view mirror. "You got a bloke that can knock the cunt's melon to make him hush?"
"If you mean I got a guy to punch him hard then yes." The ten year old answers, dialing his hero.
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Minutes later:
In an abandoned alley in a deserted part of town Butcher and Hughie stood next to the car. Butcher had his crowbar and Hughie an electric baton.
In front of the trunk stood Diamondhead who was limbering up a bit. "Ready." He said with a thumbs up.
Butcher then unlocks the trunk and the partial yellow form of Translucent jumps out. "Mother fuck!" He shouts running at the transformed hero.
Thanks to the remnants of yellow paint Diamondhead was immediately able to easily find him.
When he got close enough the crystal like alien delivered a hard right cross, sending him tumbling to the wall.
Diamondhead then gave a few more punches before grabbing the fake hero in a choke hold.
"Do it."
Hughie nervously stepped forward and was reluctant. "You can't do it ya pussy." Translucent comments, becoming visible and visibly naked thankfully Ben only got to see the head.
"For fucks sake." Butcher then pushed Hughie into shocking the Seven hero in the face. After several moments he became unconscious and invisible.
Diamondhead then dropped him and noticed his knuckles had a bit of blood with cracks on them.
"Guess I hit him too hard." He comments has his crystal skin repair's itself.
Butcher then looks down at the green bits of crystal littering the ground. "Seems like it." Looks back to Hughie and tosses him some military grade rope. "Tie the cunt."
"Will this hold him?" Hughie asks.
"The cunt's a supe but he'd lose a fucking arm wrestling match to you and your noodle limbs." Butcher answers, before getting a plastic bag and scraping up the small Diamondhead shards.
When he see's the other two look at him he replies. "Evidence. Can't have anyone know who did this."
"Yeah cause you'd have to kill them right." Ben replies lightheartedly, knowing who true he was.
The transformed ten year old then puts a tied up Translucent into the trunk before turning back human. "Now what?"
"I know a bloke." Butcher answers, pocketing his desired contents. "Top man. He'll know what to do." They then hopped back into the car and began a trek to New Jersey.
Thanks to his SAS experience Butcher stayed up easily as Hughie nodded off and Ben knocked out.
As the morning sun crept up Ben woke and yawned. "We there yet?" He asked, rubbing his eyes.
"Be there soon mate." Butcher answers.
"Can we get some waffles or something?" Ben asks as they start passing by some restaurants.
"Can't need to get to my man ASA fucking P." Butcher answers.
"Come on please, I'm starving." The child begs.
"I could eat." Hughie adds, causing Butcher to sigh and pull over to a bakery.
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Hughie, Butcher and Ben step outside some old warehouse like buildings that look suspiciously not up to code.
The park in between two of them even though there is parking a short distance away with a van. Ben is still eating a croissant when the two adults head for a door.
"Bup bup bup." Butcher holds his hand signaling Ben to stop following them.
"Stay here and babysit. We'll be back in a jif." He orders and the two continue to walk.
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Short while later:
After meeting Cherie at the door Hughie and Butcher go inside to talk to a man named Frenchie. Who is skeptical of Butcher's business offer.
However Ben walks in interrupting. "This is sick!" He exclaims seeing all the guns.
The two new faces then turn to him. "Who is this?" Frenchie asks with confusion. "You bring a fucking kid in here huh."
"Oh him." Butcher casually gestures. "He's uh the reason this job is possible."
"Him?" Frenchie asks then looks over.
Ben is lifting one of the empty rifles with intrigue. "Hey lady can you take get a picture for me?" Holds his phone out for Cherie who takes it and a few photos.
"Wait is this stuff legal?" He suddenly asks, the excitement wearing off, but nobody answers.
"No then." Ben realizes then puts the rifle down and takes his phone. He then looks at French and waved. "He the dude?"
"Yea he is." Butcher answers, turns to Frenchie. "Wanna at least hear us out."
Frenchie glances between the two then to Cherie who shrugs before smoking her cigarette. "Not until I get my 40K." He replies.
"Here ya go." Ben answers as he tosses a lump of cash, whether or not it's 40,000 is unknown. Frenchie catches it and is a bit wide eyed.
"So we gonna get this started or did we drive to Jersey just for a breakfast bagel?"
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Outside everyone, except Cherie, was looking at Butcher's trunk. "Open it." The owner commented.
"Who is in there?" Frenchie asks, finding this suspicious.
"Where's your sense of adventure, Frenchie?" The Brit answers, activating the electrical baton.
"It's Translucent." Ben say's just as Frenchie is about to open it.
"You got Translucent in your trunk huh?" The Frenchman says, before pulling a small revolver and putting the barrel directly under Butcher's jaw.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!" Hughie calls out.
"Go away. Get him out of here." Frenchie orders. "He's chipped. The Supes could be on their way. Homelander could be on his way right now." He tells them.
"Wait, he's chipped?" Hughie asks, panicking slightly.
"Like a poodle?" Ben wondered with curiosity.
"You bring this to my doorstep? This is not my problem, huh?" Frenchie tells the Brit, gun still aimed.
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