Fail

A long-faced horrid demon ran from something with a body on its shoulder and hid behind a wall, he clasped his hand together and started to whisper, "Mission, complete. Eleventh of the Twenty-Fifth Demon Princes. We have the body!" The body on his shoulder started to glow a bright yellow as the man made his way around the corner.

He was a tall lean brown haired guy. He had a jetpack with three thrusters. Thrusters on his calves and a massive metal shotgun in his left hand. On his shoulders were two stands that supported a 12-fire missile system. On the underside of his right wrist was a massive heat fan.

He was wearing gloves however his knuckles had a hard steel covering. The brown hair guy had safety goggles. He looked at the demon as the body disappeared, he was furious and his fan started to spin at high speeds blasting burning hot air at the demon and setting him alight.

He tried to run but he pulled up his shotgun and hit him in the back sending him into the floor. He walked up to the near-dead demon and put his heel on his head. The fire from the thrusters incinerated his face.