“It’s the world against you Karla, and you know it…”
Karla woked up in cold sweat after hearing this in her mind. Something felt different. She looked at her two arms and realized they were heavily bandaged. She saw that she was wearing new warm clothes (this made her blush)
and she also found out she was at someone’s home. As the fireplace warmed her body, she looked around trying to get a clue of where she was. She spotted an oak table besides her and saw something that stirred her interest. It was blueberry pie.
The door creaked opened and someone came in. Karla jumped in surprise and held out her trusty steely.
The man seemed to be surprised by this as he slowly backed away.
“Ok… don’t hasten things here. I just brought some tea, if you wanted any…” the person said.
“Tea…?” Karla asked. Her voice was raspy.
“Yeah, it’s Jasmine. I’ll put it here, ‘kay? I’m glad your feeling better.” he placed the tea on the table and walked away. “Oh, by the way. My name’s Charlie. Just call me if you need something.” and he shut the door.
Karla was dumbfounded. She was shocked of her own reaction to a stranger. She was about to kill him.
Karla sat down and sipped some tea. It soothed her throat.
“Charlie… what a nice name.”
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Charlie and Karla walked out of the cafe.
“Sorry Karla, but I have to get back to the hospital.” Charlie said. “Do you want to meet me at the same place, in the same time?’
Karla looked sad for a moment but then she smiled. “Of course.”

The sky was already dark when Karla took a stroll around Kerning City. She hated this dump. So many people, so many dangerous, filthy people. She once envsioned killing every thing there. But she felt refreshed seeing Charlie like that. It made her feel human again.
Suddenly, someone from behind grabbed Karla. It was a drunk man, in a white stained T-shirt with a scraggly old beard. His eyes were blood shot.
“You’re Karla aint’ you.” the drunk man said in an almost playful way. “You got a fine body…your a fine woman. At least yo’ good fo’ somethin’.” the drunk man slurred as he licked the nape of her neck. He dragged her to a nearby alley.
“Please stop…” Karla cried. She didn’t want to kill anyone. Especially after seeing Charlie.
“You jus’ let me handle it…” the drunk man sneered as he forced himself a mouth-to -mouth kiss with Karla.
“Please…” Karla moaned. Something felt very cold inside her.
“Mmm… ARGHHHH!!!!!!!!!” the drunk man staggered as a hideous ripping noise took place. Karla swung around.
She had ripped off his tounge with her teeth.
She showed the drunkman his tounge, which was on her teeth. She quickly spat it out.
“Your blood tastes bad…” Karla said cooly. There was a death threatening chill in her voice.
The drunk man covered his mouth with his both hands. Blood still poured from his mouth as he staggered around.
“Let’s get rid of those two.” Karla said coldly as she sent off two avengers which ripped the man’s both arms off from its sockets.
The man let out a hideous scream.
Karla walked near him as she crouched down to take the decapitated left arm of the drunk man.
“You must’ve assaulted a lot of girls with this arm…”
Karla popped a warrior pill inside her mouth, as she took her steelys and teared the arm into shreds. She then took two steelys out and jabbed through both of his cheeks. He let out a holler. The steelys made him open his mouth wide open and kept him from closing it.
“You wanna know how bad your blood tastes?” Karla asked. “I don’t take no as an answer.” she walked swiftly and put in his left arm that she had shred to pieces with her steelys into his gaping mouth.
“Bad isn’t it.” Karla said darkly. Her eyes were dark blue again, like a pit of bottomless despair.
She walked over the bloody man and took something out from his back pocket.
“Booze…” Karla said as she took a swig. “That’s some strong stuff.”
She then took a lighter out and lit it as she took another swig. She sprayed the booze inside her mouth to the lighter causing massive flame to come from her direction. She then took another swig and this time aimed at the drunk man.
For a few seconds, there was nothing but screaming in the air.
Karla looked at the burning head of the drunk man. His mouth was still stuffed with his own left hand. One of his eyeballs sizzled as it slowly melted. Blood was still pouring from either arm. About a minute had passed when the man screamed no more.

Back at the forest of patience.

‘You think-a you can beat me Luigi!?” Mario in his new form of metal body asked.
“Pesto, linguini!” Luigi said in shock.
“Lemme show you-a what I can-a do!” Mario ran at least 15 times faster with his new body. He was burning with speed.
“Dis is-a no time to be-a shocked.” Luigi said to himself as he did the same.
Mario burned in red flames as he charged at Luigi.
Luigi burned in green flames as he charged at Mario.
The collision caused a mass explosion, as fire balls flew and burned the surrounding trees. Before they knew it, the explosion from the collision caused a big fire.
Two GMs popped out of no where. They immediately noticed the burning of the forest of patience.
Mario and Luigi laid on the ground, fumes coming from their body.
“Mamma-Mia” they both groaned.
“I think they caused the fire.” one of the GMs said.
“No duh.” the other GM replied.