(Manehatten)
(5:30 pm)
(Warehouse district)

Slave Noun, a person who is the legal property of another and is forced to obey them.

Carnage isn't my slave nor am I hers...but this pony where hunting has slaves, this can't go on.

"Yo boss," The goon entered his boss's room he looking at a this morning paper with the title 'Seven gang members killed!'

"What is it this time dill?"

"There is a guy at the door saying he killed Fire and the others,"

Blood money lowered the paper as he looked at the thug who was at his door.

"You serious?"

Dill nodded as the slaver got up from his chair going over to the window to see a hooded figure in the ware house that was stand in the warehouse.

"How did he get in?"

Dill shrugged as he spoke.

"Dunno He just popped up and said 'Hi i'm the guy who killed your buddies can I speak to your boss'," Blood turned to dill with 'really' before getting up and walking to the door.

The two began to walk down the catwalk to where the hooded figure was as blood money held a look that held a mix of surprise and confusion. As they came in closer the figure turned to them

"Hi you must be blood money,"

Blood money narrowed his eyes at the person before him.

"Who are you? And how did you get in here?" Blood money asked.

The figure moved his gloved hands out and bowed down mockly.

"We are your death and we entered though the roof!" The thugs looked at each other before turning to there boss as the figure got up.

Blood money just looked at the figure before pointing at the figure.

"Dill waste him,"

"Don't have to ask me twice," Dill pulled out his hand gun and fired.

The figure head snapped back from the force of the bullet, what they expected was the figure to fall down like a bag of bricks but the figure slowly moved their head back.

"That was rude," The group took a step back at the sight of the figure's clothes being to melt and turn the figure into what looked like a demon.

"What the hell!"

The thugs began to fire at the monster only to be meet with the creature shrugging off the bullets as if they where nothing but none the less they kept shooting at the creature. Sadly this didn't last for the clicking of there guns told them that they were out and the creature was still standing without a scratch.

"Our turn,"

They all watched as the creature's claw morphed into a ax before swinging it forward cleaving though the two closest thugs.

"OH FUCK!" Blood money watched as the monster leap forward as tendrils sprouted from its back and sliced though two other thugs and landing ontop of another digging its thumbs into the thug's eyes.

"SCREAM FOR CARNAGE! HAHAHAHAHAHA!"

Carnage laughed as the claws began to barrow into the skull of the thug before it was ripped off from the body stopping the screams. Blood money didn't have time to react as carnage snapped forward as he ripped Dill in half before as Blood reached for his hand gun in his tux. Before he got the chance to aim his hand gun carnage's speed allow him to reach forward and cutting off Blood's hand causing him to scream in pain. The hand and the gun fell onto the ground as Blood held the stump of where his hand was as he screams only made carnage smile widen.

"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU!"

Reaching out his clawed hand carnage lifted blood in the air by the neck as he smiled.

"We told you that already are you death but our name is CARNAGE!" Blood money gasped for air as the symbiote tighten his grip around his throat.

Carnage held out a morphed ax behind him ready to finish off blood money but the slave trader held out his hand.

"W-w-w-w-wait! You don't have to kill me! I-I-I-I-I can pay you I have over 50,000 bits in my safe upstairs! If you let me go I open it for you and your'll never see me ever again!"

Carnage brought the thug in closer as he smiled.

"How about we kill you AND take the bits?" Carnage laughed as he pulled his ax back.

"NO WAI-!"

(Hours later)
(Near by roof top overlooking the ware house)

"Did we need to take the money?" Carnage asked me.

I nodded.

"Of course besides we can't sleep on the roofs everyday I want to sleep on a bed," I told carnage as the symbiote turned down to the cops bellow.

"Think we did good?"

Again I nodded.

"We did GREAT hopefully other low life criminals see this and know that this is only the begin of something. Something good... good for us and this city not for others like blood money,"

Getting up carnage vanished into a hoodie that donned our body as we turned our backs on the end of the underground slave trafficking ring. I sure do hope this spider-mane sees this cause he'll know that we ain't fucking around here like he does.

Sparing rapists and murders? They deserves us and what we have to give them.

Pure and absolute CARNAGE!

Author's Note

Another in 24 hours? HOT DAMN SOMEBODY STOP ME!