Conventional Weapons

"They hacked her computers , Dr. D." I said. "Completely. They left not a goddamn trace of their shit."
"I don't know what to tell you, Poison. Grace's computers may be the best in California, but it's not completely safe."
"It's been fuckin' eighteen months since Better Living Industries even showed their goddamn faces, and now they are making things personal."
"You didn't kill Korse. You didn't burn the building down. Of coarse they're gonna make shit personal."
"So they're gonna get into a kid's fuckin' computer and mess with her?"
"Yes ,because she's close to you." Dr. D replied. "BL/Ind is gonna keep using the people closest to you four until they win." Dr. D was right. Better living was only looking for a weakness.
"We need to protect everyone then. Set up defenses, put up security. Everything we can."
Then, we heard a loud bang. It scared the shit out of me. I stood up and from the dining room table and looked out the window. There stood Dolly, fanning away smoke from her destroyed bike. She had been trying to fix it since the crash a couple days ago.
"Doll, you okay?" I asked, using the radio attached to our jackets.
"Yeah, just blew a gasket." She replied, turning and looking to the window.
"Just be safe." I replied, I didn't want to tell her that someone was about to be used as a pawn by BL/Ind. That would destroy her.
"I will be" she smiled, before returning to her work.
"You have to be strong, Party Poison." Doctor Death Defying said. "Especially for her and Grace.
"I know, Dr. D."
"Incoming transmission from Fun Ghoul" the computer from Grace's room said. I went back into her room and clicked enter on her keyboard.
"This is Fun Ghoul." An image of him said. "There's been an attack. I repeat, there's been an attack. Hyper-Thrust has been destroyed in Zone One. It was the guys, Poison. It was definitely Kobra Kid and Jet Star. They are DESTROYAS"

"Oh my god" Dolly said, stepping over the bodies and destruction. Hyper-Thrust was completely destroyed. It looked like someone had come in, shot every single person, and burned this entire place down. It was black, charred, in complete ruins. Knowing that it wasn't just regular Draculoids and exterminators is want really bothered me. It was my fucking brothers. The people I could turn to when I needed them.
"FUCK!" I yelled punching a wall, an nearly breaking my hand.
"Dude, calm down" Val Velocity said to me. Just hearing that made me want to pull out his fucking white hair.
"Where's Ghoul?" Dolly asked, stepping over a body.
"I'm here." He called from deeper within the club. I carefully made my way over to where I heard his voice, only to see him moving the dead out to the desert. "We need to cremate them. Thy can't be taken by Better Living Industries and turned into fuckin' DESTROYAS"
"I agree."
"Good."
"We better get to work."
Then the sounds of ray guns firing erupted through the entire desert area. The night skies lit up, and the screams of Val and Dolly made my heart drop. I didn't think twice before running off at full speed, with Fun Ghoul following behind. We both drew our blasters as we entered the club, and fired at whatever was aiming at us. I couldn't get a good look, but I had a feeling I knew who was firing at me
"Party!" Dolly shouted,. I looked to her and she signaled to get behind what was left of the bar. I nodded, quickly sneaking into place, and leaning against the bar, next to Dolly Pop.
"Did you get a good look?" I asked.
"Yeah." She replied. "Its them, Party. It's really fucking them"
"Fuck" I muttered, letting the wounds of whirring blasts fill my ears.
"What do you want to do?" Dolly asked. I raised my hand over the bar, holding up my ray gun.
"Stop firing" I shouted. "I'll do the same"
"Step out" a familiar voice said. It had to be Kid.
"I will when you stop firing." Then,the blasts stopped.
I slowly stepped out from behind the bar, raising my hands over my head. Instantly, I wanted to cry. Jet Star and Kobra Kid stood at the destroyed entrance Hyper-Thrust. They didn't look ant different. Jet still had his curly ass fro, and Kobra was still blonde. They both wore all black, Better Living Industries issued jackets and leather pants. The main difference was in both of their left arms. They were morphed into ray guns. It was like fuckin' terminator shit. That's what they were using as weapons.
"You guys look good" I said, "for being dead and all"
"We want the Girl" Kobra said.
"Sorry. She ain't here"
"We know"
"Then why ask for her?"
"To remind you of what you've just lost." My stomach completely dropped. Grace was with fuckin' Dr. D. They used this weight as a fucking distraction.
"You didn't..."
"Upon returning to Battery City, you will discover the death of code name Killjoy Doctor Death Defying, Show Pony, and Girl, as well as the dismantlement of Android Blu"
"You asshole!" I heard Val hiss.
"And now, to finish our mission." Jet Star said, raising his arm and aiming at me. I closed my eyes, anticipating the shot. Instead of feeling pain, I heard a loud thud. In front of me, Dolly Pop lay unconscious. I honestly think she's dead.

Notes

I am not satisfied with this chapter at all. My only real option is to just promise a better chapter next time