Black Angel

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Before this apocalypse of being unique started I thought the world couldn't be anymore narrow minded. Now I see the world for what it is, for what it wants. There's no more art in the world, no more emotions. At least that's the way it is in Batter City, that's why I live in the Zones. I am a Killjoy, and my name is Black Angel.

I walk out of the run down music store I call home and look at the desert. My blue hair whips almost romantically in the wind as I walk to my famous tye dyed bike.

"Yo Angel are you with us?" Dr Death asks through the radio

"That I am, what do you need?" I ask

"Fab Four, zone 6, raid." Is all Dr D said before I fully cranked up my 69 Eleanor and raced through the dessert

"Fab Four, come in!" I call over the radio

"FG here for the Fab Four." Fun Ghoul said

"Hey Fun Gouhl, its Angel, listen what's your location?" I ask

"About 6 miles from your home, headed south." Shit I was headed south west, my normal route to zone 6

"Thanks!" I call back and whip my car around speeding down the desert now in the right direction. Once I reach the destination theres a few dracs floating around, nothing I can't handle. I get out of the car guns blazing, like something out of those old western movies

"Angel!" Party yells

"Hey dollface!" I yell back "Nice to see you are alive."

"Same to you sweetcheeks." Party calls back and we shoot back to back until every last one of those damn killing machines were dead. I look over at the boys, my boys

"I will accept the thanks for saving your asses some other time. It's been months since I've seen you!" I exclaim running up and hugging each of the boys, saving Party for last

"Come on Black Angel you know we are very busy." Kobra Kid says

"We should have checked in though." Party says "I know we worried you."

"Yeah, this world worries me. I remember high school when I saw all you everyday and we hung out all the time. We didn't know the world would come to this." I shrug

"Do you remember learning guitar?" Jet Star asked

"Oh yes, you and Fun Ghoul kept teaching me in different styles and I got so confused...I ended up running to Ger...Party crying from being stressed out about keeping the lessons straight in my head." I laughed and looked around trying to avoid the fact I almost said Party's real name "We need to hit Route Guano before more dracs come looking for their friends." I sigh looking at my four best friends in the world. Party walks over and pulls me in another hug

"Come to the diner, I miss you." He whispers into my ear

"Sounds like a deal, do you want to ride with me?" I ask and he nods

"Looks like I'm going home with you lot!" I exclaim running to my car and climbing in through the open window. Party follows, but he actually opens the door like a normal human. The others race off in the Trans Am and I've yet to start the car.

"That was a close call, I thought I was going to be exterminated in the middle of the fight." Party explains "Then Dr. Death called you in and I knew I didn't want you to find me dead." I start the car placing my hand on the seat in between us hoping he will reach over and take my hand in his. 

"You better not die on me Party Poisoin, not in this war. Now once we are old and grey, then it's fair game." I try to tease as Party moves my hand so he can lay his head in my lap