'Is it okay to be a good human, a good person, a good reflection of yourself just once in a while? Or is the world just standing on false pretences of humans acting like pre-programmed bots. Just saying what they are asked to, never meaning what they say?', thought the High fang as he travelled up simple, steel platform elevator.
'The world is built by the bots, but changed by the humans. But, I don't know any creative human that has changed the world in a way other than leaving a few quotes behind. I'm going to change that, starting now'.
Then the elevator doors opened and a wave of thousands of voices chanting his title hit his ears. All of the underground's greatest criminals, masterminds and thieves along with frustrated corporates, drug addicts and people with crushed souls all stood worshipping him, cheering him, hailing him as the conduit to their god. He was their god, their angel, their saviour and their master. He was the High fang.
He smiled a little. 'What a beautiful army I have created to punish those who have wronged me, hurt me, done an injustice to all those who wanted to just follow their dream of becoming something beside what everyone had decreed them to become' he thought. He swung his left arm backwards to put his hand in his pocket, his long black coat swished back to reveal a hidden ceremonial dagger in his back pocket. His deathly black eyes flashed dangerously as he caught the mic on the Dias with two fingers.
He was the high fang. And he was going to purge the earth of those who had wronged him.
***
"Hey, you haven't answered me yet. How in the world are you gonna cross that ocean?", said Seonghwah as he and Xinyue raced towards a more coastal area of Korea.
"I said that you'll see it when the time comes!", said Xinyue
"And you also haven't told me why there is an unnaturally muscular and psychotic woman after us."
"I'll explain it when we reach at our base. Till then lets just try to stay alive."
"Yeah. Wait, WHAT!"
***
"Yes master, I'm still on their trail"
"Keep on going my blacksmith, but don't disturb me for some time."
And thus, the blacksmith revved up her motorcycle after the two escapees.
***
"Hey,HEy,HEY, HEY! Stop, Xinyue!"
Xinyue was driving the car straight towards a boardwalk at full speed, if they didn't stop in time they would crash straight into the water. Or so Seonghwah thought.
As the car's front wheels started to leave the surface of the boardwalk, Xinyue pressed a button on the side of the steering wheel and a whirring sound came from the back of the car. Seonghwah was clinging to the back of his seat for dear life, but Xinyue looked unfazed.
Then, something that Seonghwah totally didn't expect, happened. The car started to swiftly fly over the water of the sea between Korea and Japan.
"Ok then, Seonghwah. Now that we have evaded almost certain death, lets meet my friends in two hours."
And the car flew into the night sky.