{Revenge For A Leader} Eddsworld AU

-Revenge Is For The Powered- Chapter 1

Take it in, his face was expressionless as it happened. Paul was looking there attacker straight in the eyes whilst Patryk was looking at his feet nervously. Matt was shaking, staring at his friends as often as his trembling eyes could let him. “Let us go you son of a bitch” Tom growled under his breath, hanging his head low, a hint of anger burning in his black eyes. “Oh but I can’t, you see you're friend Tord here got himself in quite a mess. He disobeyed me and deserves to be punished” the attacker replied. The attacker looked unlike any other man, half of his face was scarred with burns, along with other parts of his skin. He had long stringy hair that drooped over his face like a mask. “For god’s sake Leon, you don’t control me, or my men!” Tord snapped. Leon leaned in “Don’t you see, you put my whole army in danger, all you're so called ‘friends’ know about everything we’ve been planning”. Leon glanced over to two of his men, signaling them forward with a flick of his head. The two stepped forward, one holding a crowbar and the other one held a golf club tightly in his palm. “Here’s how it’s going to work, i’m going to choose two of your friends here, that could be the green one, the ginger one, the living demon one, or those too pathetic excuses of soldiers, and I am going to make them suffer for what you did” Leon smirked, bouncing around happily at his plan as the two men stepped forwards.

Edd glanced around frantically at Tom and Matt, who were kneeling next to him shivering. He then glanced over to his left, seeing Paul and Patryk glaring at the two men with rage. Then he looked at Tord. Something was horribly wrong, Tord was trembling in fear. Leon said it himself, Tord wasn’t going to suffer, he was going to be the cause of everyone’s suffering. It was a few months after he tried to murder everyone in his giant robot, and since then Tom and Tord had refused to even make eye contact. The last thing Edd remembered was seeing something, or someone on top of the hill, and when he woke up again he was in the current situation. He didn’t know how this attacker Leon knew that Tord had connections with Edd and his friends, but he did, and their was the large chance that they wouldn't make it out of the situation alive. The man holding the crowbar was beginning to swing the weapon around, eyeing down the friends that were kneeling on the ground in fear. “He comes the fun part, and because i’m incredibly pissed, seeing that it was you, my own second hand that betrayed me, i’m going to choose not one, but two! Of your pathetic little friends” Leon stepped forward and began to pan a pointed finger around the line of trembling bodies. “That one” His finger landed a few inches away from Tom’s head. Tom looked up with rage, slightly overpowering the fear building up inside him as the two men stepped forwards, grabbing Tom by the hood and throwing him in front of the man with the crowbar. Tom glared up at the soldier, the soldier simply glared back down again, patting the crowbar as if it meant something to him. He smirked happily, with a hint of insanity glaring through his face. Tom sat trembling, grumbling something angrily. Leon walked past him obliviously and carried on panning his finger around the friends. Edd and Matt looked up in horror, dangerously awaiting what Tom was about to go through. “Bring the ginger up here too” Leon scowled to the soldier with the golf club. Matt looked up in panic and Edd let out a slight whimpering shout “N-no! Please don’t, you don’t have to do this!” Edd yelled, glancing over to Tord. his former friend was staring at the ground wide eyed in panic.

Matt was pulled forwards next to Tom. They looked at each other fearfully. Matt was about to say something before one of the soldiers smashed the crowbar into Tom’s stomach, and kept beating Tom emotionlessly. Matt let out a yelp as the other soldier brought the golf club down onto his shoulder. Tom and Matt were both trying to stand up in pain as they got pushed back down again by their pursuer as they carried on taking Tord’s punishment. Edd stared ahead in disbelief, still trembling and shaking his head, almost hiding his face in his hands. Tord looked up in panic, even though he had tried to murder his past roommates he still didn't wish for this. Even Paul and Patryk were still, watching the action happen hopelessly.

Matt looked over to Tom weakly as Tom began to stand up and tackle Leon, despite being horribly brandished with the crowbar, he was pretty strong, but Leon managed to push him off effortlessly, looking down at Tom in rage, drawing out a gun and pointing it at the terrified Tom. Tom froze as he looked into the gun. “See, this is what happens when you piss me off!” Leon didn’t take his eyes off Tom as he suddenly aimed the gun next to Tom, shooting Matt in the stomach. Tom whipped his head around quickly to Matt who was scrunched up on the ground howling in pain. Paul and Patryk glared in horror whilst Tord and Edd looked up and froze. “We're done here, take them away and out of my sight” Leon announced loudly to his soldiers. Tom stumbled up to Matt slowly, he rested a shaky hand on his shoulder and shook him lightly. “S-shit! Matt, i’m so sorry I didn’t think he would-!” Tom whimpered in panic as Matt began to lose consciousness. One of the soldiers looked at Leon, pointing at Matt who was still twitching painfully on the ground. “Fine, we need him alive anyway” Leon sighed angrily as the soldiers surrounded all of the friends. Two soldiers pulled Tom away from Matt. “Let go of my you bastards!” He screeched, flailing his arms at them. Two other soldiers walked up and carried Matt into a different van, another one grabbed Paul’s arm, separating him from Patryk and forcing him into the same van. Some more men ran up and grabbed onto Patryk's arm, throwing him, Edd and Tom into a different van. Seconds later both of the doors closed at the back of the van as a strange green gas leaked through a pipe. Edd looked up tiredly, reaching out to Matt and Patryk before drowsily drifting off to sleep.