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Dave returned to the same alley where he was killed. This time he did it at night. He met the same two there again and this time they were robbing another car. When they saw him in a wetsuit, they were not at all surprised. ไธ What, you dumbass, wasnโt last time enough for you? ไธ asked the first bandit. ไธ You won't take me again, fuckers. ไธ Dave said in response. ไธ We see. Do you want to get more. ไธ said the other bandit and both took out their knives. They took a fighting stance and prepared to mortally wound him again. They just sharply pulled out their knives, when the superhero suddenly stood up on his hands, extended his leg and, with its help, knocked the knives out of the hands of the bandits. ไธ HEY!!! ไธ they both shouted and tried to grab him. However, a man in a wetsuit suddenly rushed between them, taking two sticks to the side and extending them to the sides, hitting each of them between the legs. Then he got into combat training and waited for them to attack him. The first bandit ran first and tried to hit him in the head with his foot, but Dave dodged and hit back with his right stick, hitting him in the back of the head and starting to beat him on the back. Dave was very angry and beat him with such fury that he was even ready to kill him. The second bandit took out a rusty iron pipe and hit the superhero from behind with it. However, not only did he not jerk, he didnโt even squeak in pain, because he didnโt feel it. This surprised the bandit and he hit him again while he beat his partner to death. Then he hits him a third time, and Dave stops hitting the first one, grabs the second one by the throat and, squeezing him by the throat, hisses terribly: ไธ Maybe stop hitting me from behind, bitch. This is unfair. โhe told him, pressed him between his legs, took away the iron stick and hit him in the butt with it. This caused the bandit to fall and groan in pain, lying on the floor. This time the superhero began to kick each bandit in turn until they died. When he heard the sirens, he ran away and didn't want to attract attention. The police arrived there and found two corpses of bandits and were surprised who could have killed them and, most importantly, who dared to do it? Is this really the brave one everyone was talking about, who dared to start a revolution? Now they were wondering who it was? Who is this superhero? POV Dave Lizewski This was my first and sweet revenge... For my mother... And for the fact that these two fagots almost killed me last time... For this I killed them... Now they will know when in Hell will turn out to be Whether I was a real superhero I donโt care... From this night the whole world will know me under a different name... Everyone will call me... Kick-Ass!The Making of a Superhero
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Six months passed, Dave was able to be cured, and the wound was stitched up. However, the nerve endings were damaged due to which he stopped feeling pain. The father, who came to the hospital all day long and held his sonโs hand, actually later began to scold his son for allegedly playing a superhero in the real world, secretly from him. Dave listened to his fatherโs reprimand for a long time and repented to him for a long time. He confessed everything to him, that he was just tired of living like this. Stupid police and all that, but no one even dared to rebel or even start a revolution. Father listened to Dave for a long time and understood him perfectly. He himself is already tired of living like this. After all, this had never happened before since his childhood, until Mr. Murder appeared. But itโs better for them to keep their heads down and not interfere, because they are still too young to die. It will probably be better if they continue to hide, earn enough money and leave this criminal country forever to where there are no crimes and everyone lives peacefully. To Russia, for example, or to China. However, when Dave and Dad returned home, Mom wasn't waiting. The father explained that after he was hospitalized for half a year, the mother was the first to run when she learned about her son. However, she was intercepted near a dark alley by a trio of bandits, robbed, raped, and then killed. Dave, having learned about this, was in great grief and immediately went to the cemetery.
POV Dave Lizewski
These fagots drove me crazy. They killed my mother, and now I, like Bruce Wayne, will become the first superhero and will take revenge on all the fucking bandits in the whole world. And I donโt care whether they kill me for this and shoot me or not. I may die, but I will avenge you, mom.
End POV Dave Lizewski
After classes, Dave Lizewski began going to an indoor rocking chair and began to swing every day, hit punching bags, run on a treadmill, lift heavy dumbbells, do pull-ups on iron sticks, drink protein shakes, and in addition, he sometimes began to use sticks in battles in the world of hands. Sometimes he ran out to the garbage dump and began to beat the garbage with large sticks and bats, imagining bandits instead and as if beating their faces, he emitted all his rage, which only intensified when he remembered his mother. At first he hit slowly and weakly, but in fits of rage he began to hit faster and harder. At this time, while he was swinging, reporters walked the streets with cameramen under police protection and conducted interviews about crime-ridden cities throughout the United States:
ไธ Horror, shame and nightmare for the entire capital country of freedom. Since Mr. Murder appeared and all the criminals took over the whole of North America, we began to suffer and it became unsafe to go out onto the city streets even during the day. Children are beaten and robbed, women are raped, and others are robbed naked. The police turn a blind eye to all this and no one protects us. Who will protect us now and, most importantly, who will still dare to rise up and challenge the nasty street villains? Who will boldly tell them โNoโ and return peace and freedom to all of us without crime?