On the highway lies a certain bar. This bar's only normal customer is an artist who claims to be some sort of god. Some days he brings in a couple of armed men and talks to them about something, the bartender didn't care what. This was one of those days.
The three men were at a table talking about things that happened a long time ago. Things connected to a certain immortal and a certain Halloween.
Next to the bar is a motel. In the motel were three more people. These people were also armed. Unfortunately, their sniper was currently aiming at empty space. They needed to get a previously mentioned artist into that space.
That should work.
The first group rush out of the bar to see Ron's car.
The sniper takes the shot.
Said shot doesn't even touch the target.
Everyone turns around and Yellow tries to shoot the sniper. It doesn't work.
Galaxy and Ace prepare for battle.
Ron gets revenge for his car.
And the sniper gets revenge for his ally.
Ace and Stan blast each other, but Ace is slightly faster.
Ace lasts only slightly longer.
The sniper tries to escape into the bar.
This leads to a very confused Yellow standing in an empty room.
Sniper runs for the door taking just enough time to incapacitate the bartender. Unfortunately, incapacitate and kill are different things.
Yellow jumps down and tries to hit Sniper in the back.
Thus, the assassins failed.
What's this? An epilogue?
No time for that, there are wounded!
~Sir, we have news on the assassination.
~Wonderful! What happened?
~I see. All dead?
~I'm afraid so.
~Are you sure? You were involved. Weren't you?
~Well yes sir, but
~Well then, it appears you've lied to me.
~What? But that's
With a loud click, a red beam shot from the computer. This beam disassembled the robot servant, and left a pile off rubble on the floor.
~Wait, now I have to clean this up.