Lavi beamed at Karlson as he explained the exception that he had made for her. She wouldn't have to kill people after all, and she would still be able to go to heaven. Then again, Lavi realized she was going to fight heaven. She also realized that she had a demon familiar. Then it hit her.
"I'm going to go to hell,"!! She blurted out. A look of panic was shown across her visage. Her arms flailed before Lavi positioned them behind her head and began to breathe erratically. A new thought struck her. If she became god, then she could totally make herself go to heaven. It was brilliant and she would need to use these fools around her as her pawns. Her evil scheme would be set into motion.
"I'm gonna do this"! Lavi exclaimed. She grabbed the handgun, and loaded the magazine. Then the safety was switched off, and as much as some expected Lavi to miss every shot and fall over, the brunette fired all her round in quick succession and reloaded after each one emptied. Finishing off all of the rounds, Lavi looked expectantly at everyone.
"Did I do it? Huh Huh Huh?" She begged.
Selena smiled at Karlson, unbeknownst to the specks of blood on her cheek due to the thrashing of the victims heads against the trunk door. In a lazy motion, the secretary slapped her hands together and nodded at her companion.
"Of course I did. Maybe, just maybe I'll ressurect him if time requires, but until then, I've avenged this slight against Mr. Balaam," Selena said proudly. It was her job to manage the affairs of Mr. Balaam and this constituted as an affair of the business type as usual.
"I was so week kneed when I thought I heard the kids skull crack against the door of my trunk....I almost wanted to take his arm to savor the occassion. I could mount it with the other arms on my wall. The wall of everyone who's offended Mr. Balaam," Selena enthusiastically shared. She wrapped her arms around her own figure and shuddered excitedly at the thought of doing so.