"This trial is now in session"The judge said as
hammering down his gavel."This trial is over the life of a servant who's orders were to kill the monster of Chris,but left the police on a manhunt for our leader"
"I did not fail my mission!"the servant said
"Yes you did.Chris' monster is still alive,is he not?"
"I killed the Mew,did I not?"The servant said mockingly.
"DO NOT MOCK ME!!"Screamed the judge.
"Hmph."The servant snorted.
"Don't push me,our master can be in here faster than you think!"
"Whatever,your honor."He mocked again.
"You are childish,I'll be happy when he kills you"The judge smirked.
"•••• you,my friend."He mocked once again.
The judge then raised his hand.A man then paced quickly out of the room.
At first all was silent...Then a very loud stomp was heard.Then another,and another.
"Come on,I was kidding ."The servant said pleadingly.
"Teh"The judge giggled
The stomps got louder.
"We need to resort to him,do we."The servant begged.
"Ladies and Gentlemen."The judge smiled."I give you the one,the only,Phantom!"
Everyone stood tall a cloaked figure stamped through the courtroom.
"WHERE IS HE!!!!!!"The phantom yelled.
"He's over there,my lord."The judge said"Might I add you are better than us;we live to serve only you."
"Don't butter me or you will all go to hell to be tortured by the devil himself."The Phantom told nicely.
"Your majesty-"The judge said then got quiet and sat down in fear.
"Sir please-"The servant begged.
A gun then was pressed on his neck.
"You feel death,don't you?"The Phantom retorickly asked.
The servant said nothing.
"You shall have another chance."The Phantom said.
"My leige"The servant thanked
"You shall kill them all,not just one."He said.
"How?"The servant asked.
"Be creative."The Phantom said.
"Very well."the judge grimaced."Court ajurned".

Sorry, I didn't mean to post it twice. My computer froze up and I thought it didn't post. Could you please erase this one?
P.S. the other one is an edited version with the unwanted word out.

is this like a mafia business or something caus' im thinking with guns being pressed to a guy's neck i mean are we talking non-fiction or are we talking kill them all with this shotgun (bullets being shot into the sky) chuck chuck bang