punish

There is no escape for me now, I know. Everything is over. I had my run. I was a murderer, a beautiful one, but I lived in a house of cards all my life and now it's all coming back to punish me, and there is no escape.

Santa can't die, he punish bad people. Behave well and you won't punished!

Don__ punish moon, if sun is too hot on you.

Power does not pardon, power punishes.

Henry...your father was a brave man."He continued attacking the metal with a sledgehammer, brutally hacking at the anvil. She wasn't sure he had heard her. Then, he stopped short, the hammer hanging heavy in the air, the fire snapping in front of him."I was close enough to smell it," he seethed, not turning. "But I was afraid. I hid fro

He__ a murdering chud,_ Zil was yelling.__hat do you want to do? Lynch him?_ Astrid demanded.That stopped the flow for a second as kids tried to figure out what __ynch_ meant. But Zil quickly recovered.__ saw him do it. He used his powers to kill Harry.___ was trying to stop you from smashing my head in!_ Hunter shouted.__ou__e a lying mutant freak!___hey think they can do anything they want,_ another voice shouted.Astrid said, as calmly as she could while still pitching her voice to be heard, __e are not going down that path, people, dividing up between freaks and normals.___hey already did it!_ Zil cried. __t__ the freaks acting all special and like their farts don__ stink.__hat earned a laugh.__nd now they__e starting to kill us,_ Zil cried.Angry cheers.Edilio squared his shoulders and stepped into the crowd. He went first to Hank, the kid with the shotgun. He tapped him on the shoulder and said, __ive me that thing.___o way,_ Hank said. But he didn__ seem too certain.__ou want to have that thing fire by accident and blow someone__ face off?_ Edilio held his hand out. __ive it to me, man.__il rounded on Edilio. __ou going to make Hunter give up his weapon? Huh? He__ got powers, man, and that__ okay, but the normals can__ have any weapon? How are we supposed to defend ourselves from the freaks?___an, give it a rest, huh?_ Edilio said. He was doing his best to sound more weary than angry or scared. Things were already bad enough. __il, you want to be responsible if that gauge goes off and kills Astrid? You want to maybe give that some thought?__il blinked. But he said, __ude, I__ not scared of Sam.___am won__ be your problem, I will be,_ Edilio snapped, losing patience. __nything happens to her, I__l take you down before Sam ever gets the chance.__il snorted derisively. __h, good little boy, Edilio, kissing up to the chuds. I got news for you, dilly dilly, you__e a lowly normal, just like me and the rest of us."____ going to let that go,_ Edilio said evenly, striving to regain his cool, trying to sound calm and in control, even though he could hardly take his eyes off the twin barrels of the shotgun. __ut now I__ taking that shotgun.___o way!_ Hank cried, and the next thing was an explosion so loud, Edilio thought a bomb had gone off. The muzzle flash blinded him, like camera flash going off in his face.Someone yelled in pain.Edilio staggered back, squeezed his eyes shut, trying to adjust. When he opened them again the shotgun was on the ground and the boy who__ accidentally fired it was holding his bruised hand, obviously shocked.Zil bent to grab the gun. Edilio took two steps forward and kicked Zil in the face. As Zil fell back Edilio made a grab for the shotgun. He never saw the blow that turned his knees to water and filled his head with stars.He fell like a sack of bricks, but even as he fell he lurched forward to cover the shotgun.Astrid screamed and launched herself down the stairs to protect Edilio.Antoine, the one who had hit Edilio, was raising his bat to hit Edilio again, but on the back swing he caught Astrid in the face.Antoine cursed, suddenly fearful. Zil yelled, __o, no, no!__here was a sudden rush of running feet. Down the walkway, into the street, echoing down the block.

Man against man can only take revenge but cannot punish

Ignore the voice that scorns and ridicules to ensure it does not mold you. Stifling subtleties like these, if unchecked, are oppressive. Freedom is a love supreme birthright, not a privilege to be governed by any other.

He wants to punish me because I do not conform to his view. Well I am just telling him that he cannot punish me. I am beyond his ego and punishment.

There are people like me!... That you are afraid of me!?... This is ain't a problem.. people like me collect money... you don't do something correctly or you aren't doing your job properly... I am here to punish ya.

I do not punish my enemies with arrogance; I punish ,them, undoubtedly more subtle - with devoted respect.

But to punish and not to restore, that is the greatest of all offences.

The food is ready,_ Zil announced to loud cheers.__ut we have something more important to do, first, before we can eat.__roans.__e have to carry out some justice.__hat earned a silent stare until Turk and Hank started raising their hands and yelling, showing the crowd how to act.__his mutant, this nonhuman scum here, this freak Hunter_ Zil pointed, arm stretched out, at his captive. __his chud deliberately murdered my best friend, Harry.___a troo,_ Hunter said. His mouth still didn__ work right. Brain damage, Zil supposed, from the little knock on his head. Half of Hunter__ face drooped like it wasn__ quite attached right. It made it easier for the crowd of kids to sneer at him, and Hunter, yelling in his drooling retard voice, wasn__ helping his case.__e__ a killer!_ Zil cried suddenly, smacking his fist into his palm.__ freak! A mutant!_ he cried. __nd we know what they__e like, right? They always have enough food. They run everything. They__e in charge and we__e all starving. Is that some kind of coincidence? No way.___a troo,_ Hunter moaned again.__ake him!_ Zil cried to Antoine and Hank. __ake him, the murdering mutant scum!__hey seized Hunter by the arms. He could walk, but only by dragging one leg. They half carried, half marched him across the plaza. They dragged him up the church steps.__ow,_ Zil said, __ere is how we__e going to do this._ He waved his hand toward the rope that Lance was unspooling back through the plaza.An expectant pause. A dangerous, giddy feeling. The smell of the meat had them all crazy. Zil could feel it.__ou all want some of this delicious venison?__hey roared their assent.__hen you__l all grab on to the rope.

That's why he hates you, because you didn't suffer when he tried to punish you.