Operation Hewitt Slaughter
Twenty eight year old Matthew Clare lay in the grass half a mile from the hewitt residence. Aiming his sniper rifle, an AWM Super Magnum, he aimed at the window and waited for someone to walk by. "Hopefully that chainsaw nutcase appears first" he muttered, with him out of the way he doubted any of the other family members would be able to do much.
"Hey you big retard" Charlie Hewitt shouted at Leatherface and glared at him " i want your fucking ass outside today helping me with some things, bring your chainsaw" Charlie smiled to himself and thought of the girl he had caught last night in one of his bear traps, he'd have some fun with her before blowing her brains out he thought to himself as he walked outside.
Matt aimed and shot Charlie through the head, nodding as he fell to the floor of the front porch in a heap, "target down" he muttered and frowned as he saw leather face running towards his position, chainsaw screaming and smoking. Matt aimed again and shot the gas tank in the chainsaw first, watching it explode and blowing leather faces left hand off, matt stared in disbelief as the hardened killer started to.. cry.
Matt walked over to leather face slowly and drew his mk23 Socom handgun as leatherface looked up at him Matt aimed the handgun and shot him in the head twice, walking back to his position as the body slumped over in the grass.
