FarCry: Insanity is Magic

by A Shot of Lime-Cherry

After the events of FarCry, Jason Brody claims the island as his own. Spending his time in his new found home, where he was free and young! It takes a week of nightmares of the soul of Vaas, thrown out of the Rakyet, and the now rennegade Dennis drivin to end him, drive him on the brink of sanity. So far into darkness untill he sees candy colored, talking ponies?

My fingers twitched in anxiety, I breathed out hot, shaky air. Instead of the solid titanium tank protecting me from all hazards as I rained a lead hell on their asses, I had a flimsy wall that was no thicker then melted butter that was slowly becoming swiss cheese. I wanted to vomit the knot in my stomach as I heard pounds and pounds of bullets hit the wall and the floor. This wasn't my first rodeo, and it sure as hell won't be my last.

With that thought in my head, my heart pound like blacksmiths with iron as I firmly grasp my assault rifle. I counted to three and went from my cover and I fired a round of clips. Killing three privateers within seconds. One of them shot me in my arm, I went back into cover. I took a small knife and plunged it into my bullet wound, and used it to wrench out of my forearm then wrapped it in bandage.

Yeah... This is a test for an upcoming FarCry Fanfiction. And I don't own the picture I am using, It belongs to an artist I don't know, SO if you want it taken down "Artist-I-Don't-Know". I'll gladly do it.

But all means if this is good, I'll continue to do this as a full on project.