Far Cry 3: Playing with Vaas

by Charged Cupa

Vaas has found some victims and wants to play with them. But some toys do not live long... Vaas knew he won't last long because he's human and bleeds, which he likes about the human race. Rated M because of violence, blood and swearing words. Chapter 2 is up! I updated Chapter 1

1. Playing with Knives

Far Cry 3, Chapter 1: Playing with knives

Author's Note: This is my story, and Far Cry 3 and Vaas Montenegro is not mine, it belongs to Ubisoft. But the made up character's mine.

A man wearing red tank top walked to a man, who was sobbing quietly. "Hello people! This is, er..." The man wearing red tank top looked at the tied up man. "What's your name?" He whispered to him. The tied up man refused to speak, giving him sobs. "Tell me your name... Tell me... your FUCKING NAME!" The man wearing red tank top.

"A-Adrian!" The man sobbed more, putting his head down, away from the camera. The tied up man sobbed more, wishing he was released and find a way home to his family.

"So uh... This is my good friend, Adrian." The mohawk said to him. "He and I decided to play a little favorite game of mine. Right, Adrian?" The man in red tank top grinned at him.

"You're a monster bastard!" The man yelled, gaining courage and spat at him, his spit landed on the other man's face.

"... Adrian... Did anyone taught how to spit on people...?" The mohawk man asked him, taking the spit off of his face. "... Would you like me to do something more worse on your face...?" He asked him, causing the victim's courage to decay, shaking his head. "Alright... Let's play my favorite game, okay?" He asked. His victim nodded his head reluctantly. "Alright!" The mohawk man said, getting his knife out.

"Oh my god!" His victim recoiled in fear, wanting to get up and run away from the crazed man.

"Adrian... Adrian... Adrian..." The crazed man tried to comfort him, rubbing the flat side of the knife against his victim's face, causing him to shake more. "Let's play... If I don't stab your fingers, you'll run away and ride the boat away from here." The crazed man said to him. "Why don't we start?" He asked him, his victim nodded very reluctantly.

The crazed man nodded, he cut one of his arms free. "Put your hand on the table and spread your fingers." He said to his victim. The man reluctantly placed his hand on the table and spread his fingers, the crazed man smiled widely at him. "Ready?" He asked him, his victim nodded slowly and reluctantly.

The crazed man chuckled, getting his knife ready. "There's an old tradition, a game we all can play!" The crazed man sang as his knife hit the spaces between his victims fingers, the sound of his knife hitting the table was matching the beat of his singing. "You can start by getting liquored up and sharpening your blade! You take a shot of whiskey, you take your knife and pray. You spread your fingers and this is what you say!"

The man was terrified at this moment, wishing this man is starting to finish in a few seconds. "Oh, I have all my fingers, the knife goes chop chop chop, if I miss the spaces between, my fingers will come off!" The insane man sang for Adrian. "And if I hit my fingers, the blood will soon come out! But all the same, I play this game, cause that's what's it's all about!"

"No you can't use a pencil, you cannot use a pen, the only way is with a knife when danger is your friend! And some call it stupid, some call it dumb, but all the same, we play this cause it's so damn fun!" The psycho sang some more, his blade was still hitting the spaces between Adrian's finger.

"Oh! I have all my fingers! The knife goes chop chop chop! If I miss the spaces in between, my finger will come off! But all the same we play this game, cause that's what's it's all about!" The crazed man sang to the camera and Adrian.

"Oh! Chop! Chop! Chop! Chop! Chop! Chop! Chop! I'm picking up the speed, and if I hit my finger, then my hand will start to bleed!" The psycho sang and stabbed his hand, Adrian screamed in utter pain, letting the insane man laugh in enjoyment. "I hit your fucking hand!" The crazed man laughed more.

"Kids, remember you have to think fast at each songs you know, or this will fucking happen to you." The insane man grinned at the camera. "Goodbye! Call me Vaas Montenegro!" He added, walking to the camera and shut it off.

That's the end! I hope you guys like this because this song is what I like. I sound a little insane... Well that's what Vaas is, he's insane.