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A Survivalist is you: 627!
I glared as Leroy walked out the door with 626. "Damn it! I still can't believe I let 626 trick me like that!" I was about ready to run down there and beat the crap out of them when Angel walked out and joined them. I cursed under my breath. "If it wasn't for Angel distracting me in the first place then that damn 626 would be dead!" I shuddered a little as I thought back to the events of the mall. "Oh well", I said shrugging. "At least Leroy was right about it being fun beating Stitch up whenever I want."
I watched as they chatted for a few more minutes before 626 and Angel went back inside and Leroy started to walk away. I turned myself invisible, jumped out of the tree I was hiding in and followed Leroy from a distance. "Heh, this should be fun it's been a while since I've beaten up Leroy Maybe I'll break his ribs again, I never get tired of the sound of ribs cracking." I was snapped out of my thoughts of violence as I heard something wiz by my head. "What the hell?" I thought as several men in dark combat gear rushed by me and attacked Leroy.
I watched as Leroy quickly jumped over a couple grunts and kicked on of them in the back of the head, knocking him out. Acting quickly Leroy picked the other grunt up by the legs and swung him around, slamming his head into a tree. I smirked a little at the sound of his skull cracking against the tree.
After watching Leroy handle the idiots for a few more minutes, I noticed him slowing down. I watched as he knocked another grunt to the ground as yet another ran up behind him and shot him with some kind of gun. Leroy screamed in pain as electricity charged through him before collapsing to the ground. The grunt put the gun away and clicked a small radio attached to his ear. I tilted my head in his direction and listened in on the grunt.
"This is Alpha group reporting in. The subject has been successfully captured." The grunt waited a few seconds before responding. "Understood sir, returning to base." A few seconds later, a small ship appeared in a clearing and more of the idiots in their stupid combat gear ran out of the ship picked up Leroy and headed back to the ship.
"Fuck that, there is no way in hell I'm letting those flesh bags take one of my punching bags", I thought as I started to run after them.. I got about half way before the ship started to power up for lift off. I dropped down to all fours, doubled my speed, shot up a tree next to the ship, and jumped off landing on the ship just before it lifted off. "Damn it!" I cursed as I sat catching my breath. "I should just break into the ship and kill all the bastards for making me run like that, but I think I'll just wait until they get to their base, that way I can kill more of them!"
After what seemed like a couple of very long and boring hours, the ship finally slowed down. "Good", I thought, "they must be getting ready to land." I frowned when Leroy was dropped out of the bottom of the ship. "Fuck", I cursed as I jumped off of the ship as it started to speed up.
I reached an arm out and dug my claws into a tree tearing into the bark and slowing my rapid descent, not really wanting to feel the pain of slamming into the ground. Landing gently on my feet I quickly scanned the area to look for Leroy. I smiled as I spotted him laying on the ground with his head resting on a rock. I walked up to him and gave him a swift kick to the ribs. In part to see if he would wake up, but mostly just for fun. "Well I guess he's not going to get up", I thought as Leroy just laid there. "Oh well I guess I'll just go check out this island, it's not like he's going to go anywhere any time soon anyway. " Besides, I'm getting hungry, I thought as I walked off to find some food.