(A/N) JoshSavior: Hello peoples it is me JS here with a special guest. The A hunter from the chapter 2!
Hunter: Whats up fuckers!
JoshSavior: as you may have noticed I have put this story in the cross over section, which means there is now a "Last of Us" fanfic archive. Welcome everyone form that archive. Hey hunter read this. *Hands paper* and don't...
Hunter: -Cuts him Off- JoshSavior is does not fucking own Angel Beats or the Last of us, or any of their fucking characters so you can take you copyright and shove it up your ass!
JoshSavior: Alright... well you got it I think, let me tell you a story...
Hunter: -Cuts off again- Wait do you where Kanade is?
JoshSavior: She is not here today... plus *Hits hunter in head with bottle* Quit fucking cutting me off! In addition, how would I know? Anyway let us start.
Kanade slowly opened her golden eyes. She sat up and yawned as she rubbed her eyes. The mess bed creaked as she stood up and put her shoes on. She heard something fall down, downstairs.
'What was that? Well I'm not going down there I've seen horror movies before.' Kanade thought to herself. She looked out the window it is too large of a drop so she was going to use her angel wings but she could not. Her shoulder was grabbed. She turned around sharply and was falling backwards due to being knocked off balance. She could only see the motion blur for about three seconds and heard a voice yelling "Shit!" as she crashed onto someone knocking them both down. She her back hurt a lot, she knew she feel onto someone but it felt like they had armor. The person she knocked over stood up and looked at Kanade.
"Oh what do we have here?" He said as he picked her up by her hair. Kanade flinched when he lifted her she was helpless. There was an armored vehicle infrount of the house. The man put Kanade in hand cuffs as the other man came out of the house. They both wore gas mask and black clothing. They put her in the back of the car, one of them sat back there to keep an eye on her and the other was driving. They started driving down the road.
For about an hour, they had been driving with the two kidnappers cracking jokes about previous kidnappings and other subjects. Kanade has had a blank stare on her face like usual. They had made it an old abandoned airport. The car broke down infrount of the airport. They got out of the car dragging Kanade along. The grey skies along with the cold gave an eerie atmosphere. The glass door was locked so one of the thugs broke it. When Kanade tried to step through she cut her leg and it started to bleed.
"Ouch!" She winched as the thugs looked back.
"Quit complaining get moving!" They grabbed her by the arm roughly before a gunshot that pierced the thug's skull interrupted them.
"What in the fuck!?" The still alive thug exclaimed and turned around. A tall man (6.3) was wearing a old duster and long sleeve white shirt with a pair of blue jeans with a bandage covering his right thigh's blood stain. He held a Crosskill .45 pistol in his left hand and aimed at the other thug.
"Sir, step away from her or I'll send you straight to the afterlife." He said in a Russian accent.
"You think a pistol scares me!? Hahaha fuck you!" He tried pulled out a rifle but instead was shot twice in the chest and fell down holding his chest.
"Fucking moron, Are you alright little miss?" He called out.
"Um... I cut my leg and my hands are tied, I need some help." Kanade had hurt her leg she really had no other choice than to trust this person. Her guard skills where still not working. He walked over and Kanade saw his features, Red eyes and black hair that covered his left eye.. Kanade tried to back up but instead fell down to one knee with a
"Ouch" The man hurried up and got to her side.
"Don't worries I'm not thug like those punks." He still was not very good at English. He saw Kanade's cut it was bleeding pretty badly. "Come on, We leave now." He picked her up and started running through the airport.
'Whats this person doing? That was so sudden do people just pick up girls and run like this in the states? Oh wait he's Russian... same question.' She was somewhat embarrassed. This guy was pretty strong he could life her like she was a pillow, they've been running for a bit now and he's not even taken a breath yet. After awhile and were had made it into an airplane. It must have been where this person had been living. Taken the cloth and pillows out of the seats and made a bed and threw the old chairs out; there is a lot of room in a plane without those seats. He had a table, solar panels that she saw on their way there on top of the plane powered lights in the plane and a radio.
"Alright, Sit here and do not move ok?" He placed Kanade on the make shift bed. He took of his duster and rolled up his sleeves.
"Alright what are we looking at..." He grabbed Kanade's leg and looked at the cut.
"H-hey not so fast!" Kanade looked away out of embarrassment she was really quite sensitive now that her guard skills aren't available she felt even more in danger now that not only if she dies she's really dead but not she can defend herself.
"So whats your name?" Kanade asked.
"My name is Ivan Vizan, How about you?" He continued to examine her wound.
"Tachibana, Kanade Tachibana." She cracked a tiny smile.
"Well Kanade, I know your problem. It is a minor to serious deep cut and it will take a bit to heal. You are lucky it is not infected that glass is old." He pulled out a bandage, sprayed it with anti-bacterial spray, and dressed the wound.
"Thank you very much Ivan." She sat holding her knees.
"No problem, so how did those two get you?" Ivan sat down next to her.
"They kidnapped me after I woke up this morning." Ivan took his medic gloves off.
"Well good thing I saved you. They didn't do any shameful things to right?" He asked. Kanade got a shocked/embarrassed look on her face and waved her arms.
"No! no no no! nothing like that's ever happened to me!" Her face was all red.
"Good, I tell by body language but I wanted to make sure." He put his hands behind his head. "What is your mission Kanade?"
"What do you mean?" She asked.
"I mean what are you doing, trying to find a community, find a friend, find something." He listed off.
"Well, I'm trying to find someone but he is in Japan." She looked out a window at the grey skies.
"You're trying to find that special one, correct?" He got a smirk of his face.
"Yeah, that's right..." She zoned out thinking about what Ivan said smiling. She happened to glance over at the window and saw what looked like old grey corpses congregating on the airstrip. Ivan looked up and saw Kanade's attention had been directed at the window. He looked outside and saw the horde of infected.
"Oh... Der'mo!" Ivan said grabbing his duster and putting his boots on.
"I'm guessing that's not good." Kanade tried to stand up but the gash in her leg gave a sharp sting and she sat down with a wince. Ivan told her to wait there as he opened a large gun case and pulled out M2 Browning with a bullet chain that he wrapped around his arm and a gas mask that he pulled over his face. He climbed out the airplane leaving Kanade to sit and wait.
*Ivan's POV*
Я вылез из самолета... Sorry I was thinking in Russian. Anyway, I climbed out the plane with my gun that I reserved for special occasions. I knew this would happen; the horde had been sitting around at a mall not too far from the airport. I was going to set up some traps but I had not the time. Now I have to deal with it and make sure I can help that girl. Well let us get started. When I stood infrount of the horde, they were unaware and as I stood wielding my piece with three full, reloads a memory came back. The night of the original outbreak, I and a load of other people hiding in a gymnasium the government had told them to hide in after an hour when three men with C.I.A vest holding military weapons told the crowd to remain calm, but I knew what was up. Within A few seconds, I hit the floor right before the men opened fire-killing most of the people. I hid among the bodies until they left.
Back to now, the infected are not people anymore. I started firing, gore splattered as the .50 bullets tore through the rotting flesh. The horde started to run at me as fast as they are I still was mowing them down but not enough. I had to reload but they were not too far away from me, as I started to reload gunfire rained on the horde killing every single infected. Now I'm not complaining, I'll take a free infected clearing but there was a catch. After the bullets stopped, I looked to my right and I saw a pack of fireflies but something was off... they wore dark green instead of yellow. I turned to them and took a step and a bullet whizzed by my neck. After I felt that and saw the gun rise I turned and ran I had no time to reload so I had to seek cover so I ran back to the plane.
*3rd person*
Ivan climbed up the ladder as bullets barley missed. Kanade had heard the gunshots from outside. Ivan quickly entered and shut the plane door. Ivan had a worried and angry look on his face.
"Whats happening?" Kanade had asked.
"We're being attacked, we must leave!" He said packing a bag with survival gear and ECT. He zipped the large camping bag; walked over to his closet and pulled out a red poncho with a hood sewed on. He put it on Kanade; it was very big on her and went down to her calves.
"Hold on tightly, it's going to be close." Ivan picked her up and put her on his back, she fit her legs in-between the backpack and his back. Ivan was wearing a crimson hooded trench coat, he handed Kanade a pistol.
"You know how to shoot?" He pulled out a M1 Garand.
"I've been shot at, but it doesn't seem hard... I can try." She examined the pistol. Ivan had given her had been silver tinted 1911. Ivan and Kanade were going to sneak out the back. It had started raining outside. The invaders had spread out to wait him out. They were going to run inside the airport, it was a around a ten second sprint to the doors, that's a long time when your being shot at. Stealth was not a option. They talked it over; the plan was to sprint to the doors firing back at the invaders if they saw them. The back of the plane was in the style of a cargo plane, they hid behind a wall so they could wait until they were ready to run. Those seconds felt like hours. "Come on I need them now..." Kanade thought, she was trying to summon her guard skill: Distortion, it could deflect bullets off her and anyone she had physical contact with at the time.
"Alright... one three ok?" Ivan asked; Kanade nodded. and slowly the countdown went.
"1...2...3!"
JoshSavior: Holy cow whats gonna happen!? Anyways sorry for the long wait, school started and along came homework, I know bullshit excuses but its here now. I was going to make this chapter longer but I wanted to get it out because you guys have been waiting. I'm expecting a laptop this X-mas so I'll be able to write more when I get that. But until next time...
Ivan: до свидания!
