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Hey guys, I've returned for another chapter in this mediocre story. So thanks to all the people who followed me and/or my story (not gonna name them for laziness' sake), you all give me the willingness to continue this crazy and spontaneous story. Granted I'd still write it anyway as this story allows me to explore the deepest and darkest parts of my mind, the non lewd side. I still want to apologize about the RtR and Dreamwalker series, however, as I know there are probably many of you who would rather read that instead of this T rated trash. I'll get back to those stories on the weekends, no telling how long it will take to finish each chapter though.
Your best buddy,
Cookie
Finishing Move (Can I Sleep now?)
Kane can run, but hiding isn't an option. My beast are all over the place, looking to pick up his scent. Johnny, thank the gods, hooked me up with one of his unwashed suit coats. So now his scent is permanently in my brain.
"This is ridiculous!" Kane's scent is becoming stronger the closer we get to this abandoned warehouse, he must have been poorly hidden there. "Do you have any idea who I am?" One of my rat beast is scurrying through the warehouse, I see a bunch of people here. The people must be undercover guards, I'm gonna have to blow the place or storm through it with a machine gun.
"-get, the assassin will be here eventually, just stay on your guard." So they're ready for me, huh? Guess I'll just have to sneak my way through. I get up from the seat I was in and strech, this is going to be fun. I put on a Neptune mask and continue to walk towards the building taking note of the layout of the place.
"Three squads of two rounding the warehouse constantly, a group of four across the street looking like they're on a lunch date." I mumble the info back to myself making sure I had it right. First objective, distract the outside guards. I take a stroll over to the restaurant where the four guards were still eating their lunch, or dinner. I flick a shadow fly into the back of the restaurant, taking a seat so I could focus on what the fly was seeing. There was a large backup, at least I'm going to assume it's a backup, generator that uses gas as its source of power. The fly gets closer to the generator and pulse scans it, my theory being confirmed. After requesting some food I call the fly to detonate itself on the generator. A pop rings from the back, followed by a large flame. The people run out of the restaurant in a panic, the perfect getaway. I run out with the large group of people and make a B line for the front door of the warehouse. The door swings open and several people file out and run for the fire hydrant, my opportunity making itself known. My little rat buddy notifies me that there are three guys in the hallway, perfect. I launch a smoke grenade over the guard's heads, the sudden ploom of smoke surprising them. I put on my goggles and take out each guard with ease, the heat vision goggles giving me a clear view of the five enemies that had just came up the nearby stairs. I dash into a nearby room and place down a bouncing betty. The guards rush into the room, the bouncing betty beginning to activate. The trap explodes, killing all but one. The one guard is missing one leg and the other leg has shrapnel driven into it, I'll just leave him there to suffer for now. There's movement outside the door, better move quickly. I take out my silenced .45 and pop the wounded guard in the head, well he won't be a problem anymore. I toss another BB near the door and hook up a laser cutter to a nearby wall. The circular cut completes almost instantly and I make my way through the large area of the warehouse, this must have been the floor space. I hear a car pulling up to the closed hatch and a door opening and bolt behind a large crate, taking out my goggles. The people who are in the car don't matter, but it looks like Kane is trying to get away. "Shadow summon, tiger." A tiger appears and charges at Kane, the guards trying to stab it with their spears.
"Hurry sir, we need to go." They push Kane into the car and begin to drive off, not before the tiger puts some teeth marks on the car and I tag it with a tracking device. I remove the Neptune mask and put on my gasmask, going for an intimidating look. I hear some commotion behind me and I realize that I need to get outta here, and fast. I make a run for the lift door and command all my beast attack the warehouse, the guards quickly becoming distracted with the shadow beasts. When I get outside, there's a few vehicles sitting out there, a motorcycle, a truck, a sports car of some sort, and an ATV. I take the motorcycle for obvious reasons and give chase to Kane's ride. Judging from the GPS, they're heading for the bridge to the next land over, I think it's called Lastation. I need to get him before they cross the border, and I know just the way. I pick up speed, bobbing and weaving through traffic. I see the car, the teeth marks becoming visible. I pull out my .45 and shoot the left back tire, the car swerving off the road and slamming hard into a tree. I skid to a stop and walk over to the wreck, pulling off the back door when I get to it. I pull out Kane and toss him onto the floor, the man coughing up blood. I call back my shadow beasts and put my gun to his head.
"Nice try, you really got me there." I fire, blood caressing the tree. "But you aren't skilled enough to outsmart me." A crowd had begun to gather around the crash, better put on a good show.
"Who are you?" I face towards the civilian that asked the question, laughing.
"Call me The Purifier." I crush a smoke grenade in my hands and teleport out of there.
Word had gotten out about "The Purifier" overnight, people considering him a savior of the lower class. Media coverage of Kane's death appeared early in the morning, his shady operations finally coming to light. Some people on NepTube were praising The Purifier for finally ridding the world of Kane. Some crazy people wanted to meet him, even try and expose his true identity. While this was a quick and unexpected development, I wasn't awake for any of it.
"Hey, wake up." Johnny was trying to wake me up, but the lack of sleep for the past couple weeks had finally caught up with me. I couldn't move, no matter how much I wanted to. "You're not dead, right." My body begins to wake up as he turns me over to face him, my eyes flutter open and my head shifts slightly.
"Five more minutes, Blume." I turn back over and try drifting back off into dreamland, not realizing what I said.
"Blume? Bro, you got a girlfriend or something?" I snap to an upright position, shock and surprise written on my face for a split second, before returning to my usual deadpanned face.
"No." I've become lax because of my lack of sleep, I would have never even muttered her name when on a contract. "She's just a colleague." I get up and head for the bathroom, ignoring any questions Johnny had about Blume. I slam the door behind me and strip down, tossing the clothes into a hamper. I turn on the shower and step right in, not caring about how hot the water was. The heat of the water was helping me wake up, along with the whole Blume thing. I shove the thought of her out of my head as I exit the shower, drying myself off. I realize that I had left my clean clothes in my room, I wrap a towel around my body. I exit the bathroom, only to see Johnny sitting on my bed with a sly smile on his face.
"Forget something?" I don't allow the annoyance to show on my face, I just keep a neutral look.
"Yeah, I forgot my clothes out he- WHERE ARE THEY?!" Well there goes my cool exterior. I latch onto Johnny's neck, holding him up against a wall. I'm not in the best mood to be messed with, client or not. "WHAT DID YOU DO WITH THEM YOU SON OF A B-"
"Woah woah woah, relax for a second will ya?" My grip on his neck tightened. "Or not. L-Look, they're over there." He points over at his drawer, I sigh in frustration and throw him on the floor. "Did I go too far to ask you about Blume?" I groan, he's not going to shut up about this, is he?
"All you need to know is that almost everything I have was created by her, she's also the one that got me into this business." Johnny looks disappointed.
"So not a lover, darn." I turn away, knowing I'm going to regret saying this later.
"I wouldn't say she wasn't." I can feel his fanboyish squealing from here, I immediately regret my decision.
"What does she look like?"I turn back to the warrior, noticing a sparkle in his eyes.
"She's a brunette with short hair, for a girl at least, and has silver eyes. She's much shorter than me and has a petite body frame." Johnny gives a smirk and puts his hand on my shoulder.
"Well then, you're going to love Lowee."
"What?"
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