Hello guys! I am back from Yellowstone National Park and I had a great time! It was fun camping, back packing and hiking with my father and uncle! I saw wild wolves! Just no grizzlys or black bears. So here is my next chapter! Enjoy. Oh. I will say this. I am not sure if this will be a happy ending. I have many ideas, and Im going to surprise everyone in the end.
~~~~~~~~Three years later~~~~~~~~
BOOM!
A nice gaping hole the size of a baseball resided in a mans skull. The body slumped against the wall, brains and blood splattered all across like a painting. It was artistic really.
Click.
The sound of the revolver chambering another round was heard. It was a nice black, 44. Magnum Colt Anaconda. Its handler was a large man, about six foot three. His armor was black, covered his entire legs, chest and hands in a sleek material. On the chest piece was a large red snack with white eyes. It was a King Cobra. On his left leg was a knife and its sheath. It was a Ka-bar knife. Sharp, quick to use and deadly. It was one of the two signature weaponry of this man. On his head was a mask. It had nice glass on the mouth and eye pieces. It was bullet proof glass. He was a mercenary.
Beep Beep!
The man answered the com link in his helmet.
"Tsukune here. The mission was a success. Lets pull out and get back to get paid."
"Roger that sir!" Another man answered.
Tsukune ran out of the building, dropping a match onto the gasoline that was placed all around the building. The building began to burn as he hopped into the large Humvee with a large .50 Cal Machine Gun on top. They drove away leaving into the street as the building exploded, covering the area in debris and lighting up the sky like a Fourth of July celebration.
In the Humvee were six men. Tsukune was the leader of the squad, but he sat in the middle of the Humvee. On both sides of him were two men, both with nice, shiny black M39 EMR's. ((Enhanced Marksmanship Rifles.)) In the middle of the Humvee was a man manning the .50 Cal Machine Gun. On his back was a M32 Grenade Launcher, and a M1911 pistol. In the front seats were a driver and a passenger. Both carried the M16a4 assault rifle, equipped with a grip and an 4x Acog Scope with different magnifications. All of these mercenaries wore the same colored armor, meaning they were all unified. Everyone mercenary here had the M1911 pistol except for Tsukune. Each had a Ka-bar knife for protection, but only used for hand to hand combat. Tsukune was the only one who enjoyed entering the personal space and destroying his opponent with his large revolver or his Ka-bar. On their gloves were two knives concealed within. It was nothing special of a knife, but they were sharp and retractable, double edged and deadly.
They arrived at a warehouse were they were to meet up with their clients. They all exited the Humvee with their guns on their backs, always cautious. They entered the warehouse, which was dark, heading towards the middle where a suitcase was. It was on a table where only a tiny lamp lit it up. Tsukune walked over to pick up the suitcase until all the lights came on. There was the squad of mercenarys surrounded by their clients. There was over thirty of them, about twenty five carrying shotguns and pistols, while a few had nice assault rifles. Ak-47's, Ak-74's. They were all trained on the squad.
"By the order of Fairy Tale. We cannot let you guys live. You have proven to be opponents we would not want out enemies to get ahold of. No hard feelings, but you must die." The civilians and security guards began to open fire as Tsukune flipped over the table, facing the assault rifles that were fired from the back.
"Get down! Focus down those Assault rifles! Bruno! Johnny! Cover me!" Tsukune said.
"Yes Sir!" both replied.
Tsukune ran with his light weight as he didn't carry much, heading over towards a wall. He jumped onto the wall, then pushed off of it, gripped onto the grate of the second floor. He climbed on top as the two EMR's began to bring down the rifleman and shotgun users that stood in Tsukunes way. The two rifle men began to put on covering fire, on the assault rifles in the back, making sure they were ducking. A large sniper round made its way into the helmet of the Grenade Launcher user.
"Robert!" cried one of the EMR's. Robert fell to the floor, head missing. Tsukune screamed in fury as he climbed up and tripped one of the pistol users that was in his way. He put his leg around the chest, and shot the .44 Magnum twice into the chest of two more men. He then took his Ka-bar and completely removed half of the man's throat. He took his knife and ran across the floor, as the EMR's kept on sniping down each man on the opposite side of the floor of Tsukune, who was running and ducking, slicing throats without even stopping. In the end of the fighting was one last opponent. The one who said they were to die. He was bleeding, holding his leg. Tsukune walked over and placed his foot on the wound and pressed down.
"AHHHHH!" the man screamed. Tsukune knelt down after removing his foot and looked at the man. "Who ordered our death?!" The man spit on Tsukune who elbowed the man in the nose. Crack! The nose was immediately broken, who screamed in pain. Tsukune took his knife and used the handle to dig deeper into the wound. "Who ordered it?!" The man screamed in pain, and whimpered. "Shuzen! Issa Shuzen! The owner of Fairy Tale!" Tsukune's eyes went wide, then narrowed. He growled and stood up, taking out his .44 magnum. "Wait! No! I told you! Let me go!" Tsukune smiled under his mask and shot the last four roudns into the mans chest.
BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM!
The large bullets completely shattered the mans skeleton, the bones piercing all the internal organs. The bullets went thru the body and thru the metal floor, ending up on the first floor. Tsukune hopped down and went over to Robert. He sighed and placed Roberts Grenade launcher on Roberts chest and took the grenades out. He tied them together with some wire, and placed his own frag against them. The other men walked away as Tsukune pulled the Pin and ran.
BOOOOOOOM!
Roberts body was scattered across the warehouse. Tsukune gave him the burial that Robert deserved. A burial by the weaponry he loved. They all entered the Humvee as Tsukune put his head in his hands, and thought. The Humvee drove away, heading towards their personal headquarters.
"So, we were betrayed. You know what happens when we are betrayed don't you?" Tsukune asked.
Bruno spoke up. "We kick their motherfucking asses! Hell yea! For Robert!"
"For Robert!" Everyone said together.
The Humvee arrived at their headquarters, and everyone exited to stock up for the upcoming battle.….
Mercenarys:
M16 users: Bruno. Johnny.
M39's: Jeff. Larry.
Grenade Launcher: Robert.
Leader: Tsukune.
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