"This should only take a few seconds" I said while cocking my pistol, ready to do what I needed to.
She nodded, and sat up with her legs crossed. She didn't need to hide anymore, since it was just Matt. He wasn't at all intimidating; actually he was the complete opposite. I got out of the purple car, slamming the door behind me. I was greeted by the wind whistling into my ear, and the cold air it brought with it. The floor, was covered with] dirt….and even blood stains? The scene looked to be of a horror movie of some type, its sinister looking I'm not all terrified though. The air smelled faintly of tobacco, pot, and possibly…urine? I found it a little harder than usual to walk straight; the alcohol was definitely taking its effects. It's been a long time since I've been drunk.
I stood in front of an anxious Matt, my greeting was a gun pointed directly in the middle of his forehead. I had the chance to kill him before, but I didn't because he wasn't much of a threat. Since in the text he mentioned "Intel", I decided to give him a chance to explain himself.
"Alright, you have ten seconds to explain yourself before I blow your brains out."
He smirked, and two large brutes came to both of his sides.
"Did you really think, I'd come alone?"
"Only two brutes? You've clearly underestimated me" I said before shooting one of the brutes in the head several times.
The brute with all his might swung its fist at me, but I ducked. I kicked its legs in a sweeping motion, which caused it to trip and fall to the ground. I kneeled beside it, and slammed the steel barrel of my gun to the brute's wrinkled forehead. I shot him until his brain splattered, and his blood landed on my face.
The other Brute charged at me, attempting to shoulder check me. Now it attacks me after the other one is dead, I guess they got even more preposterous. I effortlessly moved to the side, dodging the attack. I heard countless bullets behind me; I quickly turned around, and saw Shaundi shooting at the brute. I joined in on the fun. My vision is blurry, but somehow I'm still a good shot. As soon as the Brute's lifeless body hit the ground, Shaundi and I both turned to Matt ready for anything he threw at us. Shaundi looked at the blood spattered across my face. She reached into her pocket, pulled out a tissue, and handed it to me. I thanked her, and wiped the blood off of my face.
"Speak up, or join your friends" I said while lightly kicking a dead brute.
"I want to offer my services, and join the Saints." He said nervously, gulping.
I laughed, sounding very drunk, and a small chuckle escaped from Shaundi's mouth.
"What makes you think I'm going to let a nerdy Goth like you join the Saints?"
"Boss, it's pretty damn obvious that he's not a Goth" Shaundi said.
"You should listen to your lieutenant" Matt said eyeing me.
"He's an Emo" Shaundi explained.
"Exactly…Wait…what?" Matt said, now facing Shaundi.
"You can tell by his sh**y haircut" She continued.
"Point taken" I said.
"I'm a Cyber god!" Matt said, voice filled with annoyance, and rage. I guess Shaundi hit a nerve.
"How the f*** did you know I was in Hawaii?" I asked punitively.
"Let me guess, you hacked my phone" I said.
"Yes" He said simply, while doing something on his phone.
"I know Killbane's location" Matt said getting to the point, glaring at Shaundi.
He tossed me his phone; I caught it, and looked down at it. It showed Killbane's location, along with some other interesting details. I handed the phone over to Shaundi, so she could examine it.
"How did you get this?" Shaundi asked inhospitably, looking up from the phone.
"I did what I do best…hacking" He said with emphasis on "hacking."
"Looks like Kinzie's getting a new assistant" I said.
"Assistant? I'm a Cyber god, not a damn assistant"
"You WERE a Cyber god" I pointed out. "You have two options: number one you join the Saints as an assistant, or number two….."
I cocked my pistol, and leveled it to his forehead once again "I blow you're f***ing brains out"
He lifted his hands up in a defeat. "Uh um, an assistant sounds…..great" he said putting on a fearful smile.
I lowered the gun, and smirked. "That's what I thought"
I gave him directions to the mansion, and told him to go there in the morning. Shaundi tossed his phone back like some sort of professional baseball pitcher, and the phone hit him roughly in the chest.
"Nice throw" I said before quickly opening the car door for Shaundi. She got in; I shut the door, and got into the driver's seat. I put the key into the ignition, and the unnecessarily loud engine roared to life.
"So Matt's joining the Saints…Kinzie's going to love that idea" Shaundi mumbled. She's not smiling, but I can tell she's amused.
Shaundi rolled down the window, lit a cigar, and began taking several long hits, and puffs of it. The cigar's foreign aroma, and smoke filled my nose. I used to smoke, but I quit, and wasn't used to the smell anymore. I looked at her from the corner of my eye, and for the first time in a long time she looked completely relaxed. This goes to prove that alcohol solves some problems….
I was so distracted, I accidently crashed into a tree. No damage was done to us, since it wasn't a hard crash. A little damage was done to the car's hood though…..
"Try not to kill us, I actually cherish my life" She said, before bringing the cigar back to her lips.
"Says the woman smoking" I mumbled, not meaning for her to hear.
"I don't smoke very often" She replied, rolling her eyes.
"Isn't that your third one?"
"I have a lot on my mind… Just shut up and concentrate on damn the road"
"Well, someone's a mean drunk" I joked.
"I'm only buzzed a**hole"
"What about the bottle of champagne?"
"I only had a few sips, now-"
Shaundi was interrupted midsentence, by a sudden crash from behind. Thick black smoke lingered out from the hood of the car. At the exact same moment Shaundi and I jumped out of the car just in the nick of time before it exploded and bursted into flames. The once bad a** car was now completely wrecked.
"Ok, now I'm sober" Shaundi complained.
I pushed myself up from the ground "Are you alright?" I asked, while offering her a hand.
She took my hand, and I pulled her up. She quickly dusted herself off, and nodded. The driver, and a few other goons dressed in only black clothing came out of the heavily damaged car that crashed into ours. They began shooting rapidly at us, with high tech weapons. Shaundi and I shot at them several times, and finally after we wasted all our ammo, we finally blew them all away. Out of nowhere, a freaked out Matt came up to us, with a worried look on his face.
"I heard gunfire, and I saw the smoke Are you two alright?"
"Yeah we're fine, but we have bigger problems" I said, while looking down at the dead bodies, which were each surrounded by their own personal pool of thick red blood.
Matt looked down at the dead bodies. "Are these The Hawaiian Suns?" He asked.
"No, The Hawaiian Suns are little b****es that wear orange" I said.
"Unlike them, these guys were actually a challenge to take down" Shaundi said.
We rummaged through the car, and all the dead bodies in search of any sort of identification. After several minutes of searching, we final decided there was none whatsoever.
"I'll have to hack the…" Matt dropped down to his knees, and then fell forward unconscious with a syringe stabbed deep into his neck.
A deep sinister laugh was heard from a dark alleyway behind Matt's body.
"Show yourself, b****" Shaundi shouted angrily.
"I'm not a b****, b****"
"You're f***ing with the wrong Saint" Shaundi shouted even angrier now, rolling up her jacket sleeves.
"Well, isn't that just adorable" The voice said.
"Get the f*** out here" I stated sternly, and confidently.
A figure stepped out from the shadows of the alleyway. He's a blonde man, who looked to be an inch or two shorter than my height.
"Well this should be fun" I said, cracking my knuckles and rolling up my sleeves.
"Yeah, but not for you" He replied with a smirk.
A bunch of cars pulled in, and almost instantly there were a bunch of the goons dressed in black surrounding us with guns pointed at us. I looked to my left, and saw Shaundi with a syringe in her neck. I ran towards her, and caught her right before she hit the ground. While my eyes were on the unconscious brunette in my arms, I felt a needle pierce the skin on my neck. I blinked my eyes several times trying to stay conscious, but eventually the darkness took over.
I fluttered my eyes open, I tried to move, but couldn't. I discovered that I was seated on a chair bolted to the ground. My hands are tied behind my back to the chair, and my legs are tied to the chair's legs. And I'm only in…my underwear? Unlike the chair in Loren's plane, this chair was way more secure, and would be way harder to break out of. The room was dark, except for a bright light that hung from the ceiling above my head.
Three men stood in front of me, and they all looked kind of similar. I'm guessing they are related in some way. They're faces looked as if they had gotten the horrible effects of far too many drinks, and drugs; like one of those don't do drugs or you'll look like me ads. Next to them was a table with all sorts of foreign weapons designed for torcher… Where's Shaundi? SH**!
"He's awake" The man on the left said.
"No sh** dumb a**" the one on the right said.
"Shut the f*** up, and bring in the other two" The oldest one said.
"Yes Sir" They both said in unison.
The old man looked me straight in the eye with hate, and clearly bloodlust. The two men came back, with guns pointed at Shaundi and Matt. If they touch Shaundi, I'm going to make them wish they were never even f***ing born. They forced them into chairs like mine that were bolted to the ground, facing me. They tied them to the chairs, and looked to the old man for further instruction. Matt looked terrified, and his lower lip slightly quivered. Shaundi didn't look as scared; she actually looked more pissed than scared.
"Why is the woman's mouth taped?" The old man asked.
"She wouldn't shut up" One of them said, with his face red. I guess Shaundi spat out a few mean comments….
The old man turned his back on me, and faced Shaundi, and Matt.
"I want you two to watch closely as I torcher your fearless leader" He said with emphasis, and sarcasm on fearless.
"What is this about?" I asked angrily.
"You don't know?" He questioned, with anger.
"You killed my son!" He shouted.
His teeth gritted, His nostrils flared, his fists clasped, and he turned red. A huge green vein on his forehead looked as if it was ready to burst.
"Oh sh**, He's about to turn into the Hulk" I joked.
Matt let out a small chuckle, and one of the men slapped him across the face. A small whimper was released from Matt's mouth.
The old man glared at me in a "You're going to regret that" sort of way. I thought back, and realized who he was talking about, the Hawaiian Sun who threatened me before I killed him. I definitely see the resemblance between the father and son now.
"Oh, sorry about that" I said sarcastically. "I guess being fugly runs in your family"
The three fugly men looked at me angrily, and the second ugliest punched me in the face.
"You hit like a b****" I spat out.
He then kicked me hard in the worst and most delicate place you can EVER kick a man in….. I let out a moan of agony, as soon as I break out of this chair, I'm going to kill that jack a**.
"Not so tough now huh, b****" The second ugliest said.
He slowly grazed the knife against my upper body, in a threatening manner. I pulled the chair up, and loosened it.
"I was going to let the woman, and the nerd live" The old man began. "But, I changed my mind" He said smugly.
"I'm a Cyber God" Matt corrected, but quickly came to regret saying it.
The same guy slapped him, and I had to restrain laughter, because that was actually pretty funny. Matt let out another small whimper, and his cheek turned red.
"Don't you f***ing touch her you bastard…them… don't you touch them" I shouted angrily.
He turned his back on me, and grabbed Shaundi's chin so she was looking him in his dark brown eyes.
"It's a shame that such a pretty face is going to waste" He looked at her chest, and his eyes made their way down to her thighs. He looked at her as if she was candy…or in his case probably drugs.
"Maybe I can make use of you, for my own pleasures" The old man said in a seductive yet threatening manner, still holding her chin.
"You're a f***ing piece of sh**" I shouted at him.
At that moment all I wanted to do was kill him in a very psychotic and torturous manner. He ignored my comment, and harshly ripped the tape from her mouth, so she could answer.
Instead of speaking, she spit in his face. He gritted his teeth, and wiped the spit from his face. His face turned what seemed to be a crimson shade of red. He taped her mouth again, and lifted his left hand to slap her.
Before he could slap her I said "Hey jack a**, I killed your son not her"
He put his hand down, and let out a small menacing chuckle.
"I guess you have a soft spot for the woman" The old man said smugly. "I can see why" He said, his eyes taking in her every curve, muscle, and inch on her body.
He then took out his knife again, and grazed it against her exposed midsection. I decided enough is enough; I used my strength to pull the bolted chair from the ground like Gat had done on Loren's plane. At the time, I couldn't pull it off because I wasn't as strong as Gat, but now I'm stronger. I tackled the old man to the ground, and punched him several times to the face. His nose started to bleed, and his eyes that were once full of confidence were now fearful. One of the men put a gun to Matt's head, and the other put his gun to Shaundi's head.
"Get you're a** back in the chair" One of them shouted.
I was about to sit back down in the chair, when the door opened. I turned around, and saw the blonde man from earlier. He put a few bullets in the two men, and they're lifeless hit the hard concrete floor. The old man got up from the floor, and he immediately took a bullet to the forehead. I got up from my chair, and The Blonde man's green eyes were immediately turned to me.
He pointed his gun at my forehead, and said "I want to join the Saints."
"What makes you think I'm going to let you join?"
"Because of the fact that I have a gun" He said angrily.
"So… a lot of people have guns, what makes you so special?" I joked.
"Very funny, now answer me before I put a bullet in your head"
I grabbed his arm, and twisted it. I then claimed his gun, and pistol whipped him across the face. He gripped his cheek, and let out a small groan. He then socked me hard in the face, it actually hurt….which is impressive. I started to consider letting him join, sure he drugged us, and got us captured, but he saved us…. I gave Viola a chance, and ever since she has been very beneficial to the Saints. I lowered the pistol, and socked him in the face; I wasn't just going to let him get away with that. He gripped his face, and let out another groan.
"All right, give me a reason why?"
"I'm at the right place at the right tie, I can help you escape, I'm a good fighter, and I can give you information, therefore I'm a great asset"
"Wait…what gang are you from exactly?"
"The Hawaiian Suns"
"But, The Hawaiian Suns dress in orange….and they can't fight worth sh**"
"True, but the elites dress in black, and we can fight…VERY well"
"So why do you want to join exactly?"
"The pay is stingy, and this bastard promised me the position of a lieutenant…" He said kicking the old man's dead body "If I captured you, but he didn't follow through on his word"
"The names Henry, what about you" He said with his hand out.
"I don't mean to interrupt, but now would be a good time to untie us" Matt said.
"Oh, sh** sorry"
I grabbed a knife from the table, and cut Shaundi loose, while the blonde guy cut Matt loose. Shaundi got up from the chair, and took the tape off of her mouth.
She looked down, and turned red "Umm…. Boss…you don't have pants"
I quickly looked down, and turned a little red.
There was a small ten second silence, and the blonde man spoke up "So am I Saint?
"Get us out of here, and I'll think about it" I said sternly.
"Right…well I'll get the disguises….you guys stay here"
As soon as Henry left, Matt said "So who was that?"
"That was the guy that captured us"
"That bastard" Matt said, and grabbed a knife. "We should kill him when he gets back"
"Matt, put the knife down. I haven't decided whether or not we should kill him, he could be beneficial to the Saints"
"Whoa, have you lost your damn mind. I agree with the nerd, we should kill him" Shaundi said.
"Kill who?" Henry said with a bag in his hands.
"No one"
"Ok then…well here are the disguises" He said.
He handed Matt and I black clothes similar to his. The uniform contained a black jumpsuit, a silver colored armored chest plate, black combat boots, and a silver colored belt. I have to admit the uniform was pretty cool, unlike the other Hawaiian Suns uniforms. I slipped on the clothes, and so did Matt. Shaundi just stood there, with her uniform still in her hands.
"Close your eyes and turn around" She said sternly.
Matt and I did as she asked, and turned around facing the wall.
"Why? It's not like you're getting naked" Henry said, still facing her.
"If you don't turn you're a** around, I'm going to kick you where it hurts" She said harshly.
Henry quickly turned around.
"Damn, that girl is feisty isn't she?" Henry whispered to me.
"Trust me, you're going to want to stay on her good side" I said, thinking back.
"Alright, I'm finished" She said.
We all turned around, and damn did she look hot. She sported a uniform similar to ours, but it was a more feminine version.
"Alright, let's get the f*** out of here, and we'll call it a night"
We were only a few feet away from the exit and out of nowhere a dainty female looked at me with a flirty smirk.
"I haven't seen you around here before" she said in a flirty tone.
I turned my face away slightly so she wouldn't be able to identify me. She quickly caught on to what I was doing, and took a closer look at my face.
"Wait…..you're….." She was interrupted by Shaundi punching her hard.
The dainty woman fell to the ground unconscious, and Henry looked at Shaundi with a puzzled look on his face. I guess he underestimated Shaundi.
"Damn it boss, you almost got us caught" Shaundi muttered severely.
"Well, excuse me for being good-looking" I joked.
She rolled her eyes, and the four of us continued forward. We escaped the building, without any trouble….in a helicopter. Henry was driving, and Matt was sitting in the passenger side, while Shaundi and I were sitting in the back. It was midnight, a full moon was up, surrounded by a countless amount of stars. The night was very cold. I was deep in thought, arguing back and forth with myself of whether or not I should let Henry join the Saints. Shaundi let out a yawn which I found quite adorable. She looked weary, and worn out. Shaundi subconsciously laid her head on my shoulder, and after mere seconds drifted off to sleep. I smiled at the sight of the sleeping brunette on my shoulder, it was totally unlike the 'bad a**' Shaundi to lie on my shoulder, but I don't mind ….I'm actually quite fond of it.
Just to let you all know, I changed chapters: 6, 8, and 9.