Chapter 10: Walkabout Wally

(Opening A/N: I'm bringing in a new member to Hotel Boston, an Austrailian-Amercian member by the code Name of "Walkabout Wally." Before joining the American crime syndicate, he used to be a member of The US Army Rangers. He fought in the middle east and was given an Honorable Discharge and for his efforts he recieved three purple hearts, a bronze star and the Valor Medal of Honor. But enough talk let's get to the next chapter!)

[Wally's POV]

My friends know me as Walkabout Wally, I was a former US Army Ranger who served four tours in the middle east. I had a Bowie knife in my hand, and I also had an unopened can of beer in my other. I took the knife and used it to open the can of beer. My beer of choice is Budweiser, I then took a swig from the alcoholic brew. Just then, my phone rang, and I answered it.

"This is Wally, yeah, okay. Anybody else going with? Alright, I'll be right over." I said, it was the boss.

He said that there's a group of defectors who's now working for Sergei Yaznokov. I drove over to the Yellow Flag where I was hearing Otaku, Revy, and Benny were trying to figure out how to keep that fling away from Benny's girlfriend Jane. But here's the thing, After that little fling between those three happened, Revy wasn't completely satisfied so she decided to do a round two with Benny and he blasted his seed inside of her as well. If they get her pregnant, then they'll have to take responsibility for that.

"Hey Wally's here, let's get to business." Otaku said, he had a map with a bunch of buildings circled in red.

"What are these circles for?" I asked, it turns out that they used to be businesses that were run by Chang, then they were run by Rock, and now they're in the control of Yaznokov.

"We're taking these places back tonight! Yaznokov has crossed a line, and now he needs to pay for what he's done." Otaku said, and it was time to break out the beers.

I handed some beers that I brought and we all made a toast to our little op. Bao was getting pissed that we were drinking outside beer and not any of his.

"Hey, no outside alcohol, if you're going to drink, drink outside or buy a beer in here!" Bao shouted, of course...this was supposed to be a bar and the shit that he calls beer, is a substitute for fucking piss.

"If you'd stop pissing in the beers then you'd have more customers!" I said, but Bao was about to reach for his shotgun...and that's when I threw my bowie knife.

Just then, we were graced by the presence of Otaku's mentor...Brondo. He was armed with his Tek-9s and his M-16. My weapons of choice, a trusty Heckler and Koch, plus an HK-14 with a tactical combat scope and 40mm grenade launcher. As soon as the rest of the crew arrived, it was go time for Hotel Boston. Yaznokov was turning some of our fellow men against us like ISIS does for the rest of the world. And in general, it just pisses me off. Now it's time to prove that Hotel Boston is better when it's united, than it is divided! We all drew our guns, then we cleared out buildings that were controlled by the defectors. Just then, Roberta appeared...and she was very mad. She balled a fist and punched him so hard in the face, but the punch had no effect on him it was like he was made of solid steel. She shook her hand off and she knew that it was kinda hard to hit someone as tough as Brondo.

"I would ask why you punched me, but I would take it that your mad about something." Brondo said, it was about the idea of having Garcia being a student of Brondo's.

"I will not have my young master be taught to be a killer, he could die." Roberta said infuriated, she then drew a gun...and Brondo subdued her by grabbing her arm, pinning her to the car, and placed his hand on the back of her head.

"Listen to me closely, When I trainned Otaku, he learned how to stay alive through my teachings. And this is Garcia's decision, he told me when Jim, a dog that belonged to a late friend of Otaku's, and he also said to himself...what if it was his dog Lazlow?" Brondo asked, Roberta felt bad when Brondo said that.

"I'm sorry, I just kinda went off after the death of my master Diego. I don't need to bury another master." Roberta apologized, she just wanted to protect Garcia but he wanted to return the favor by protecting both her and Fabiola. I mean if I were Garcia, I'd be sure to be taught well so that I can protect those who are precious to me.

(A/N: Alright, here's to another chapter down. Let's keep the hype going, drop a review, constructive criticism, idea, or a suggestion. I'm always looking for continuous improvement for this story. So, until the next update...this is BloodyDemon666 signing off!)