Rocket's Reality
Chapter 10: Finalé
"Stop where you are and lay down your arms!" One of the few security guards shouted towards the opening metal door. He had his revolver pointed at the plate of steel right above where Babydoll's head came into view, but he didn't pull the trigger and it was too late once he saw the barrel of Rocket's machine gun on him. "Shit!" was all that escaped his lips his final shout before the fiery redhead squeezed her trigger and a bullet went into his head. That's when the chaos started.
"Move! Move! Move!" Rocket slid in front of Babydoll as bullet's whizzed past and entered into the concrete around the door the five filed out of as they took cover behind the corner of a sign in booth. It was thick enough the bullets from the security guards .38's wouldn't penetrate and had a counter that Rocket could use to steady her gun.
"Well this is unexpected!" Amber shouted over the gunfire to Babydoll and Rocket. Blondie had her head down and ears covered as Sweetpea crawled up against the barrier and sat with her back to it.
"Unfortunately we're kinda useless at this range…c'mon Rocket take out those sons of bitches with the guns so we can get in on this." Amber commented loudly. Rocket ducked back down and switched to a fresh magazine before she fired off a few more shots at the guards, injuring another in the arm causing him to drop his revolver, the bone crunching could be heard throughout the room along with a wail of pain.
There were four guards remaining with one dead and another running out the front doors of the building injured from the bullet in his arm. A lightning strike flashed through the big oaken doors that swung open halfway followed by a roar of thunder, it was now raining in the escape route of the dancers.
"Four left—" Rocket shouted as she downed another with a heart shot before one of the .38 rounds hit her in her right shoulder and she dropped her machine gun behind the counter with a clatter next to Babydoll who instantly went to the redhead's small medic kit she had around her waist.
"Goddamnit! Amber grab the gun and try to take out those bastards!" Babydoll commanded while she dug out gauze and bandages before wrapping Rocket's wound on top of her clothing, luckily the bullet went through and missed the bones but the redheaded Rocket wouldn't be able to use her right arm to fire her weapon level.
"Guess I messed up, huh?" Rocket groaned as she sat there, back against the corner of the counter as Amber took up her position and fired some rounds at the guards.
"Shh shh don't worry baby we got this far, only a little further and we're home free." The petite Babydoll cooed as she stroked her cohort's cheek.
"Gotcha!" Amber shouted in glee as she downed another of the guards with a bullet through their thigh, apparently it hit a main artery because there was a small mist of blood as the guard drug himself with his arms back behind the other's still firing.
Suddenly there was a silence as a clatter of empty casings hit the ground, they were reloading their guns and Amber still had plenty. She stood, aimed, and fired.
"Fuck!" A guard complained as a bullet hit him in his teeth making one of the worst sounds anyone could possibly muster before flopping to the ground dead. Three more bullets strayed past the last two guards who were also out in the open reloading.
"Idiots." Amber calmly said before she shot on of the last ones in the neck causing him to backflip over a table with a loud crash.
"Screw this, I'm gone!" The last guard complained while he turned tail and took off out the doors.
"Get back here! Goddamnit!" Blue complained he had been behind the guards the whole time but he hadn't turned tail and ran, maybe he thought he could talk to them? "Okay okay girls you can come out now," Blue said as he held his .45 behind his back.
The five stood from behind the counter with Babydoll having Rocket's arm slung around her shoulder because of her wound.
"Girls, girls, girls. It pains me to do this but—" Blue said as he pulled his pistol from its' hiding place.
"I don't think so!" Rocket shouted as she ripped her percussion cap .50 caliber from its' holster. There was dead silence after both shots went off with a loud bang followed by a smaller bang.
Everyone stood for what seemed like minutes until Blue looked down at his chest, which started to spread his life blood across his chest in massive amounts. His own bullet missed as Rocket's entered his sternum and blew a hole out his back.
"You…" Was the last words Mr. Jones had to speak before he fell onto his back breathing heavily while coughing up blood. Babydoll handed Rocket off to Amber and Sweetpea as she stood over the girls' used to be terrorizer one foot on the right one foot on the left of his chest. She picked up his .45 and admired it for a second.
"You know weapons like these are dangerous." Babydoll played innocently with the dying man. "It's a good thing you won't have to worry about that anymore though." She aimed the gun at his forehead and pulled the trigger. A loud echoing gunshot filled the room.
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Well that's it I think not too sure if it's a good enough ending though it was written quickly as well so I hope you all can enjoy at least a little. I loved writing this and thank you to my only reviewer thus far I think it was Ninja Misao.
Signed,
Vicious Cerberus
