AN : This time, karma does bite! Kick the sonnofabitch!
Turn so cold!
Deadwood, Texas
"You gotta be kidding me!" Miller said as he saw how many cars were on their way to their house... No doubts for him...
"EMERGENCY EVERYONE! GET THE FUCK OUTTA THE HOUSE!" The heavy guy yelled at the top of his lungs as he wore his armor. It was a week since he returned, with the titanium armor to boot...
"What the fuck?" Otis asked his brother who barked at him...
"Take everyone and hide underground!" Miller replied as he prepared himself for something that can legitimately kill him for once.
"Wait, what..." Otis asked his brother who ushered him out...
"Take everyone, even Tiny and Hugo, and run the fuck away! I'll take care of this!" The heavy man took a gatling and a grenade luncher, not to forget his 50. cal pistol and ran outside, making a break away.
Inside the house, everyone ran away just in time before total chaos raigned at the ranch. They took the old mine shaft that was their emergency escape route. Emily was screaming about her brother and best friend apart Baby to escape. He didn't listen...
"Let's hope he make it out alive!" Hugo said as they all jumped on the mini-train. RJ and Miller built it together. Fortunately, Baby was quite as she hugged her little sister.
"He won't die that easily, will he?" Gloria told her daughters, trying to hide her own fears. She was the second to wake up, and judging by the trail, at least twenty cars were on their way. Cutter was with his father in the gas station, luckely for them...
Meanwhile, Miller was running for his life from one side to side while aiming with the Grenade launcher and firing at the cars, making the vehicules explode. It took him a while to make all the assailants dizy, but he had no chance to kill any as they begun to fire back. He rushed from one traa to another, before faking a death scream and playing possum...
While it kinda fooled some the others never dropped their guards. Soon enough, he dissapeared as he detonated a flash-bang grenade.
The assaillants, who were someones who held a grudge for one of his jobs, rallied many others and managed to track him down. He was fortunate enough to build one hellish armor, or he'd be dead by now.
Hiding where he stashed his 20mm gatling, he spinned it and soon, a hail of 12,000 bullets shredded what remained of the assaillants. suffice to say that he kinda won, but the house was riddled with bullets. The man almost died, but he was so happy his family escaped.
This horrendous experience made him realise that he was a danger to his family. He knew right then and there that he must find a way to make sure they're all safe...
Meanwhile, Johnny Lee Johns was shecked as he saw all his family climb out of the escape route.
"Holy baby Jesus, the fuck happened?" Cutter asked as Gloria sighed.
"Why Karma caught to our youngest son Hon!" Gloria replied as how the past life of a merc was THAT dangerous...
"Is he...?" Cutter couldn't find a way to ask.
"He made us run before anything harm us." Otis replied as Emily and Baby cried.
"I don't want to think about it!" Baby replied.
"Anyways, you better stay here for a while. I'll drop Emy at school alright? Don't do anything stupid, especially you Otis!" Cutter warned and Otis shook his head.
"Fine!" The ghost replied as the older man drove off...
"I hope he make it!" Rufus said as he knew how his brother's chance to make it out was slim. Way too slim...
Tiny shook his head. Just when things work out, shit happens...
A couple of hours later...
The payphone next to the gas station rang. Something was very odd...
"Yeah who's this?" Baby asked as she picked up.
"It's me Baby girl! I live, but I think you need to keep calm for a little while!" Miller's voice came.
"You did make it! What's up?" Baby asked only to hear some bad news...
"I need to get my ass moving. If I stay with ya, you'll die. I accepted my death but not yours. If anyone come asking for me, tell him I'm no longer here. I'm going to hunt me everything that's in the food chain until I become the appex predator if ya know what I'm talking about.." Miller told his sister everything and hanged up.
"Mill? John? Hello? Shit!" The beautiful girl hanged up while cursing...
"Baby? Is there any news?" The mother asked her daughter who begun to cry...
"He said he won't come back! He said he'd go until... He doesn't know..." Baby replied as her mother sighed...
"It means he'll tie up all lose ends I guess!" Otis replied.
"How did you know?" Hugo asked the albino who shook his head...
"What would he do?" RJ asked no one as Tiny wrote them something. Emily will be pissed off!
Cutter came back and they filled him in. The older man sighed as he reflected on his son's actions. He knew that day will come, for no one can escape the consequences. He just hoped his son won't do something so stupid...
"I hope he'd be back by Chrissmass..." The old clown confessed.
"I'm sure about it!" Baby said as she knew her supersoldier of a brother too well. Deciding that they had nothing better to do, they drove back home...
They were shocked by the carnage. Even more shocked by the fact that Miller left a letter...
"My dear family
I've decided to go on a manhunt untill no more fuckers dare and attack this house. Please stay put, lay low, and stop hunting until I'm back. I hope to be back fast enough to buy you a few presents. Anyways, I'll be gone for a very long time, please take care, I'll miss ya'll!
P.S. I'm out of ammo! I'm livid for that! Can you believe it?"
Baby red the letter before she exploded in a fit of laugh then she cried for a while. Otis decided to comfort his sister..
"Oh come on, he said he'd be back. Consider it a little training trip for him." Otis said to his siter who sighed...
"I know, it was what? A week? Then he get out, to who know where, again!" Baby said and Otis grinned..
"You have a crush on him?" Otis asked only for Baby to look at him with shock...
"Keep dreaming! He's my favorite brother that's all!" Baby replied only for Otis to laugh even harder...
"I thought RJ or Tiny were!" He laughed at his siter's glare. She won't hurt him... Much he hoped.
A few hours later, Cutter drove his youngest child home.
"Is John really...?" Emily asked her sister who nodded. The younger girl just nodded in sorrow as her mentor dissapeared yet again...
"He never stays..." Baby told her sister who nodded. That was putting it mildly...
"I will miss that bastard being around here..." The younger girl said. Otis grinned...
"For sure. I mean he have more enemies than any of us but where's the fun in that?" Otis said only for RJ to glare at him.
"Don't kill anyone that doesn't earn it Otis!" Cutter warned his son who nodded while fuming... The next week will prove to be boring as hell until Emily finally gets to the winter's holiday...
"Anyways, let's put the rules again!" Hugo alerted the leaders of the family..
"Okay! Tiny gets no chores!" RJ said with a tone that left 'No' out of question.
"Fine, he should ONLY get grampa!" Gloria told them and there were no discussion, at all!
"Okay, so who'll do the chores?" Otis asked with irritation...
"Whoever is unlucky enough!" Cutter's short reply answered much to the dismay of the two sisters...
"No way..." Emily begun.
".. That either of us will do it!" Baby replied only for Cutter to glare back...
"Do we have a choice?" Gloria explained. Seeing no reply, she continued...
"You all know that he left to protect us. Meaning that we must do nothing until he returns." Gloria explained. Soon, Baby and Emily felt they lost their brother... For who knows how long...
"Karma does bite I guess!" Hugo explained to them why it was a bad idea to kill currently.
"So I find some rabbits and let them go? No way on the highway!" Otis argued.
"Way! If we slip, there would be no one to save our asses." Gloria explained. Little did she know that one of her kids was currently having a blast as he tracked down many people that would love to kill them...
Meanwhile, Parts unknown
"This is fun! I never felt so alive!" Miller said to himself as he killed another gang. While it was hard for him to go unarmed, he was more than capable of using his anger as a temporary boost of strength and speed. Something he learned he can always use... While he can't dodge bullets per say, they didn't hurt him as much as it would for any other human.
He realised that no matter what, he'll always be a monster, but from that moment on, he will be his family's and his own monster. No one will take them from him. Not the agency, not his victims, not their gangs, not the organisations, no fucking one!
And so he prepared to unleash his one-manned full-scaled war on everything. He knows he was but one man with one heart, but freedome push one into doing things he can never think possible...
Flight way later...
The Agency was one of the most defended building. A lot of trained assassins. Assassins that were almost inhuman... But it was a fight between lions and an angry T-Rex...
Soon enough, he found the best strategy for him, and went immidiately to attack...
A Helicopter crashed on the massive building, as soon enough, a ghost started his silent killing aided by sprinklers, dust, smoke and fire. He opted to go unnarmed as it was the stealthiest way...
Soon enough, or rather, after an epic game of hide and seek, with deadly results, the terminator won.
Like he never was there, he dissapeared after he planted a few C3 bombs on strategic places. After he was far enough, the building collapsed on itself. Now wasn't the time to worry about details...
Another flight later...
The organisation that he knew for sure sent the hitmen to him. They were heavily armed, with black cars. The telltales told him it was the perfect place to train himself on stealth... Or not as he was pissed off!
Kicking the door in, armed with a magnum, a shotgun and an M60, he begun the slaughter. It was NOT a beautifull sight when he was done. As a matter of fact, the M60 shredded, the shotgun blew their heads off, and the magnum was a high caliber one. Not only that, but he did it also short-circuit the fuse box, making it an almost total darkness. After he finished the killing, he discarded the weapons and went to the Airport yet again... He would sleep, in the airplane of course...
The massacre didn't end, and he was never satisfied until he became an unkown mass murderer. That super soldier was livid, that man wanted blood, and that monster wanted revenge!
The news papers called it the worst massacres that would make Jack the Ripper sick.
The police called it the most violent vigilante ever.
He called it his normal days!
