The Final Fight Pt.2

[Ivan]

As he walked out of the room, he entered a hallway. Two Russian solders ran past him holding AK-47's quickly talking in Russian. He looked to his left and walked down the hall, on the wall to his right were paintings of previous leaders of Russia. He soon knocked on a door to his left.

"Come on gear up, He got the balls to invade us." He said.

"Dust?" A female voice asked.

"Yes." He sighed, "Its Dust."

After a few moments of silence, the door slowly opened and a white female wolf walked out. On her left arm was a communicator. Her hands had marks burned in her from her last battle.

"Its good to fight again." She said.

"Get the others, we are moving out." Ivan said as he walked down the hallway, but he was stopped.

"Ivan?" She asked.

"Yes, Storm?" Ivan asked at he turned around to face her.

"If we win the battle, and if Dust is still alive… Can I have him as a prisoner?" She asked.

"Well, I won't make any promises that he will be in one piece." Ivan replied chuckling.

[Flashback, a few hours ago: U.N. Building.]

As Frost was hitting her with his bamboo stick left and right, her systems began to slowly shut off. She grew weak and the pain was getting to intense for her. He soon smashed her chest hard and the wind got knocked out of her, she spat out oil and struggled out of her frozen prison.

"You pussy" She coughed.

"Heh, your the idiot here." Frost smiled as he struck her head.

She looked down at her hands, they glowed orange again. She pointed her arms down at the ice and using all of her strength she melted the ice. She fell to the floor and gasped and wheezed. Frost smiled and stepped closer to her, he pulled out a knife out of his pocket and ran his finger across the blade, he licked his lips.

"I'm going to have fun avenging my country." He smiled as he got to her and took her by the neck.

Storm closed her eyes, she hoped her death came swiftly and painless. But by the looks of Frost and by his actions, her death would be lengthy and filled with agony. As he ran the blade across her body his grip tightened on her neck almost choking her. She shook in fear as Frost ran his blade across her body again. He smiled as he felt her fear, Frost licked her cheek.

"I love the taste of fear of my victims, especially the female ones." He said quite seductively as they were soon on the ground, Storm tried to struggle but she was to weak to do anything, she was now at the mercy of Frost. He kissed her cheek softly, she struggled some more but Frost punched her in the face making her stop.

"Stop struggling, it makes it worse for you." He said kissing lower, he began to kiss her neck softly, he purred quietly.

"Just kill me!" She cried.

"Oh and take the fun out what is going to happen?" He asked kissing under her chin, then went down to her chest. She struggled some more, she cried loudly for help.

Frost began to slowly rip off her shirt, "Nobody is going to help you now. Your basically the only Animatronic here."

But as soon he finished his statement a large bang was heard and a bullet went straight through Frost's head, in one ear and out the other piercing the Thalamus near the Brain Stem killing him instantly. He fell on her and Strom cried loud, tears began to stream down her face as she pushed the dead Frost off her.

"Are you okay?" A voice asked her.

"Y-yes." She replied shaken by the whole ordeal.

"The Coward's Mercy has taken another life da." The voice said as a man reached her. He was 45 years of age of the Russian decent, he had a belt of knives and a revolver in his hand that was smoking. He put it away and helped her up.

As she stood she fell back on the floor but the man helped her up and wrapped his arm around her. "You are Storm, yes?" He asked.

She nodded and the man pulled out a radio, "Sir, I got VIP. Returning home." He said as he stood her up and walked off with her.

[Present: Dust]

As soon as those three men were killed ten more showed up to see what was happening, they saw Dust and began to open fire. Dust jumped to cover and Lynda and Exo opened fire covering Dust taking out a few Russians.

"Guys i'm reloading!" Dust shouted as he began to reload.

"I got ya." Shawk said as he advanced to Dust firing at some of the Russians that were already in cover keeping them down long enough for Dust to load another clip.

Lynda and Exo were in the next building across the street, trying to get to the top floor. They rushed up the stairs and to the roof as a Russian sniper who was about to zero in on Dust and Shawk. Exo charged at the sniper and took his gun that was a VSSK Vychlop large caliber sniper rifle. Exo stabbed the solder in the neck with his knife and took some ammo off the dead body, he cleaned his knife and tossed a pistol to Lynda with some ammo.

"Just in case your rifle runs out." Exo said getting aiming down the rifle's sights and smiling as he sees a Russian solder's head.

"Come on, pop ya fuckin' head out so I can take it away." He said to himself, as then the same Russian solder started to run across the street to a parked car firing his rifle down the street to keep Dust and Shawk down. Exo took the shot and the bullet flew out the barrel and into the solder's head. He dropped instantly with his head coming almost clean off.

"Heh, Thanks for your time." Exo smiled.

Dust vaulted over the cover he was in running to the body and sliding over the car next to the body. He aimed his gun down the street and saw two solders setting up with RPG's in hand, one of them aimed it down the street straight at Dust and Shawk.

"Shit RPG get down!" Dust yelled as the solder fired the rocket at Dust. He and Shawk got down and it passed them blowing up a twenty yards behind them, shrapnel flew in all directions lucky enough it missed both Dust and Shawk but the blast pushed them a bit. Dust poked his head out and fired three bullets at the RPG Solder and he jumped for cover. Three Russian Troops jumped out and opened fire but they dropped almost instantly to Exo's sniper rifle.

Dust ran over to the dead body and searched him while Exo shot anybody who poked their head out. Dust found a few frag grenades, he picked up some ammo, a few bandages, and a Military Combat Knife that had some Russian engravings in it. Dust put it in his pocket as he heard the roar of Helicopters and jet engines.

Well, you know what I always wanted to say to all of you guys: I wanted to say that I love you all, everybody who stuck around since the first chapter of the first story, even if you are looking at this story now for the first time. I love all of you guys and I hope to repay you all soon with something that I, with my skill, can do to repay you all.

Have a nice Day/Night and see you all in the next chapter. I hope to make some art for this story soon.