TAKE ME OR LEAVE ME
Well, here I am!! Yay!! I read the other chaps, and I'm thinking 'OMG!! What do I do??' So, I'm just writing with the flow. But BEWARE- I may go overboard, and write way too much!
494 looked for a way out, but was dismayed to realise that he waited too late, and now was completely surrounded. What made matters worse, was that 599 was refusing to wake up. 'Okay 494, confront the enemy.'
"Hey, do any of you know where the messenger service…Jam Pony is?" 494 asked politely.
The guards walked towards him, ignoring him completely.
494 used his transgenic vision to lock onto the nearest building. It was about 300 yards away. 'If I just beat the crap out of the guards, I think I'll make it.' 494 thought, his mind racing with possible tactics.
Out of no where a huge fist found it's way to 494's gut. 494 fell to the ground in pain. 'How do overweight guards, who have never even seen the gym, have so much power??' 494 looked up at his attackers to find that they were in perfect condition, but it was still puzzling how they had so much power.
494 got up into a fighting stance, letting his Manticore training take control. The guards circled their prey, like a pack of vultures, diving for the kill. There was an explosion of kicks and punches.
494 could hear 452's voice ringing in his ears, but didn't have the chance to reply, his head pounded with pain, and was washed over with blood. The guards weren't looking that good either, one of them was supporting a bloody nose, while the remaining three all had cut's and bruises.
452 was screaming at her partner to reply to her, watching the dots on her screen become blurred and fuzzy. "494!! Back down!!" 452 yelled, but she knew this was of no use, there was no way 494 could back down, he was in too much trouble to walk away. 'If Manticore ever finds out about this…' But she didn't dare complete those thoughts, her eyes remained glued to the screen in horror.
494 threw a guard to the ground. He looked around to check if any of the others were conscious. He bent down, and pulled the guards collar down. TO 494's horror, there was no barcode. "Hey…these guys have no-" A painful sensation filled 494's gut, 494 fell to the ground in agony. He looked at the attacker, and was confused to see a small man. He recognized this man, but he couldn't remember who it exactly was.
494's eyes widened as he realised who it was. "White…" he whispered, darkness then engulfed him.
"White??" 452 repeated. "494! Whose White?" 452 asked quietly. No answer came. 452 looked to the screen in anticipation of hearing 494's cocky voice again.
The green dot, which was 494, had disappeared completely. 'He's dead. He has to be, the device that Renfro gave me, looks for any signs of life. He's gone. He's dead.'
