Chapter 9
Why Me?
"NOOOO!!!!" I was breathing heavily. It was all just a dream.
I was sitting in my car, pulled off to the side of the road. I had finished my coffee, so much for the caffeine, and my donuts. I sighed and turned the car on. I looked at the clock, 6:00 A.M. I took off straight toward my destination.
I noticed there were no signs of cars. I turned on the radar in my hummer and no cars showed up within a 2 mile radius so I sped up and went 80.
After a few miles I noticed a dark object in my rear-view. I looked on the radar and nothing showed up. What the?
A halo of bullets surrounded my hummer. I looked back. The object was another hummer and there were two or three men in the back firing at me, and another in the passenger seat. Damn.
I hit the coast on my hummer and jumped on the hood. I spun the M60 around and cocked.
"DIE BITCH!" I fired at the hummer. It dodged to the side. I noticed three of more hummers behind it. the bullets smashed into the hood of one of them and it began to bellow out light grayish smoke. It fired again this time hiting the man in the passenger seat in the face, and one of the three in the back, in the shoulder. The bullet sent him barrel-rolling off the hummer, under the wheels of the others. I turned the gun on a different hummer and shot as the front wheels. The wheels exploded flipping the hummer forward, sending the three in the back forward and crushing the two inside.
Two more took its place, how many were there? I fired a few more rounds. They took out the driver of one of the hummers. He crashed into the one on his left and then, bouncing off that, crashing into the other sending it spinning. A hummer behind it slammed right into it knocking it over and crushing the occupants.
Enough messing around. I pulled the M60 off the hummer. I picked it up and climbed on top of the hummer. I could see over all the hummers which made me an easy target. There were atlease 20 of them. I fired the remaining rounds at the leader hummer. The engine exploded, and three hummers rammed into it and each other.
Another hummer got really close. I threw the M60 at one of the gunners in the back and it knocked him off. It got closer. Another pulled up to the side of my hummer. I pulled out my Berettas and leaped sideways right at the man in the back. I fired at the hummer behind mine and hit two of the men in the back and the driver. It spun out of control and drove into a ditch.
I slammed into the man on the other hummer. I knocked him off and landed in the back of his hummer. I shot the driver in the head and the bullet went through his head to the passenger's head. I threw them out of the hummer and quickly leaped to my hummer. The other was rear-ended by another hummer and exploded on impact.
A trio appeared behind and to the sides of my hummer. I nodded to myself, holstered my berretas and pulled out my MP5s. I stretched out each arm and jumped straight for the men on the hummer behind me, firing at the ones to the side.
Bullets wizzed past me from every direction and I could see the ripples they left behind. Not one of them, however, touched me. I tackled all three men on the other hummer, dropping my guns in the process. One tried to kick me from the ground but I blocked it by kicking the same leg. I kicked him hard in the side sending him barrel- rolling up at an angle and flying off the hummer. The other two stood up and prepared to fight me. I was against the back of the "cockpit" of the hummer. I jumped up and leaned back sending out a kick to their faces. They stumbled backward and flipped backwards off the hummer. I got back to the back and picked up my MP5s.
I ducked as a pair of bullets flew at my head. I shot at the remaining two in the hummer to the left of mine. I also took out the driver of the one to the right sending them into a ditch. I turned around and saw more hummers coming. One of them had an RPG hooked up to it. I saw it in slow-motion as one of the men fired it. I leaned backward dodging a few bullets while shooting one of my own. The bullet flew right into the barrel of the RPG. It exploded on impact taking out the hummer and the two surrounding it. I rolled backwards, on top the "cockpit" and onto the hood. I noticed this one had a minigun hooked on it. I killed the passenger and took the unarmed driver, captive. I holstered my MP5s and unhooked the minigun. I held it firmly and pulled the trigger. I blasted away at least four or five hummers when I ran out of bullets. I noticed a few men trying to board my hummer.
I leapt across to it and threw the minigun at one of him. He caught it, sending him over the edge into oblivion. The others went to draw their weapons but I was too quick. I pulled out my mini-uzis and blasted them all away. I holstered those and pulled out my sawed-off. I shot the hummer on my right killing the driver and making that hummer crash into another. I cocked it and fired at the hummer on my left, having the same effect. I slung(is this a word?) the sawed-off around my shoulded and pulled out my Eagles. I shot at the chains holding my bike down, holstered my eagles, pulled out my M16 and hopped on my awesome bike. I turned it around and put the pedal down. Turning the throttle, I dropped a grenade, shot off my hummer, and ramped off the one behind it.
I flew over all the other hummers, the men shooting at me and all. I returned fire with my M16. I pressed a tiny button on the edge of the frame of my sunglasses and the brakes off my hummer locked.
The grenade exploded and all the other hummers rammed into mine creating a huge chain reaction of explosions. I could hear the screams of those pathetic souls but I carried on. I took a back road toward my destination.
I turned the radio on and listens to some hard punk rock. I sighed and decided to look at me my mirror.
An army of motorcycles, cloaked in darkness, were heading my way.
Chapter 10 Get yer hands off me you damn dirty neo-Russian
I growled. Those bastards won't stop. Holding onto the handle bars with one hand, I put the M-16 around my shoulder again and unholstered one of my ingrams.
Let them come.
I slowed down a bit so they could catch up, after all my bike was custom-made and a helluva lot faster than theirs.
Two came up, one on each side. I noticed they were all armed with machine guns of some kind, I've never seen anything like them before.
I slowed down just in time. The one on my left shot a few bullets but, missing me, rammed into the other biker sending him off his bike and his bike skidding on the ground, taking out a few other bikes.
I fired at the other biker creating the same effect. It was really dark and my eyes couldn't adjust well so I blinked a few times and my contacts kicked in. Everything was clear now.
Eight or so came up and formed a box around me: three to each side, one behind me, and one in front of me. I pressed a button on my motorcycle.
I backflipped as my bike sped forward ramping off two other bikes sending them crashing to the ground. I landed on the back of the bike that was behind my bike. I put one hand in a fist and wrapped the other around it, then I took those fists and slammed them into the biker's head. He flew off the bike and I took control.
I shot at the two beside me, one try ducking but, since I was aiming at his side, got hit in the head. There were four more, but when I looked back I saw ten to twenty more coming, where were they coming from?
They all caught up to me. I stood up, balancing on the bike. I pulled out my other ingram and jumped back. In slow motion the bullets flew from my guns and ripped into the bikes of those in front of me. Their bikes exploded and as they did I jumped back, off my motorcycle. I looked backward and land perfectly on two other bikes, I croutched down keeping my balance. I was crouching on the front part of each bike.
I threw both my elbows back. They slammed into the bikers' faces and sent them spinning out of control, but before they did I jumped up.
Two more bikes took their places and I landed on them. I stood up and turned around. I began picking off a few drivers in the back when I head the honking of a semi- truck's horn.
I turned around and the lights almost blinded me. There was, for sure, a semi coming straight for us. I noticed it was about to ram into my bike.
I press a small button on my sunglasses that let me take control of the motorcycle. I leaned to the right, sending my bike out of the way of the truck, and then I did a full 180 turning my bike around and sending it trailing behind the truck at a decent speed. I pressed the button again and I could see normally again.
I was in the middle of the group. I jumped here and there off of the bikes onto another. When I got to the front bike I jumped as hard as could straight up.
I could see the semi run over many of the bikes under me. I landed on the trailer of the semi and I tucked and rolled. I stopped just before I rolled off.
I stood up and noticed the truck was relentless. I had to figure out who this driver was.
I began to aproach the cab when I noticed a small group of three or four other semis ahead. There was going to be a huge collision. As I aimed my ingrams I noticed the door of the trailer of this semi open. I turned around and looked back. Motorcycles were pouring out of it with riders on them, they didn't disturbed my bike however.
They raced ahead of the truck to meet the "enemy" bikes. I opened fire on one of the back truck drivers. I ripped right through the windshield and into his chest. His semi crashed into the other, flipping them both.
I noticed motorcycles exiting them before they collided but some didn't make it out or didn't survive the exit. The other two semis, however, kept on comming, empting all their "cargo."
A massive army of motorcycles were coming.
The trucks were 350 yards apart. I reholstered my ingrams and whiped out my M-16. I looked into the scope and aimed at the enemy bikers. I began to pick them off one by one but noticed it was too tedious a process for me.
I slung it over my shoulder once again and whipped out my sawed-off. I fired into the group of baddies and took out more of them.
250 yards and closing.
The enemy bikers were firing at my newly aquired allies but I helped them out by returning fire. As I slung my sawed-off around my shoulder, I noticed at about 200 yards away the other two semis both turned to their lefts off the street.
The truck I was riding turned to its right and headed straight for 'em. I almost lost my balance as it turned and sped up. I noticed my bike was still following us so I jumped off the truck onto it.
I sped forward to the side of the truck. The driver was dressed in a ninja uniform. Ninjitsu, eh?
I motioned for him to jump on my bike. When the semis were 25 yards apart, he did. I spun my bike around and watched the explosion from my mirror.
I looked ahead at the mass of bikers...
Chaos.
"NOOOO!!!!" I was breathing heavily. It was all just a dream.
I was sitting in my car, pulled off to the side of the road. I had finished my coffee, so much for the caffeine, and my donuts. I sighed and turned the car on. I looked at the clock, 6:00 A.M. I took off straight toward my destination.
I noticed there were no signs of cars. I turned on the radar in my hummer and no cars showed up within a 2 mile radius so I sped up and went 80.
After a few miles I noticed a dark object in my rear-view. I looked on the radar and nothing showed up. What the?
A halo of bullets surrounded my hummer. I looked back. The object was another hummer and there were two or three men in the back firing at me, and another in the passenger seat. Damn.
I hit the coast on my hummer and jumped on the hood. I spun the M60 around and cocked.
"DIE BITCH!" I fired at the hummer. It dodged to the side. I noticed three of more hummers behind it. the bullets smashed into the hood of one of them and it began to bellow out light grayish smoke. It fired again this time hiting the man in the passenger seat in the face, and one of the three in the back, in the shoulder. The bullet sent him barrel-rolling off the hummer, under the wheels of the others. I turned the gun on a different hummer and shot as the front wheels. The wheels exploded flipping the hummer forward, sending the three in the back forward and crushing the two inside.
Two more took its place, how many were there? I fired a few more rounds. They took out the driver of one of the hummers. He crashed into the one on his left and then, bouncing off that, crashing into the other sending it spinning. A hummer behind it slammed right into it knocking it over and crushing the occupants.
Enough messing around. I pulled the M60 off the hummer. I picked it up and climbed on top of the hummer. I could see over all the hummers which made me an easy target. There were atlease 20 of them. I fired the remaining rounds at the leader hummer. The engine exploded, and three hummers rammed into it and each other.
Another hummer got really close. I threw the M60 at one of the gunners in the back and it knocked him off. It got closer. Another pulled up to the side of my hummer. I pulled out my Berettas and leaped sideways right at the man in the back. I fired at the hummer behind mine and hit two of the men in the back and the driver. It spun out of control and drove into a ditch.
I slammed into the man on the other hummer. I knocked him off and landed in the back of his hummer. I shot the driver in the head and the bullet went through his head to the passenger's head. I threw them out of the hummer and quickly leaped to my hummer. The other was rear-ended by another hummer and exploded on impact.
A trio appeared behind and to the sides of my hummer. I nodded to myself, holstered my berretas and pulled out my MP5s. I stretched out each arm and jumped straight for the men on the hummer behind me, firing at the ones to the side.
Bullets wizzed past me from every direction and I could see the ripples they left behind. Not one of them, however, touched me. I tackled all three men on the other hummer, dropping my guns in the process. One tried to kick me from the ground but I blocked it by kicking the same leg. I kicked him hard in the side sending him barrel- rolling up at an angle and flying off the hummer. The other two stood up and prepared to fight me. I was against the back of the "cockpit" of the hummer. I jumped up and leaned back sending out a kick to their faces. They stumbled backward and flipped backwards off the hummer. I got back to the back and picked up my MP5s.
I ducked as a pair of bullets flew at my head. I shot at the remaining two in the hummer to the left of mine. I also took out the driver of the one to the right sending them into a ditch. I turned around and saw more hummers coming. One of them had an RPG hooked up to it. I saw it in slow-motion as one of the men fired it. I leaned backward dodging a few bullets while shooting one of my own. The bullet flew right into the barrel of the RPG. It exploded on impact taking out the hummer and the two surrounding it. I rolled backwards, on top the "cockpit" and onto the hood. I noticed this one had a minigun hooked on it. I killed the passenger and took the unarmed driver, captive. I holstered my MP5s and unhooked the minigun. I held it firmly and pulled the trigger. I blasted away at least four or five hummers when I ran out of bullets. I noticed a few men trying to board my hummer.
I leapt across to it and threw the minigun at one of him. He caught it, sending him over the edge into oblivion. The others went to draw their weapons but I was too quick. I pulled out my mini-uzis and blasted them all away. I holstered those and pulled out my sawed-off. I shot the hummer on my right killing the driver and making that hummer crash into another. I cocked it and fired at the hummer on my left, having the same effect. I slung(is this a word?) the sawed-off around my shoulded and pulled out my Eagles. I shot at the chains holding my bike down, holstered my eagles, pulled out my M16 and hopped on my awesome bike. I turned it around and put the pedal down. Turning the throttle, I dropped a grenade, shot off my hummer, and ramped off the one behind it.
I flew over all the other hummers, the men shooting at me and all. I returned fire with my M16. I pressed a tiny button on the edge of the frame of my sunglasses and the brakes off my hummer locked.
The grenade exploded and all the other hummers rammed into mine creating a huge chain reaction of explosions. I could hear the screams of those pathetic souls but I carried on. I took a back road toward my destination.
I turned the radio on and listens to some hard punk rock. I sighed and decided to look at me my mirror.
An army of motorcycles, cloaked in darkness, were heading my way.
Chapter 10 Get yer hands off me you damn dirty neo-Russian
I growled. Those bastards won't stop. Holding onto the handle bars with one hand, I put the M-16 around my shoulder again and unholstered one of my ingrams.
Let them come.
I slowed down a bit so they could catch up, after all my bike was custom-made and a helluva lot faster than theirs.
Two came up, one on each side. I noticed they were all armed with machine guns of some kind, I've never seen anything like them before.
I slowed down just in time. The one on my left shot a few bullets but, missing me, rammed into the other biker sending him off his bike and his bike skidding on the ground, taking out a few other bikes.
I fired at the other biker creating the same effect. It was really dark and my eyes couldn't adjust well so I blinked a few times and my contacts kicked in. Everything was clear now.
Eight or so came up and formed a box around me: three to each side, one behind me, and one in front of me. I pressed a button on my motorcycle.
I backflipped as my bike sped forward ramping off two other bikes sending them crashing to the ground. I landed on the back of the bike that was behind my bike. I put one hand in a fist and wrapped the other around it, then I took those fists and slammed them into the biker's head. He flew off the bike and I took control.
I shot at the two beside me, one try ducking but, since I was aiming at his side, got hit in the head. There were four more, but when I looked back I saw ten to twenty more coming, where were they coming from?
They all caught up to me. I stood up, balancing on the bike. I pulled out my other ingram and jumped back. In slow motion the bullets flew from my guns and ripped into the bikes of those in front of me. Their bikes exploded and as they did I jumped back, off my motorcycle. I looked backward and land perfectly on two other bikes, I croutched down keeping my balance. I was crouching on the front part of each bike.
I threw both my elbows back. They slammed into the bikers' faces and sent them spinning out of control, but before they did I jumped up.
Two more bikes took their places and I landed on them. I stood up and turned around. I began picking off a few drivers in the back when I head the honking of a semi- truck's horn.
I turned around and the lights almost blinded me. There was, for sure, a semi coming straight for us. I noticed it was about to ram into my bike.
I press a small button on my sunglasses that let me take control of the motorcycle. I leaned to the right, sending my bike out of the way of the truck, and then I did a full 180 turning my bike around and sending it trailing behind the truck at a decent speed. I pressed the button again and I could see normally again.
I was in the middle of the group. I jumped here and there off of the bikes onto another. When I got to the front bike I jumped as hard as could straight up.
I could see the semi run over many of the bikes under me. I landed on the trailer of the semi and I tucked and rolled. I stopped just before I rolled off.
I stood up and noticed the truck was relentless. I had to figure out who this driver was.
I began to aproach the cab when I noticed a small group of three or four other semis ahead. There was going to be a huge collision. As I aimed my ingrams I noticed the door of the trailer of this semi open. I turned around and looked back. Motorcycles were pouring out of it with riders on them, they didn't disturbed my bike however.
They raced ahead of the truck to meet the "enemy" bikes. I opened fire on one of the back truck drivers. I ripped right through the windshield and into his chest. His semi crashed into the other, flipping them both.
I noticed motorcycles exiting them before they collided but some didn't make it out or didn't survive the exit. The other two semis, however, kept on comming, empting all their "cargo."
A massive army of motorcycles were coming.
The trucks were 350 yards apart. I reholstered my ingrams and whiped out my M-16. I looked into the scope and aimed at the enemy bikers. I began to pick them off one by one but noticed it was too tedious a process for me.
I slung it over my shoulder once again and whipped out my sawed-off. I fired into the group of baddies and took out more of them.
250 yards and closing.
The enemy bikers were firing at my newly aquired allies but I helped them out by returning fire. As I slung my sawed-off around my shoulder, I noticed at about 200 yards away the other two semis both turned to their lefts off the street.
The truck I was riding turned to its right and headed straight for 'em. I almost lost my balance as it turned and sped up. I noticed my bike was still following us so I jumped off the truck onto it.
I sped forward to the side of the truck. The driver was dressed in a ninja uniform. Ninjitsu, eh?
I motioned for him to jump on my bike. When the semis were 25 yards apart, he did. I spun my bike around and watched the explosion from my mirror.
I looked ahead at the mass of bikers...
Chaos.