By: Natination
Author notes: Well this the last chapter, but I'm making this into a series that interconnects with my other stories (since I have gotten SO many reviews). So ill hope you will continue with them. In my profile I will be ordering the series and which ones will be working on.
Hunters gave a roar of fury, as they were able to unleash full fire upon Sam and Nate. Then salvation appeared as R'tek appeared behind them from camouflage. He stabbed both hunters in the back of their exposed necks with lighting speed. The hunters fell to the ground, dead.
"Jesus, that was close." Sam muttered.
"Thanks R'tek. Where are the others?" Nate asked
"They are outside, as I will be, we're hold the covenant off." R'tek said. "You kill the leader. Hurry."
"You got it." Sam said. "Nate let's go."
Sam and Nate dashed down the corridors, killing every grunt and jackal that got in the way. A wall formation of jackals was organized now. With not gaps, and their plasma pistols lid up. Nowhere to run. The jackels advanced slowly keeping their shields over lapped as they prepared to do a
"Uh Sam, what did we do?" Nate asked.
"Go around. Though here." Sam kicked down a door and entered the room. They entered a room, bed in the center, one of those nice ones. Paintings some burned, others just fine, were on the wall.
"Nice paintings." Nate said.
"Quit the chatter, come on." Sam said. He took out a rod and it unfolded.
"R'tek let you have one?" Nate said. "He said no to me."
"Actually I'm just barrowing this." Sam said. "Not keeping it."
"Darn." Nate said.
Sam buzzed a hole as the Jackels advanced slowly down the hall step by step. It was sort of annoying to hear single large footsteps from many creatures. Get on your nerves if you know what I mean. Give a hard shoulder to the wall, the cut out fell into the next room.
"Silence." Sam said.
"Yeah, yeah." Nate said.
They advanced slowly out of the room, the jackels had reached the room they were in yet, but they were close. They had to be slient now or their turn out and fire. There would be no escape from that. They ran down the hallway as they were almost reached the room where a ton of dots on the motion sensor was.
"What do we have here?" Sam said. He reached down onto a dead white house guard and pulled off 8 genades, giving 4 to Nate. "Thanks mate." Sam said as he patted the dead body. "You don't know how you helped us."
"Lets go." Getting up next to the ether side of the door, they both readied their genades. Apparently you had to pull the pin and press the button for the grenade to activate. They both lifted up one foot and gave a might kick. The door apparently crushed two grunts that were just about to open it. Two genades were thrown in after one another. The white elite gave a mighty roar as he upended the president's desk and used it for cover from the genades.
Genades exploded as grunts and jackels got hit from shrapnel. Sam and Nate charged in as they grabbed him and tried to wrestle him to the ground.
Grunting Nate asked. "Why the hell do we need him alive?"
"I don't know…" Sam said.
"Let's shoot the fucker." Nate said.
"ok.." Sam said.
The elite yelled. "No… you tripped the time device, time is going to reset it self to its proper place."
"Don't know, something about him tripping a time device." Nate said.
"Get him!" Sam said. They grabbed the elite as white light closed around them.