A/N: This is before, the main story and uncovers the terrorist attack on the market, this is action so autie Réza is advicing that its not suitable for a children all the military facts are true. Sorry for use of Colt Anaconda, Glock and Steyr. If you got bored search for reffernce as a Ivan Cuttingovich Tabakovic.
Rating: T (of course)
Disclaimer: Same as Thoughful day
The school already ended when he decided that his bread-room needs to resupply some things, under consequence of consuming all present things to eat and even other purposes. But this day was somewhat different, he felt it.
More when he missed the person which held bottle in paper container and fumbled something about the world conspiracy. He knew that his abbilties in this and similar things aren't general so he arbitrated to develop the detailed plan of the building and things what he needed to buy.
But his instinct told him that something will happen sooner or later.
Maybe my knowledge of this structure will be useful.
He walked on the second floor of the market, just a minute ago he was in bread department what was somehow cut from the else of market, a real small place.When he walked out,one thing wasn't exactly right, there wasnt anyone there.
Everywhere he put an eye on he saw just deserted places and things what was left just recently, he didn't know what to thought about it.
What is happening?
Suddenly he heard a sound what is not much present in the streets of Tokyo, his hearing sharpened and his muscles under pressure of reflexes started to do moves what was saved in his brain as inveterate. It was shoot.
The sound echoed for a long time in the corners of acoustic market full of flagstones. He drooped whole groceries immediately pulled a gun and hide behind the curtain in one of shops.
".45LC? Could they have Anaconda"
He said, almost whispered to himself and examined his own gun and his amount of bullets, twelve rounds and two magazines, one M67 fragmentation grenade and one smoke grenade. This maybe seemed a lot, but to him it was only compromise. He would do better with Steyr AUG para, which is modification of Steyr AUG to SMG, but of course his Special Purpose Pistol (Steyr SPP) would do good too.
"I need some kind of plan or devise a strategy." Sousuke whispered.
First things first, i need to elicit their quantity and weaponry.
He pulled the curtain, looked around and slowly started to move to the exit from the shop to get a full view at the arose situation. His senses multiplied as each time hes got himself in action, every sound, every movement and every change of setting would make him shoot.
Sousuke approximated the railing which was present on the second floor, and slowly started to lean across it.
Pointing his gun and listening he deducted that most number of enemy is hiding in the biggest room just under him,
and of course two or three were guarding the exits and fire exits at second floor.
"Commencing the operation." he said.
Unfortunately he haven't got any transmitter or telephone set and even if he had the police or Mithril would not be able to do something about it.
Sousuke was certain in himself, but he felt something wrong will happen even if the situation is already worst.
His sneaking qualities were no good, he knew and hated it, but now it seemed as his trump card. One enemy was guarding the fire exit just like he predicted. Sousuke watched him for a little time and when he calculated the most eligible moment he started to move towards him.
Enemy turned his back to him.
Sousuke raised his hand and knocked him out with his Glock.
Necessity to save the ammo.
The sound of dragging the corpse didn't made much attention, no one paid any attention to it.
Then, the loud and rolling sound appeared from nowhere, it was just like helicopter.
Devils Chariot.
The small picture from his childhood arise, he assassinating high ranks officers in a train and russian soldiers walking away from two dead bodies, leaving the boy to die.
Sousuke shake his head and was back in the reality, none of the enemy's do any covering movebecause ofthe chopper.
Was it my imagination?
"Detach from it, you still have a mission to complete." He said to himself
Second enemy was examining the situation outside the building from a window. Sousuke thought for a moment, with the first one he had a luck that he didn't turned around, with the second opportunities could turn. He brisked up to the pillar which separated him from the enemy. Sousuke was preparing himself for the strike.
If i would die, i want you to know that im not doing this for money or duty but for the thing that i can be with you.
He said with image of certain someone before him.
These happenings reminded him his life of warfare. He didn't knew what he fought for, he was just used to it. Child soldier. Born to be killer, taught to be killer, be killer. But the thing that they beaten out of him all days in training camps somehow returned to him. The emotion.
This ability to concern someone as part of himself, the ability to feel something he didn't know, to feel the joy of happiness. For once be wounded by the thing with name he knew but didn't understood the meaning well.
The thing called love.
Suddenly some oscillation wake him up from the dream of thoughts about Kaname, his senses sharpen again. What?
Sousuke pulled the mobile from his pocket. So i contain this thing. Sousuke perused the name of caller, it was her.
What kind of concern did she have in this kind of situation.
He turned around the corner and stated that the enemy didn't moved from his starting position, so he jumped and roll over to the abutting shop and hide himself again, this time in box or something. He looked again on the phone.
"Its still ringing." he said to himself.
Sousuke pressed the button in order to receive the answer.
"Hello." Sousuke said.
"Hi, Sousuke i only calling you to know if we can go to school together tomorrow?" Kaname got right to the subject.
"Yes, we can." he answered and awaited the reply.
"Ok, so we met up before your place." she said.
"Yes..." he answered to the don't wanted calling.
"Just why are you whispering, where are you?" she asked.
"Some business run into me, see you tomorrow, ending transmission." Sousuke answered and ended the call.
If there will be some.
Sousuke disinter himself out of the box and slowly get back to the position behind the pole, the guy at the window alerted a little, but not at his presence, he watched the police outside taking the positions and covering behind their cars, one of them was telling something in the megaphone.
"...just release the hostages and we will ensure your safe drive out of here..." the policeman said.
"Go to hell! We are pointing at the power of capitalism in this already craped world! No deals, or we will blow up thebomb in here! When our requirements will get done you will know it!" Someone shouted from the first floor.
So its aterrorist group.
Sousuke looked at the guy again and was finally ready for some action. He started to move, Sousuke tried to sneak behind him. The enemy sighted him and was groping for his gun. Sousuke putted an extra speed and power, was starting to run. Sousuke felt the feeling which he feel in action, the mix of reflexes and learned moves. He pushed the enemy through the window and observed the action he did in slow motion, which appeared in order of relativity of time.
The man shouted and fall inside the parked car, his injury seemed to be serious but, this is second floor, it will be fine. Some policemen come close to him, but Sousuke had another problems on his side.
The pulverization of the glass will trail company.
He quickly found a hideout in the empty ventilation shaft, down at the floor, it had a strategy use too. Way to get downstairs. The examination of situation was his choice for now. Three other guys appeared with shouting what happened on the whole floor. Their amazing looks made a continuing move on Sousuke, he continued through the shaft. His eyes started to weep under the presence of unwelcome smelt. His crawling luckily didn't cause any attention at all, so he did very still. Calculations which came to his brain started to get sense, there were seven enemies.
Two down, five moreto go.
They planted abomb somewhere and planing to use it anytime.
Something flashing caught his eye, there was a red little light flickering as seconds came. The Semtex. He remembered his training in pyrotechnics but when it happens he leaved it to the experts and their golden hands. But this time he haven't got any choice.
Sousuke opened the treillage and after checking on enemy presence he deducted that someone is guarding it from outside the door. His jumping act didn't make a much noise at all.
Semtex.
Its notoriety is due to its popularity with terrorists because it was, until recently, extremely difficult to detect,
easily obtained, and as little as 250 g could down an airliner.First made by the Semtin Glassworks (then called VCHZ Synthesia, now called Explosia) in the former Czechoslovakia (now the Czech Republic). Used in commercial blasting, demolition and in certainmilitary applications.
If i should die, i want to thank her,
for all.
Sousuke pulled the scissors, levered out the case and now knowing about an amateur construction of it, he choose to cut one of three wires. Yellow, Green and Red.
I remember that in the lessons about the amateur explosives they told us that in most times the red one is the good one to cut. But of course in the amateur construction it can be any color, any wire.
"Three, two, one." he counted until the act.
Then he pulled the detonating fuse and celebrated thing that no explosion came. Now his eye caught the door.
This maybe a noisy one, but centarinly a best one to do.
Sousuke stood before the door and kicked itout along with the guy on the other side, the strength what he put in it knocked the enemy unconscious. Surprisingly this didn't do any attention.
Amateurs, but i must not have underestimate them.
Three down, four more to go.
The look of the situation don't gave him one calm thought, but to be exact his brain was thoughtless, but even. Even not a one thought arise in his proton holder, one thing was always there, in peace, in war, in anything else.
Chidori.
The thing what always get him back to reality, the thing that made him understand, thing what tell him there is purpose, there is meaning, there is another way than fight.
Sousuke decelerated, his mission went smoothly. Only four problems left.
"I am compelled to be fast." he said to himself as he heard another shoot.
The wind what spread around himself as he raced towards the hall (or room), which contained three and one leader,
his ears started to drop the sharpness and his other senses and reflexes lost their fighting power, Something is wrong here, wrong.
He stopped and peeped into the hall. All enemy's forces was spread althrought the hall and one on the farthest side of it was shouting and keeping one hostage under neck and pointing gun (Anaconda) at her temple. Sousuke was calm, until he saw the scenery from the third dimension.
Blue long hair, thin waist and long legs in school uniform.
Could it be really her? Did she had a time to get here after that call?
What is she doing here!
I have to save her, Now!
Sousuke was always calm even in the worst matter of situation, but this time, he simply cant control the anger and fear.
He walked from the corner getting the attention of all the foes, they were watching him.
"Stop Now!" He shouted and pointed the Magnum at him.
What he saw was pure signal of anger in mixture of his fighting skills and abilities made an unstoppable machine.
Walking death mobile.
"Who are you!" Everyone expect one guy asked
"I'm a Soldier." Sousuke said and puttedhis eyes at them.
The speed of the move was indescribably, he actually jumped at the proximate enemy and with satisfying crush he bursted with him into the wall behind him. The sound of a bone cracking was heard in the whole hall. Other three men pointed their guns and started shotting. Sousuke felt Aluminum in his mouth, he was invincible. His body seemed to be unharmeable. Sousuke raised his Glock and hit one man into his both arms and legs. He felt down to the ground with outcry of pain. Other two swam in the stress. He walked towards another, which ran out of the building at high speed, only one remained.
"J-Just, who-who are you!" he shouted in worried look almost running too.
"Kashim." he said.
And zoomed at the woman what the terrorist grabbed, it wasn't her, it wasn't Kaname, it wasn't a purpose to live.
It was better she was at home, at peace, not at war.
Chidori,...
The blood started to came out of his right arm, he don't recognize it, because of the epinephrinaemia.
Hefinished the last of them.
"Y-You saved me." woman what he saved said.
"Affirmative, proceed towards your duty." Sousuke answered.
"And that is what?" she asked in still worried look.
"Live and spread the happiness around you."
Sousuke said and looked behind her, she looked too, when she noticed nothing was there, she turned back to see that he in the variation of the time, vaporized. Police then came into the building and secured it.
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"No, no, no. Its expensive you know." a journalist said as he witnessed the act of destroy at his camera.
"Yes, i know. Don't you have two cameras?" Sousuke said
"No, just this one."
Sousuke started to leave.
"He, he, No one is good as i, you did a great job Ivan Cuttingovich Tabakovic, todays print is mine." The unknown journalist know for creation of unread fiction laughed and hide another camera.