Book 4: the two
Chapter one: the room
Dralnu entered the room and stood with his back to the class. The ODSTs were in a defensive pattern guarding all exits. At last, he had them where he wanted them. He turned slowly. He stood facing them, enjoying the looks of bewilderment and fright on their faces. Some were whispering frantically into their cell phones. The last call they would ever make. "Hello." He said pleasantly. "then his face turned to anger. "Bastards." He finished. "Please," one of them stood up, "please, what are doing this is murder you're going to go to jail, please stop." Dralnu made no reply, just turned to akka and said "Now is the time to fulfill your promise. Kill this infidel" the boy shrunk back. "please, don't, I'll do anything" "My lord," he began but Dralnu yelled "Damn you, you made a promise now kill him before I do!" Akka sighed leveled his pistol and fired. The .95 caliber slug slammed into the side of the boy's head before he could react and splattered blood, cranial fluid, and brain matter all over the students around him. And through the haze of terror the students heard the hiss of a voice saying "Seize the two, kill the rest." Then they only heard the music of their fellows screams and the drums of the guns of the Furia.
Jon had struggled with all of his might while wrestled him into the phantom and took off. But after that his priority became Amber. Her life mattered more than his. He felt the cold barrel of a gun pressed against the back of his neck and a voice said "Stop struggling or you die now." He kept trying to break free. "Shoot me then, you cowardly bastard!" The figure moved over to where Amber was lying completely motionless. "This one's a good little girl, she knows her place." He ran his hand over her jaw, and she cringed and tried to pull away. "Stop is!" yelled Jon. His struggling doubled. "Oh so you do have a soft spot," The faceplate glittered. He moved the gun up to point against Amber's head. "Be still or this one gets it." Jon stopped. "Yes, are you worried I might kill her," He dug the gun cruelly into her head, and she cried out pitifully. "Damn it that's enough! Stand down soldier, your taking this to far." Akka's voice cut through. "What does it matter if I kill them, nobody will know the difference." The ODST mumbled as he sheathed his gun. "Because, it matters because the boss wants them alive, and if they aren't alive when the boss gets them then we all die, and since I have to answer to the boss, I will most likely have the worst fate, so sit down and shut up." Then all there was was the screaming of the phantom's engines.
Dralnu had two pistols and he was loving every minute of the blood bath. He fired twice and another poor soul fled a dead body. Then he came face to face with a girl that Jon had liked, and leveled his pistols at her head. He hated to do this one. She froze. "Please, please" She sobbed. This was one of Jon's best friends, she could be saved, perhaps, he thought. Then no, no damn it, no pity, no pity for wretches! They all must die, they are lost, but I will lead them to salvation in death. He fired.
