Note: Here is the next chapter of Xyaqom's New Life. Better buckle down on this one everyone, because is a dark chapter. If you thought this story was dark, you haven't seen anything yet.
Chapter Ten:
Something Evil:
After the massacre with the CCPO, we headed back to Jonathan's place to get myself cleaned up since I was covered in their blood. I had a quick shower, and Jonathan gave me a new pair of fresh, clean clothes. What I was wearing was a black tank-top and blue jeans with black running shoes.
Xyaqom: Thanks for the clothes, John.
Johnathan: You're welcome. I'm surprised that you're able to fit into them. Of course, I was a bit bigger when I bought those clothes.
Xyaqom: You were?
Johnathan: Yeah, back then, I was about your weight. But after my wife died, I ended up losing thirty pounds because eating was no longer one of my passions.
I place my hand onto his shoulder, understanding the lost, but Jonathan smiles back at me.
Xyaqom: You're a strong person. I know you'll get through this.
Johnathon: Thanks. But right now is not the time for grieving for my wife, I've had plantly of time to do that after she died two years ago. Right now, we need to take down the CCPO, they are a disease to this city!
Xyaqom: Fine by me. Just show me where their leader is, and I'll go kill him for you.
Johnathon: Woah, easy there cowboy, I think you've already satisfied your bloodlust for a lifetime. We can't just go and kill Kendril because he's the leader, that will just be plain murder. Plus, the government probably won't believe us when we tell them that he and his crew are a bunch of bad seeds. What we need is some evidence to show that Kendril and his crew as bad as we say they are.
Xyaqom: Do you have any leads then?
Johnathon: I just might. Come on, let's go have a drive.
I nod and jump into his car then starts noticing the pictures on the CCPO were overusing their power on the civilians. Soon we arrived at a rundown abandon warehouse. At least, I thought it was abandoned. Johnathon then stopped the car a block away from the building.
Johnathon: Okay, we're here.
Xyaqom: Where's here?
Johnathon: (Points at the warehouse in front of us from a block away) You see that warehouse in front of us?
Xyaqom: Yeah?
Johnathon: Just watch.
Soon, three CCPO vans pulled over, then an officer from the CCPO from each van came out and opened the back doors, reviewing to have a bunch of civilians inside. The officers then ordered the civilians that get out of the van and head into the warehouse, and threaten to kill them if they didn't follow orders. The civilians, fearing for their lives, obeyed the orders and started heading towards the warehouse. When I saw this, I was shocked and confused about what I was seeing.
Xyaqom: Those are just normal civilians.
Johnathon: Yep.
Xyaqom: And the CCPO are making them go into that warehouse.
Johnathon: Yep.
Xyaqom: Why?
Johnathon: I don't know why. It's been going on like this for a few months now. Lately, whenever the CCPO arrest people, they don't come to the police headquarters to book them, they just take them right here.
Xyaqom: Is this a new prison that they're making?
Johnathon: I highly doubt it. If that were the case, we would have all been told about it. It is by law that all police officers must know that a new prison is in the works. Either the CCPO doesn't care about the law, or something evil is going on in that warehouse.
Xyaqom: Something evil?
Johnathon: I can't prove it, but I have a bad feeling that whatever reason that the CCPO has to take innocent civilians and criminals into that warehouse, it can't be good. And to make matters worse, I've had several civilians complaining about the smell coming from that place whenever they were driving by. One of my guys even asked Kendril about it, about the smell, but after that, he was never seen or heard from ever again. Whatever they are doing in that warehouse, they don't want us to know about it. To make matters worse, we, regular police officers, are prohibited from entering that warehouse to see what's going on in there. For the last few months, I've been smelling something rotten in that warehouse, and I don't like it one bit.
Xyaqom: Let me guess, you want me to go in there and see what they're doing.
Johnathon: Yes, you're obviously not a police officer, so you don't have to follow any of the rules that police officers have to follow. Go in, find out what the hell they are doing in that warehouse, take any pictures as evidence against them, and get the hell out of there.
Xyaqom: You got it. (I get out of the car)
Johnathon: Also, I highly recommend that you find an alternative way to get inside the building. Entering it from the front entrance would be too obvious, they probably have guards just inside those doors.
I nodded and headed towards the warehouse, and Johnathon drives off. As I was heading towards the warehouse, I contacted Ken to let him know what was going on.
Xyaqom: (I put my hand on my earpiece to contact Ken) Hey Ken.
Ken: Hey, Xyaqom, I already know what's going on. Let me guess, you want me to take pictures for you as evidence against the CCPO, right?
Xyaqom: Yeah, I'll let you know what pictures to take.
Ken: You got it.
As I got close to the building, I began to smell the horrible stench that Jonathan was talking about, no wonder civilians have been complaining about. It smelled like someone or something died in there and didn't bother removing the body and allowed it to rot. I then used my nanomachines to have my face morph into a gas mask so that I wouldn't be able to smell that horrible stench in the air. When I arrived at the building, I looked around to find an alternate entrance to the building. Entering from the front entrance would be too obvious, and will get everybody's attention, I had to be sneaky. After looking around the perimeter, I noticed a window at the ground level that had half-broken glass, this must have been the basement, and where the smell was coming from due to the glass being half broken. It seemed that I had no choice but to enter the basement and work my way up.
I turned my hand into a hammer and smashed the remaining glass from the window and squeezed my way into the window. After I squeezed my way into the window, I fell about five feet and land a small pile of dead bodies. That's right, bodies. It looks a bit like these people have been dead for quite some time, since their flesh was rotting away and flies were hovering over them.
I was half-right about the smell. About the smell smelling like someone died and they didn't bother removing the body and allowed it to rot, but instead of A body, it was bodies, there must have been at least fifty people in this tiny room, this must be where the smell was coming from. Thank God I had my gas mask equipped, or else I would probably have fainted due to the smell alone.
After examining one of the bodies, I've noticed that all the bodies had holes in them. As if something was ripped from them. But because they've been dead for a while, and because the bodies were rotting, and because it was so dark, I couldn't get a clear view of how big these holes were and where they were exactly. I had to keep moving. I found some blood onto the floor and sees different types of cut marks on the floor and walls. Just what the hell was going on in this room?
As much as I would want to play detective, I had to keep going. I tried opening the door to get out of this tiny room, but it was locked. Figures, these guys must have been their prisoners, so they would probably lock the door to keep them from getting out. But unfortunately for the CCPO, I was a retired assassin, and I was trained to lockpick doors to get to my target.
I then turned my index finger into a lockpick and started picking the lock. After a few minutes, I successfully unlocked the door, I slowly opened it and started sneaking my way through the building. I thought I was trying to find the stairs on how to make my way up to the building, I started hearing a talk from two guys. However, the volume of their conversation was too faint for me to hear, I had to get closer to know what they were talking about.
I began sneaking closer to hear what they were saying, and I found myself behind a fence, and two officers from the CCPO near some sort of oven, and they were putting garbage bags from stretchers into the oven to burn them.
CCP Officer #1: And that's the rest of them.
CCP Officer #2: Should we get the next set ready?
CCP Officer #1: Yeah, the doc is probably almost done with the next set.
CCP Officer #2: Thank God that we got this oven working, we can get rid of the evidence.
CCP Officer # 1: Yeah, we don't have to lock the bodies up anymore and have them rot. Seriously, the smell is unbearable.
CCP Officer #2: That reminds me, is the boss planning on doing anything about the smell? From what I understand, the smell has been getting out of the building, and civilians have been complaining about it whenever they are driving by.
CCP Officer #1: I'm sure he's working on it.
CCP Officer #2: Anyways, let's go get the other set.
CCP officer #1 nods, and they leave. After the coast was clear, I began looking around the area. I looked at the stretchers and wondered why they needed them to carry garbage bags. Either they were too lazy to carry them their selves, or something was seriously wrong. I proceed to continue on, but something was touching my hand, I looked down and saw a cold dead hand sticking out of the garbage bag. It looked like they missed this bag, but what confused me the most was why was there a hand in the garbage bag. My curiosity got the better of me, and I began untying the bag, but when I did a hand fell out, it was revealed that whoever was the owner of this hand, the CCPO cut it off.
I opened the garbage bag wide open, and to my shock, there were body limbs in the bag, cut off arms, cut off legs, cut off feet, and cut off hands. When Ken saw this display, he ended up losing his lunch.
Ken: Oh my God, what did they do to this guy. I think I'm going to be sick.
Xyaqom: Ken, if you're going to be sick, then please take off your...
I was going to ask Ken to take off his earpiece so that I wouldn't have to hear him throw up. Unfortunately, I was too late to ask him that, and I ended up hearing him throw up. Hearing him losing his lunch almost made me throw up as well.
Xyaqom: That poor bastard. Just what the fuck is going on here?!
Just what the hell was going on in here? Was the CCPO secretly cutting people's limbs off and selling them to the black market as a side job?! What the hell was going on here. I couldn't help but hear them say that they recently got the oven to work. This means that they were dumping bodies into that tiny room for a while, and are yet to clean them up. As much as I hated to do it, I had Ken to use his spy bee to take pictures of the place, including the cut off limbs as evidence.
Knowing that I wasn't going to be getting any answers from down here, the only option I had was to move upwards. I continued forward, and my investigation led me to an elevator. I looked around and saw that there were no stairs anywhere, which means I had no choice but to take the elevator up. Let's hope that by taking the elevator, it doesn't alert the CCPO of my presence.
I pushed the button for the elevator open for me to enter. When the elevator doors opened, I went inside. Surprisingly inside the elevator, There only a single button, not like most elevators where it had multiple buttons to push. I pushed the singular button in the elevator, and the elevator began moving up.
As the elevator was moving up, I had my face to shape back to normal, getting rid of the gas mask, since the smell of the dead bodies was getting weaker as I was moving up in the building. After a minute of waiting, the elevator doors opened, and I walked out, only for someone to suddenly point a gun at my head.
?: Hold it right there, buddy, I may have missed your friends, but I'm going to be getting answers from you!
Xyaqom: (Thinking) Answers?
?: Now turn around, slowly.
I slowly turned around to face the man that was holding me at gunpoint, and to my surprise, it was Mario Oiram, wearing a red cap, blue overalls and a red shirt underneath. Mario was also surprised to see me.
Mario: Xyaqom?!
Xyaqom: Mario?!
Mario: What are you doing here?!
Xyaqom: I should be asking you the same thing.
Mario: I asked first.
Xyaqom: How about you tell me what you're doing here first, and I might tell you why I'm here.
Mario: Fine. (He puts his gun away) Remember when the CCPO stormed my office while we were working on a deal to let Torrie go?
Xyaqom: Yes, I remember.
Mario: During the chaos, my sons were taken by the CCPO. There was nothing that I could have done to save them because as soon as the CCPO attacked, my bodyguards got me out of there before the officers could take me. Unfortunately for my sons, they weren't so lucky, they got captured by the CCPO. After I was taken to safety, I tracked the CCPO, who captured my sons and track them down here. They forced them to enter this warehouse against their will. So I went into this place to look for my sons.
Xyaqom: I'm afraid that there is a good possibility that they are already dead.
Mario: WHAT?! What makes you think they are already dead?!
Xyaqom: Because before I came up here, I found a garbage bag filled with cut off limbs.
Mario: Cut off limbs? What the fuck! I'm afraid to ask, but did you happen to see one of my son's heads?
Xyaqom: No, I saw no head.
Mario: Then, there may be a chance that they're still alive, and that they're being held up somewhere.
Xyaqom: There's a possibility they are still alive, but we don't know.
Mario: Then what are we doing standing here, let's go look for them.
Xyaqom: Stay quiet.
CCPO #3: Hey, what was that?
Mario and I hid at the corner, which I was trying to figure out how many guards are here in this warehouse.
The guard then began looking around, trying to find us. I was watching the officers were walking around the room.
CPPO #4: Do you see anything?
CCPO #3: Nothing.
CCPO #4: Must've been the wind.
CCPO #3: Let's go and return back to the boss then.
The two officers turned around and left. After the coast was clear, I looked at Mario.
Xyaqom: Okay, we'll look for your sons, but you need to stay quiet.
Mario: Alright... Xyaqom. Promise me they'll be safe after this all over with.
Xyaqom: Assuming if they are still alive.
Mario nods and takes out some files from his overalls for me to look over, making me surprised. I open them up to see the different locations where there are other warehouses that the CCPO had, meaning that the one we were in now wasn't the only one. The files contained the warehouses' addresses and everything. I look over the notes and notice a list of houses where the CCPO was going to strike next. This was useful information to get my hands on and show how corrupt the CCPO really is. Ken then used his spy bee to take pictures of the files so that he would send them to Jonathan later as evidence.
Xyaqom: (To Mario) Where did you get these?
Mario: Oh, they were just laying around besides one of the guards, trying to take advantage of a little girl.
Xyaqom: Wait, there are kids in here?
Mario: There were. But I killed the guard, and let the kids out before I came down here.
Xyaqom: (Takes a sigh of relief) That's good to know. At least we have evidence to take down the CCPO. But first, we need to find the prisoners and find out what the hell they are doing here.
Mario: I agree.
We then began heading out. How ironic was this, I was working with a Crime Boss, the same man who kidnapped my boss's wife, the same man that has been making my life a living hell for the last few days, and suddenly we are working together because we have a similar goal in mind. I honestly can't tell if this was just fate or dumb luck.
We sneaked around on the floor that we were currently on, trying to find any rooms that the CCPO might be keeping the citizens. Sadly we had no luck, meaning we had to go up another level. Thankfully we managed to find a set of stairs leading up.
Xyaqom: Stay quiet and keep to yourself.
Just then, we see a guard who was coming down the same set of stairs that we were on. Mario quickly took out his silenced 9mm and shot the guard in the head, making him fall, but I quickly caught him.
Xyaqom: That was a good shot.
Mario: Thanks, its good to see that I haven't lost my edge. (I nod at him)
CCPO #4: Hey, Bill, are you okay?
This Bill guy must've been the officer who Mario killed, and someone must've seen him fall down the stairs. I stab the fourth one and shuts his mouth with my hand, and we then hid the bodies on the stairway.
Xyaqom: It seems that more guards are guarding each time we go up a level. Watch yourself.
Mario: Agreed.
And it seems that my prediction was correct. The more floors that we went up, the more guards we saw patrolling. Whatever they were guarding, really didn't want us to know about it. We would mostly sneak past the guards, and only kill if we absolutely needed to not let them know that we were here. Finally, we reach the fifth floor, and the place was crowded with guards.
Xyaqom: Son of a bitch... What the hell are they doing here?
Mario: Xyaqom, look.
Looking at what Mario was pointing at, we see a guard guarding a door. Whatever they were guarding in that door must've been important, which explains why there were so many guards in here.
?: (Behind the door that the guard was guarding) Please, let us out!
?: What did we do to deserve this?!
CCPO #5: Shut up.
Mario: That area must be where they are keeping the prisoners.
I took a look at the area and counting on how many guards there were, and counted that there were ten guards.
Xyaqom: How should we play this?
Mario: I don't see any way to sneak past them in this small room. I think the only way to get past them is to go loud.
Xyaqom: Yeah, but that would most likely alert the others.
Mario: Only if we give them a chance to fight back.
Xyaqom: You mean, give them a fighting chance?
Mario: I mean, we don't give them a chance to fire their guns at us.
I nod at him, which felt like we were partners. Mario then took the first two shots to kill two out of the ten guards, which caught the other guards' attention. I quickly turned my hands into blades and ran to work the guards to finish the rest of the men. Mario was amazed at how fast I dealt with the other guards.
Mario: I couldn't even see you move.
Xyaqom: Retired Assassin, remember?
Mario: Right. Anyways, the coast is clear. Let's get the prisoners out.
Xyaqom: Right behind you.
We then rushed over to the door that one of the guards were guarding. We opened the door, and just as we predicted, this room was where the CCPO we're keeping the civilians. There had to be at least sixty people in this small room. We looked around and saw that Mario's Sons were in the room with the civilians. Mario Jr, Wario, and Waluigi we're all inside, but Luigi was nowhere to be found.
Mario: Junior, Wario, Waluigi, you're alive, thank God. (He then hugs his sons)
Mario Jr: Dad, what are you doing here?
Mario: I came here to save you guys, I managed to track down where the CCPO took you. (He looks at his sons and notices that Luigi was nowhere to be found) Wait, where's Luigi.
Wario: He was taken to the doctor's place about five minutes ago.
Mario: The doctors?
Waluigi: Yes, but whoever goes to see the doctor, never comes back.
Mario and I suddenly had a bad feeling of what Waluigi meant by that.
Xyaqom: You stay here with your sons, and I will go to save him.
Mario: Okay, I'll be getting these people out here while you save my son.
I nodded towards him and raced to save Mario's son from the evil doctor. I ran up to stairs to see another set of guards on the sixth floor.
Xyaqom: Okay, fellas... (Guards turn to see me) We do this the easy way or hard way?
CCPO #6: What the hell?!
CCPO #7: How did he get in here?!
CCPO #8: WHACK HIM!
I then turned my hands into blades and began cutting everyone down.
Xyaqom: I guess they wanted the hard way.
I then ran up to the next set of stairs. I was hurrying to the doctor's place as I didn't want to lose anybody again. The good news was I made it up to the floor to where the doctor's office was, but the bad news was, I was too late to save Luigi. The doctor was covered in blood and was operating on Luigi. And when I say operate, I mean he was taking his organs out of his body. The doctor cut him open and began taking his heart, lungs, liver, and other organs out of his body. And to make matters worse, Luigi was alive and conscious as the doctor did all of this, as he ended up dying with his eyes wide open and was screaming in pain.
Xyaqom: What the fuck are you doing to this man?!
The doctor turns his head and sees me.
Doctor: You?! What are you doing here?!
Wait, did we meet before? I don't remember meeting this man before. I take a closer look at him and notice that I have met him before. Well, sort of. We kinda met at the party.
Flashback:
Vince was talking to his son Michael, who was 6'2 feet tall in height and weighed 225 pounds, but he was muscular and had short black hair like a military cut. They are talking about the next steps forward for their businesses.
Sierra: The guy next to Shane is some sort of cop, I'm not sure what kind of cop he is, but it's really important. Big End Cop, Anti-Gang sort of thing, I think. But I can't remember his name by the life of me.
The cop Sierra was talking about was an overweight middle-aged man. He had black hair and brown eyes and was wearing a tuxedo. He was 5'9 and weighed 250 pounds.
Xyaqom: (I nod at the other guy beside the cop) So who is this guy?
The guy I was referring to was 5'8 feet tall and weighed 150 pounds, he too had a skinny body.
Sierra: That guy? That guy is a plastic surgeon. Or, some sort of surgeon, I don't know. I hear that he works on dick implants.
Xyaqom: Dick implants?
Sierra: I rather not talk about it.
Flashback Ends:
A doctor that does dick implants? More like an organ stealer!
Xyaqom: What the fuck did you do to this man?!
Doctor: Listen, buddy, you shouldn't be here, I highly advise you to get out of here before I call the guards.
Xyaqom: (I began getting angry) Fuck that shit, I don't fucking care about your fucking guards, I want to know what the fuck you've been doing to this man! You're his fucking organs out of his body!
Doctor: You need to watch your language, young man. I'm old enough to be your father, you know.
Xyaqom: (I turned my head into a blade and had it touching his neck, but made sure not to stab him in the neck) YOU THINK I GIVE A FUCK?!
Speaking of fathers, Mario just came in.
Mario: Xyaqom, I've gotten everyone... (He then sees his son Luigi, and see is what has become of him) Oh dear God, NO! (He then ran towards Luigi's corpse) Luigi, what did they do to you?! (He then began crying on Luigi's body, at least what was left of it)
Xyaqom: (I began feeling bad for Mario since I knew what it felt like losing a loved one) I'm sorry Mario, I was too late.
Doctor: (Starting to get a little scared) What the, what's Mario Oiram doing here?
Xyaqom: He came here to save his sons, and that man that you just butchered was one of them!
Doctor: (Under his breath) Oh shit!
Just then, Mario's sadness and grief turned into anger. He ran towards the doctor, grabbed him by the collar, and lifted him ten feet above the floor.
Mario: YOU MOTHER FUCKER! WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU DO TO MY SON?! HOW COULD YOU DO THAT TO MY SON! YOU SICK PIECE OF FUCKING SHIT!
Doctor: I don't understand why you're so upset. I mean, you have three other sons, don't you?
Wow, he pulled out the "THAT" card? Did he really think that saying that would make things better? Just because Mario's other three sons were still alive, did not make the fact that Luigi was killed was okay. Just because Luigi was one out of the four sons of Mario did not make stealing his organs okay. By the end of the day, Luigi was still Mario's son, no question about it. Of course, the doctor did not see it that way. Furious that the doctor would say something like that, Mario took out his pocket knife and began stabbing the doctor to death with it. It wasn't long until the doctor was now laying on a puddle of his own blood.
I wasn't surprised to see Mario act out the way he did. I bet I would do the same thing if my kids were murdered the same way Luigi was.
Xyaqom: Come on... Let's give him a proper burial.
Mario: I'll do it. He's my son, so it's my responsibility. You, on the other hand, need to destroy this place, so that no more people will ever have to go through this hellish experience.
Xyaqom: I will.
Mario then took his dead son and left the doctor's office, leaving me the responsibility of destroying the place. Destroying this place seems to be the right thing to do. This kind of stuff was inhuman. These guys were Pure Evil. Say whatever you want about me and killing people, but at least I had the respect of leaving people's organs inside their bodies. What the CCPO was doing was wrong. But why were they doing it?
For me to fully destroy this place, I was going to need some C4. Sure, I could easily use a massive energy blast to destroy the place, but that would be too obvious, and people would know that I'm able to shoot energy from my hands, and that would probably attract unwanted attention towards me. I was trying to keep my profile low, not high. I looked around the place to try to find some C4, they had to have some lying around.
While looking around, I found some sort of receipt for the black market?! The receipt read:
Heart: $100
Lungs: $120
Liver: $110
Brains: $200
Eyeballs: $50 for each
Other organs: $100
My God, these guys weren't just stealing people's organs, they were selling them to some organization. WHAT THE FUCK?! What kind of sick fucking people were we dealing with?! I took a little closer at the receipt and read the name of the organization, which read, Planet Fallen. Planet Fallen? You mean, an actual planet? Were these guys doing business with people outside of Earth?! Does that mean that the Shadduck Crime Family and the CCPO know that there is life outside of Earth?! What the fuck was going on?! Right now is not the time they figure out who they were selling the organs to. Right now was the time to destroy this place once and for all.
Seeing that there were no C4 on the doctor's floor, I decided to move up to the next floor, hoping to find some C4 there.
Xyaqom: (I put my hand on my earpiece to contact Ken) Hey Ken.
Ken: I'm here.
Xyaqom: Send the evidence that we found so far to Jonathan, I'm going to be blowing this joint.
Ken: Okay. Also, I hope you don't mind, but I also took pictures of what happened to Luigi and the receipt that you were holding as further evidence of what the CCPO was doing.
Xyaqom: I don't mind.
I made it to the seventh floor and found myself in some sort of armory. The place was packed with weapons, AK-47s, assault rifles, shotguns, rocket launchers, any weapon that you could think of they had it. This must be where they keep their weapons. I then saw a door blocking a small room, I ran up to it and opened it, and just my luck, there was a bag of C-4 inside, along with trip mines. The bag of C4 also had a remote control on it. Just push the button on it, and the C4 will go off.
Xyaqom: Jackpot.
Although I did manage to find the C4, I couldn't just lay some anywhere, I had to place them on a sensitive area of the building, meaning if I put them on that sensitive part, the rest of the building will go crashing down. After picking up the bag of C4 and wrapping the strap around my shoulder, a group of officers came down to the floor that I was on and started rushing towards me. I guessed that they found out that I now knew about their dirty little secret, and they were trying to stop me from leaving this building.
You would think that after killing so many of their comrades, they would leave me alone. But nope, they just kept coming after me. Either these guys were really persistent to kill me, or they were just really stupid. I was shaking my head at them being clueless. I rushed towards them and quickly killed them. After killing them, I ran up the next set of stairs.
I made it up to the eighth floor, the place looked empty and that the room had four pillars to support the building. If I take down the pillars, the whole building will come down with them. After placing the C4 on the pillars, I saw a helicopter heading to the roof of the building. The big boss must be in that helicopter. I then began heading to the roof.
Xyaqom: (I put my hand on my earpiece to contact Ken) Hey Ken.
Ken: Yes?
Xyaqom: Have you already sent the evidence to Johnathon?
Ken: Yes, I did. He's reading them as we speak.
Xyaqom: Good, let's end this.
Meanwhile, the helicopter landed on the roof, and a whole Army of officers from the CCPO came out armed to the teeth. The man that came out of the helicopter was not Kendril like I hoped. He was about 5'8 feet tall and weighed about 250 pounds and overweight. He had black hair and blue hair and a mustache. Whoever this guy seemed to have some sort of power because he was seen commanding the troops. If I had to guess, I would say he was the captain. I kicked the door open, baking the officers to get into positions and point their guns at me. I walked forward, and he'll the remote control for the C4 up high.
Xyaqom: (Holding the remote control for the C4 up high) Who wants to take a shot? Anyone? Come on! Does anyone know what "THIS" is?! Huh?! Does anybody want to play the hero? I got nothing to lose, so let's do this!
Captain: What the fuck is your problem, buddy?!
Xyaqom: My problem? MY PROBLEM?! (Laughs) I'll tell you what my problem is, you're turning people into goo! That's what my fucking problem is!
Captain: I don't know what you're talking about! I heard that you used to work for Vince, and he's dead! And ever since your boss died, you've been going around killing members of the CCPO for absolutely NO good reason.
Xyaqom: No good reason?! You guys are going around killing innocent people, bringing them here, and ripping their organs out of them! AND YOU SAY I'M KILLING YOUR MEN FOR NO REASON?!
Captain: I don't understand why you have such a big problem over this. We do what we got to do to support our troops and to protect the city. This legitimate business is what helps us put food on the table, and IT pays our troops' salaries.
Xyaqom: Legitimate?! YOU'RE STEALING PEOPLE'S ORGANS!
Captain: We pay for everything, we have the records and the receipts to back all of it up.
Xyaqom: Oh, so people can sell their hearts, their lungs, their brains, and eyeballs?! You're insane, you sick fuck!
Captain: In the short time that we've been here, we've kept this city safe. Popular and powerful people safe. Believe me, when I tell you, I know a lot of powerful people. And you wouldn't like me if I contacted them.
Xyaqom: (I shake my head at how stupid and delusional this man was) Well, your "Powerful People," aren't going to save you from this one, asshole!
I then push the button up the remote control for the C4, making the C4 on the pillars to explode, making the building to claps and give way. When the C4 exploded, it made the floor shake, making everyone but myself to lose their balance and fall flat on their face.
Xyaqom: See ya bitches.
I took out my wings and flew off, but not before shooting an energy blast at their helicopter, destroying it and leaving them stranded on the top of the warehouse. The CCPO we're panicking because they no longer had any transportation to get out of the roof. Their only option now was to work their way down to the bottom of the warehouse and escape from the entrance. That is, of course, if they survived long enough for the collapsing warehouse not to crush them to death. Sadly for the CCPO, they only manage to make it halfway down before the warehouse gave way and crushed them to death.
Xyaqom: Good riddance. (I then flew off)
To Be Continued...