Chapter 27: Yaznokov's Gauntlet-Part 3
(Opening A/N: Okay before I say my apologies, I'd like to get some stuff off of my chest with the guest, I'm not trying to rhyme stuff here, I just need to clear the air, first off, what you all a noob thing of deleting reviews, isn't really that, it shows that I'm just trying to follow through with the consequences of what happens when someone bombs me, I drew a line in the sand and you crossed it. Second, I do have some anger issues that when someone starts pushing my buttons, I can and will get defensive if I have to, if my fight or flight senses kick in, then I choose to fight. Lastly, being at each other's throats is getting us nowhere, so to the demonic corpses out there, I'm sorry for not finishing off this story, and yeah I do apologize for being defensive and trying to defend myself. I'm not the world's best writer, I just like to do things differently when it comes to writing, I'm not perfect, as Mayuri Kurotsuchi from Bleach would say, "Why perfection is just a dead end to a scientist, we strive to do better." But yeah, when it comes to writing no one is a perfect writer. Also, the Killer Croc reference was from Suicide Squad. I don't know about you, but I really want to bring this to a close! So here's another chapter!)
Yaznokov had to be around here somewhere, the feeling of anger, hate and rage for the guy filled like venom and thorns in my veins making me see red, but there was a hope for me...I had gotten engaged to two hands and she's also carrying the future of our family.
"You're getting very closer my friend, it's been a while since I last danced the dance of death with another person, my...how is that leg of yours?" Yaznokov asked, it seems that the bleeding was getting worse, I need something to suppress the bleeding otherwise, it could septic and I could end up on the ground with no life in my system, in other words, I'd be dead.
But out of nowhere three drug laced needles struck me in the chest and vision began to become blurry, shit! I dropped my guard for a second and this is how thing turn out!
The figure in front of me turned into a hideous beast, but I knew for a fact that it was the drug kicking in, the monster like figure removed my glasses and punched me in the face.
I was layed out flat after that powerful punch, as soon as I came to, I could only see darkness, was this really what my life was like? Nothing but pure darkness?
Just then a female figure stood in front of me, she was glowing with light, I knew that figure it had to be her, she was killed by Chang five years ago, as I walked up to her, I placed my hand on her shoulder and she turned around.
"Roman, I'd knew you be here. I miss you, along with Jason and Sora." It turned out that it was my late friend Stephanie, I was about to break down and cry after seeing her, it was my fault that she got involved and she got killed.
"Steph, I'm sorry I got you involved in this, I'm sorry that you got killed by a man who tried to screw over a person that I liked working for, and I'm sorry that I wasn't there for you when you needed me." I said as I was embraced into a hug from her and I began to sob for her, she just gently rubbed my back and she tried to calm me down.
"I heard you got Revy pregnant, and for both of our sake, please live to see your child flourish and grow, can you promise me that?" Stephanie asked, and I nodded on her shoulder, she knew that deep down, that I'm just trying to do what's best for our future.
"I promise, even though I still miss you. And I hope someday soon enough, I'll see you again." I said, just then she just disappeared and I knew what needed to be done.
As soon as I woke up, I found myself strapped to a chair, those three needles that were dormant in my chest were removed, I was still groggy from the drugs, but the need to kill Yaznokov and avenge Stephanie burned deep within me, and it started as a small spark and now has turned into a raging inferno.
But little did I know, my mentor was coming to my aid, he stabbed a syringe filled with adrenaline booster into my right thigh and I felt a rush that I never felt before, going through my entire body, that caused me to break free of my restraints and gave me enough energy to find the enemy and scalp him alive.
"I still hope that you're going to see your first child be born, Da?" Brondo asked, and I nodded yes, it was destined for me to pass on the future legacy of murder and mayhem to the next of kin, and see them flourish into being someone better, worse, or just as bad as me and Revy.
Brondo then handed me my weapons as I checked the guns to see how much ammo I had, and it seems that I had plenty to slaughter some of Yaznokov's men.
Speaking of which, a small group of twenty thugs were coming after me, and it seems that this is going to be a game of hide and seek, and I'm it.
So, I hid behind a corner with both of my Glocks drawn, and waited for a guard to come to me, this was like the Red Hood AKA Jason Todd when he decided to pick a fight with Black Mask.
"Spread out, we know that the guy should be out there, don't stop until you find him." One of the Russian thugs said, and it was time to take down some bad guys.
The first guard walked over to my position, so I grabbed him, stomped on his knee, and placed the gun into his mouth squeezing the trigger causing blood and brain matter to scatter all over the floor along with the bullet that I fired from the gun, the gunfire lured the rest of the goons to my position, I found a hand grenade on the dead guard's corpse which could be used to my advantage as an equalizer.
My brain just hatched a stupid yet awesome action movie idea, if I throw the grenade and right before it explodes, I'll shoot it and hopefully kill some if not all the goons, sounds stupid, but it was worth a shot.
So, as soon as the rest of the hunting squad circled around their fallen comrade, I pulled the pin with my teeth and tossed the grenade into the air before anyone knew what was going on, I aimed at the grenade and squeezed the trigger as it exploded when the bullet made contact with the explosive, the detonation killed at least thirteen men and injured the other seven.
"Wow, I never expected that to happen." I said to myself, and I decided to finish off the rest, so I walked over to the dying idiots, and began popping off the others, but I wanted to keep one alive so I can figure out where Yaznokov is, so I began shooting six of the injured and stepping on the last one's fresh wound, his screams just darkened my soul.
"You are not human, you are a monster, go back to hell." The Russian thug said, but yeah, I am a demon in a human's body, I awoke from a darkened slumber for so long.
"Tell me where Yaznokov is, and I might end your life easily, but if you fuck around with me, I swear to god, Satan or, anyone who's listening to grant you the bittersweet release of lifelessness, start talking." I said, I then walked up to his chest and began placing my foot onto his ribcage making him bleed from the mouth, I wasn't going to ask him again.
"For the last time, WHERE IS SERGEI YAZNOKOV?!" I snapped and I could hear a rib crack, this man was trying to fight it, but my patience was really running thin.
"What do you want with our boss?" The thug asked, and I simply told him in his native tongue.
[I am going to kill that son of a bitch, for killing my best friend's dog and fucking up my whole entire life.] I said in Russian, and he began to laugh to show that he knew that I had no chance of winning against Yaznokov.
"Do you really think you have a chance against Sergei?" The thug asked, and I kicked his face so hard that he spat out a tooth.
"Yeah I fucking do. I've got a lot of friends who are looking out for me right now." I said, and I had my finger curled around the trigger of the pistol, I had the barrel pointing in the throat of the downed thug, but I could shoot his voice box and make him talk like Sawyer, but where's that going to get me? Nowhere, exactly.
Just then, my phone rang and I pulled it out, it was Balalaika, she knew where the bastard Yaznokov is.
"He's in his office, waiting for you, if you want, most of my men will storm this place and wipe any survivors out." Balalaika offered, and how could I pass up on that?
[Do it.] I said in Russian and Balalaika ordered her comrades to storm Yaznokov's place, the sounds of AK-47s going off and people getting killed, just lit a fire within me, so I picked up the guy, and tossed him out of the window for not answering me, his body dropped to the ground as he thudded so hard and broke every bone in his body.
Call me crazy, but tossing a person out of a very tall window, is an effective way of killing them, but what's done is done.
Now to find that bastard and kill him, I began to move down the halls, but it seems to be a little too quiet for my pace of mind, this had to be a trap.
Yaznokov's office had to be around here somewhere, but I knew for a fact, this was a trap, six of Yaznokov's elite had me circled with their guns drawn on me, but now wasn't time for me to just give up and die, now was the time to add to my body count.
So I began to do a little break dancing and shooting one attacker after another, their bodies dropped to the ground and I knew that I was getting closer to my objective, as soon as I avenge the ones that were lost to me, get ready Yaznokov, I'm coming after your ass and when I do, I'll be sending you to Chang and you'll both be feeling my wrath after I die and go to hell.
As soon as I opened the door, there was Yaznokov holding a saber, he was looking to destroy me and Balalaika along with Hotel Moscow.
"I've been waiting a long time for this, time to end this once and for all." Yaznokov said, and now it was time to bring this war to an end.
[To Be Continued…]
(A/N: Well guys, I'm on the 10 yard line looking for the winning touchdown, and to the guest, I'm only defending myself and I said my apologies, and there's nothing you could say to change my writing, but if you're going to keep saying that I'm offending you when I'm trying to make a stand for what I believe in and how I write, then you my friend are nothing more than a bully and you can just forget about that apology, I tried to meet you in the middle, but you kept telling me that I'm acting immature, and you're trying to help me, nu-uh, you my friend, are just being flat out disrespectful and a bully, even when you mention rape fantasies and me needing mental help, and also another thing you don't even have the guts to tell me who you are, that just only shows that you're nothing but a coward behind a computer, for all of my demonic corpses, I'm sorry for being defensive and trying to deal with a bully. It's not fun being picked on. Anyway leave a review, faves and follows are still optional, and until the next action filled chapter, this is the master of chaos, the commander of the legion of corpses, BloodyDemon666 signing off!)
