RUMBLE IN THE SLUMS!
Meanwhile Dean and Aaron lead their men down a deserted road with burnt out vehicles in the middle of the slums. The foul smells turn up many noses and make the greener men gag.
Dean watches forward and David who was at the front stop suddenly looking down an alley way. Dean quickly catches up and looks down to find that the dank alley way if full of women's and children's corpses.
There are blood stains on the wall and the brutally beaten corpses line the alley ground. Those now limp corpses had been executed, some with severed limbs and some decapitated. The sight makes Dean gag and his blood boil. Those sick bastards will pay.
"What's happening?" Aaron asks as he reaches them.
"Bro, I'm gonna take a platoon of men down here we'll meet up with you in a little bit!" he says with anger in his voice.
Aaron looks down the alley way seeing the slaughter.
"Ohh my God!" he says in disgust, "Kill those filthy pigs!"
"Ben, Austin, Steve, Rob, Michael and Hayden you're coming hunting these sexual predators" he says grabbing David and begins walking down the alley way.
"Who could do this!?" Michael says in horror.
"I'm gonna make them pay for this!" Hayden growls.
Dean looks over at Ben checking the broken bodies for signs of life.
"Any luck Ben?" he says in ignorance
"Na…these sick bastards slit their throats afterwards!" he says in total disgust.
David draws his sword from its sheath and everyone cocks their weapons.
Every single one of them wants to bring vengeance for the innocents that lay at their feet.
Suddenly screams come out of the buildings not far in front of their positions. Everyone runs to the screams David and Steve go into the building on the left while Dean and Rob go into the building on the right.
Steve kicks down the door and David runs in and goes into the first room to see two men and an abused corpse. Rage fills David.
"You scum!" he roars slicing one of the sadistic enemies legs clean off with his sword while the man screams at the top of his lungs in pain. Steve shots the other one in the neck with his .45 caliber pistol before he can get away.
David bends down and slices the big muscular man now with no leg's penis off. The man releases a blood curdling scream. Now he will never abuse anyone every again David thinks to himself but still he's not happy.
"I'm going to inflict the same pain on you that you have inflicted on those helpless women, you fuck!" he bellows at the screaming enemy. The other begins to crawl away but David spots him, pulls his pistol out and shots him in the groin.
"What made you think you could leave!?" he roars at the soldier who was trying to flee. What made you think you would ever leave this place alive!
Dean runs up the stairs while robs checks out the bottom floor. He hears a female scream come from the master bedroom and bolts up the rest of the stairs and unsheathes his blade. He sees the door open and a young lady up against the wall with blood dripping from her lip as she waves a knife madly, trying to keep her attackers wearing kaki fatigues at bay while the two soldiers that face her just laugh.
"What do you think you are doing? You're weak! You think you can hurt us?" one of the attackers manages to say in between laughs. The stranger is big, black and built and caring a bloodied machete.
"Fuck off! I'll kill you both" the girl screams at them slashing with the knife.
They laugh harder at what she says.
"Do you seriously think you can hurt us?" he says wiping tears of laughter from his eyes.
"I do!" Dean roars impaling his foe with his sword until his body goes limp and dean pushes him of his blade.
"What the!?" the other says in shock.
Dean lets the impaled man fall to the floor then goes to slash the other soldier but he get tackled through the weak plaster wall and his sword goes flying across the room, far from Dean's reach. The enemy soldier reaches for his pistol, pulls it out of the holster and screams while he gets a shot off, but the shot misses.
Dean grabs the enemies hand with the pistol in it and they struggle with the man on top, as both try to point the gun away from their direction but slowly, very slowly Dean over powers the mans strong muscular hands and breaks his wrist with a horrific crack of bones and screams of pure pain as his enemy rolls off him.
The pistol is now in Dean's hand and his enemy moans in agony beside him. The enemy begins to crawl away knowing that he was going to die for his crimes. Ignorance fills him, he thinks he might escape. It fills him and when he was almost at the door he smiles.
Freedom he thinks but before he gets any further Dean reaches his feet he executes the sick bastard with one clean shot from his pistol into the back of his head. Blood sprays onto the floor and through the doorway
He breathes heavily, huffing and puffing and suddenly remembers the girl in the next room. He walks through the hole in the wall to see the gorgeous girl who is now up against the wall crying her eyes out and holding her head in her hands. He removes his helmet and throws it to the ground.
She looks up at the noise and pulls her knife out.
"Stay away from me!" she screams at him slashing wildly.
"Hey, it's ok no-ones gonna hurt you anymore ok?" he says to her softly walking toward he slowly. She hesitates and he walks closer and kneels before her and looks at her directly into her eyes but she diverts them. He softly grabs her hand not holding the knife with both of his hands, so softly. She looks deep into his eyes.
"I'm here to save you! Ok?" he tells her sincerely
"Ok" she manages to say in between sobs.
Dean sits next to her against the wall. But she looks at him and he knows that she feels insecure around him.
"It's ok! I won't hurt you!" he says softly looking at the beautiful girl beside him who continues to sob and glance at him at random intervals. He feels her fear; he can not begin to understand the thoughts racing through her head. He can not begin to understand what she just went through. He knows the best thing for him to do is just sit beside her and look after her sitting there in silence; he waited for her to speak first. He couldn't rush these things. The event she just went through was more then enough to scar her for life. He had to let her knew that he wasn't about to leave her until he knew she was going to be ok.
Men scream. David washes his hands rid of the filthy blood of his victims in a small basin. Those bastards got what was coming for them he thinks looking at their hideously mutilated bodies in the mirror.
"I'll be outside mate" Steve tells him leaving the house.
"I'll be out soon!" David replies still washing the blood of his hands. He looks up into the mirror thinking deep thoughts. He tells himself that they were evil, they deserved it. the only reasonable thing we did was avenge the deaths of the women and children they toyed with.
He turns off the taps, grabs his gear and walks out of the house to find the rest of the unit looking back at him.
"Where's Dean?" he questions.
"I'll go and see what's taking him!" Rob responds walking into the far house.
He walks through the door into the run down house; wall paper hangs off the wall and the floorboards creek as he moves toward the stairs. We walks up the stairs and sees the dead body lying at the door of a room with a gunshot wound to the head and blood splattered all over the floor around him. He continues up the fleet of stairs, as he reaches the top he moves toward the master bedroom. It door is wide open so he can see the beautiful blonde girl crying up against the wall with Dean sitting next to her. Neither of them is saying anything. Rob enters the room.
"Hey!" Rob says softly, "Aaron just rang. The estates ours and our company is going back to the Grand hotel for some rest."
"Ok, give us a minute." Dean says to Rob while getting up of the ground.
"Yeah," Rob replies as he leaves the room and goes down stairs.
Dean stands in front of the girl who is still crying.
"Come with me, I'll look after you, I promise!" he tells her extending his hand to her. She looks at his hand and hesitates. She then moves her glance up at Dean's face and her eyes meet his, which are filled with warmth and kindness. Her thoughts about soldiers changes. She reconsiders his offer and takes his hand.