Chapter 4
Ambush
A huge convoy of black Jeep Commanders rolled into the small town. Every last one was filled with Erasers. Anderson, Walker, Hall, and King sat patiently inside the first SUV. Anderson sat in the passenger seat, loading his gun. Walker, who was at the wheel, glanced at the GPS system. The black dot they were tracking had stopped in this small town. Anderson signaled for Walker to park. The Jeep swung into a parking lot, next to a small park. The others followed. Anderson stepped out of his car, and the others did the same. He turned to face a small army of Erasers.
" We're going after a kid. He's in the park. Be careful around him. He's a human-lupine-avian hybrid. You are authorized to use lethal force if neccessary. Move out," he said. The Erasers walked across the parking lot, looking very official. They attracted stares from all sides. Then some pedestrians caught sight of Anderson's magnum. They all turned and left the park very quietly and quickly. Anderson spotted his target. He was sitting on a bench, staring out at a lake and eating a cookie, of all things. A cookie! These kids were really stupid. Anderson signaled to the others. They made a perimeter around the bench. Anderson quietly sat next to Wolf on the bench.
Wolf seemed to notice that something was wrong. He froze and looked up at Anderson. Anderson gave him a huge, evil smile.
" Don't even try it," he hissed, putting all his malice into those four words. Wolf jumped up, slowly registering the fact that he was surrounded. Anderson nodded to the Erasers and they morphed. Their snouts elongated, they sprouted fur, and huge claws extended with a shick from their fingers. They were growling and barking, too. It was all very theatrical. Wolf turned back to face Anderson.
" I don't know how you keep finding me. I couldn't care less," he growled. " I'll just keep winning. No matter what." Anderson could sense Wolf's anger, boiling inside him. That was good.
" Come now, Wolf. Do you really think you can outrun us for long?" Anderson replied menacingly. He stood up.
" Actually," he spat," I think I can." Wolf swung his leg up towards Anderson's head. Anderson had expected as much. He ducked, easily dodging the sloppily executed kick. Anderson quickly punched him in the abdomen. Then he brought the butt of the gun down on his head. Wolf was stunned, fighting unconciousness. Anderson turned and faced Walker.
" You," he barked." Take ten and get the girl." This brought an interesting reaction from Wolf. Finding new vestiges of strength, he leaped up and clapped his hands over an unfortunate Eraser's eardrums. He went down. Anderson reacted with lightning speed. He whipped around the gun and fired twice at Wolf. But Wolf was quick. He jumped into the air, and the bullets ripped into the wooden bench. He flew off. Anderson swore.
" Alright people," he yelled. " I want a hard target search of every gas station, residence, warehouse, farmhouse, henhouse, outhouse, and doghouse in the area. The fugitive's name is Wolf. Go get him," The Erasers sprang into action, sprinting off towards their fleet of Jeeps.
" Walker, Hall, King. With me," he yelled. They ran off towards their Commander, Anderson stopping once to glare up at the sky.
Kind of short, I know. This scene is the exact one from Dreamer MRAF's "Wolf: One of Them" except written from the Eraser's perspective. Read that one as soon as you're done with this! Review please!!!!!!!!!!