A/N: hello once again, there is a bit of humor in this chapter… if you could call it that.
Some villains give themselves in, some don't
"Alex"
Shulsky spun around. "Who was th-"
Before he could complete his sentence he felt a pain in his stomach, he fell to the ground. Wolf stood over him. "Ha ha"
"Who called out my name?" asked Alex.
Wolf was grinning all over his face. He usually had a serious face and when he smiled or laughed he looked really really stupid.
Suddenly Alex burst out laughing too. "What are you laughing about?" snarled Shulsky.
"Nuthin."
"Oh my god, wolf, where did you learn that?"
"Learn what?"
"When did you learn the art of ventriloquism?"
Wolf felt a pain in his shin and collapsed. Now Shulsky stood towering over him, he was laughing.
"It's not funny." Said Wolf.
"Oh its pretty funny from up here. You cheated, so will I."
"Alex"
"That wasn't me." Said Wolf hastily.
Tony came into the room and Wolf and Shulsky quickly had to stop there fight. (A/N: Can you imagine how sad it is for two men who's only ambition in life is to destroy, hurt and harm each other when they are about to beat the living daylights out of each other and are then interrupted.)
"Hey Tony, where were you?"
His partner shook his head. "I'm not sorry Alex."
"What the-…"
Suddenly, Tony was holding a gun in each hand. One was pointed at Alex, and the other at Shulsky. "What are you doing?" yelled Alex in shock and anger.
Tony shook his head in a bemused fashion. "Did you honestly think I was working with that pathetic agency known as MI6? I believe you're acquainted with my true masters. The name begins with an S."
"Scorpia?" said Alex, mortified.
"Ten points to you Alex. I was beginning to think you would never guess. Remember the SAS training camp. The fool who tried to attack me died exactly a day later. Or should I say he was murdered?"
"Why the hell have you done this?" exploded Alex.
"I'd say my reasons are pretty simple. One, Scorpia pays well. Scorpia pays very well. Especially my employer. I'm sure you understand. There's a lot of politics within Scorpia itself. Anyway, I'm getting a half a millions dollars for this set-up job to do you in. Two hundred and fifty thousand at the beginning, and the rest when you're dead. My employer was very firm that he wants you dead. He calls it a 'revenge job'."
At that second, Wolf leapt up and was about to lash out with his foot at Tony, when the traitor pulled a trigger. The SAS agent screamed in pain as a bullet entered his shin. He fell to the ground in pain, unable to fight. "I thought I gave you warning enough," said Tony coldly.
"I believe you wanted to know my second reason. Scorpia has a purpose. Unlike your useless organizations like the CIA, MI6, the SAS and the rest of that junk, Scorpia will continue to carry on their work no matter what. Their purpose is well, an initiative. Your defense organizations never take the initiative. They respond pathetically to the moves that groups like Scorpia make. And now you understand my purpose."
"Now," he turned to face Alex. "Time to die."
Before he could react, Shulsky had drawn a gun, which was pointed at him. "Don't move," he said in a deathly cold voice. In answer, Tony pointed his gun at the injured Wolf, while the other was still pointed at Alex.
Alex placed his hand on his belt and was about to draw a gun of his own, when Tony cocked his 38 Caliber shot gun. In return, Shulsky cocked his gun. Distracted for a second, Alex was able to draw his Smith and Wessen hand gun. Tony didn't blink.
"I trusted you," growled Alex. "So you did," shrugged Tony. "It was your mistake. Now be a good boy and put down that gun so that I can become filthy rich."
"I don't think that you're in any position to make demands, considering there are two guns pointed at you."
Tony suddenly fired. The bullet whizzed past Alex and hit Shulsky square in the shoulder. Shulsky yelled out in pain, and fell to the floor crutching his wound. Alex dodged another bullet fired by Tony. Alex fired at Tony but the other boy was too quick, he ducked down but the bullet still managed to graze his arm. He aimed for Alex and fired. It was the flukiest shot anyone could have ever imagined. The bullet hit first Alex at the side of chest and then went on and buried itself in Shulsky's ankle. He groaned, fell to the ground and tried to get out of range of Tony's bullets. Alex ran towards him, forgetting that he was wide open, for any attack by Tony.
But instead of shooting Alex, Tony dashed out of the door. Shulsky nodded to Alex and Alex ran out of the house, only to see Tony at the edge of the cliff where the house was located. Three hundred feet below him was a lake. Anyone in his position would know that jumping of the cliff would mean committing suicide. Whether Tony knew that or not Alex didn't know. Alex held his gun pointed at Tony and said, "What are you doing, you know that if you jump you'll be killed so give yourself in."
"I've been wanting to quote this phrase all my life and finally I can, "You'll never take me alive."
"Don't move." Said Alex, his voice shaky.
"Too late." Tony jumped off the cliff to his death three hundred feet below.