Chapter 7-Crash and Burn, End
As the ear piercing sound of the crash, echoed around the area, Ava looked up and noticed the sheer force of the explosion had flung her several meters away from the landing strip. The hot blood soaked sweat trickling down her face alerted her to the face that she had not escaped the explosion unscathed. As consciousness drifted away from her, the last thing her eyes saw was a dark figure emerging from the flames of the wreckage.
Zamfir having seen the plane on fire before it had crashed was already on his way to the fiery scene. He arrived moments later to find part of the plane's wing still intact, but whatever was left, was completely engulfed in flames. The falling debris from the plane had been spread over a large area, making it harder for him to distinguish where Kensei and Ava might have disappeared to. He approached the dismantled aircraft; he quickly whipped out his pair of Brownings and turned around to face the mysterious figure he noticed was following him for some time.
"My, have we gotten brave over the years, you dared to raise a weapon against me?" the figure said in a soft, yet icy cold voice. Zamfir recognized the voice, he knew who it was, there was only one thing he wanted to do. Only one thing the blood pulsating throughout his body was telling him to do. In a blink of an eye he dashed forward firing a blanket of bullets toward the fleeting figure, which had already began running straight for the flaming body of the plane. However, Zamfir was not fazed by this, and quickly went after in pursuit. When he got into the flaming mass, he saw the heel of a shoe coming straight towards him he dodged immediate and followed up with his own kick towards the opponent. It was only then, he finally saw what the figure clearly. Standing in front of him with steely blue eyes was a young woman, around twenty years of age. Dressed in four inch heeled boots, short army issued slacks and a black leather top that anyone can see, was too small for her
The caramel skinned woman was moving quickly to disarm Zamfir, however he already knew he had long run out of bullets so, pretending to let her hit the guns out of his hands, gave him time in order to land a firm kick to her rib cage. Ironically however instead of hitting her ribcage, he found his legs in her hands as she spun him around and flung him into side of the plane, sending him flying back outside onto the tarmac. He quickly got back up, but felt a sharp stabbing pain in his shoulder as again he was sent flying down the tarmac. This time however he landed on his hands and flipped backwards until he slowed down the momentum of his body. He then stood up straight, with his eyes piercing the dark outfitted exterior of the opponent who by now had begun to speak to him again.
"Are you not going to say anything to me Zam?" she asked
"I have nothing to tell a bitch who betrayed her friends for money," he replied as again he and the assailant traded punches.
"That's quite harsh coming from u darling, after all we have done together," she smiled then rammed her elbow into Zam's chest. Although the pain was unbearable, he gathered up his strength and tried to slam her into the ground.
However she twists his arm and pushed him onto the ground and whispered into his ear,
"Listen closely and listen close darling, I am after a certain person who is related to a mission I am carrying out, u will be soon given a mission to take out my target, take my advice, if I even get the slightest sign that you will be there, failing the mission will be the least of your problems. After than he heard the sound of a helicopter above him, turning over quickly and looking up, he saw her blowing a kiss at him, as she flew away into the dark ghastly cloud of smoke still hovering in the air. He laid there thinking to himself, as he saw some figures running towards him, as sounds of distant sirens, echoed through the night.