I should've known that this was his idea of a distraction. It's all thanks to Kenny. I'm stuck here in this tree, letting the MPs trying to find my hiding spot. Even though I proved myself worthy of being part of his team. I hesitated to get the MPs attention. Now I'm here. Been stuck up in this tree for hours. The sun was setting rather quickly today it seems. May be I should've stayed at home. At least I would've known where home was.
"Hey, there he is! He's up there." one of the MP's spotted me.
"Tsk." I jumped down. "You shouldn't be so loud, there might be danger lurking nearby." at least Kenny knew where to put my smart mouth.
"What you say kid?"
I didn't answer, but ran towards him. I pulled out my knife as he aimed his gun at me. I dodged the bullet by a hair and slashed him in the knees.
"Grrrrr. You little punk, get back here." I stopped short, a good distance away from him.
He's in perfect kicking position. I'll have make his arm still before I could do that though. Luckily for me, Kenny showed me right before we left where the tendon was to do so.
The guy screamed in agony.
"You thought that hurt? Then you should've held it back for what's coming."
I raised my knee up to waist height and swung my leg, still bent, across the MP's face. I then took all my anger I had for Kenny out on this poor MP. Letting my legs doing all the work, I knocked the guy out. I then took off running in the opposite direction, as I heard his buddies came running towards him.
"What the hell?" one of them said. "Who did this to you?"
"Tha-that punk..." I couldn't hear the rest of what he said, since I had gotten to far away.
A couple yards away, I stopped to catch my breath. I collapsed under the weight of knowing I had beaten someone else up. One who probably didn't deserve it. However, this was what was assigned to me. I pulled myself together, only to realize that the MP's buddies were just about upon me.
"Hey kid!" the one on the right said.
I started to run. But the one on the left caught up to me and pinned me down.
"What the hell was that for? He didn't deserve your brutality."
So that is brutality….Kenny must've seen that I had it in me.
"Get me up off of this filth." I answered. "I was only following orders."
"from who?"
"Kenny."
"Kenny the ripper?"
"Y-yeah that'll be him."
"What does he want with us?"
"He never told me."
They remained quiet.
"I would much appreciate it, if you get me off of this dirty ground."
The guy who was interrogating me got off and forced me up. I then spotted some of Kenny's teammates. I smirked.
"I believe my job here is done. I loved the game we were playing and hope to play again some time soon."
I then ran off to meet up with them.
"Not bad for your first mission, kid." Kenny praised me.
I just sneered at him. "come on, let's get back. I want to wash this filth off as soon as I can."
Kenny and the other's laughed. "you got to ease up on your cleaning habits."
"Why?"
"People will start calling you a clean freak."
"So...what if thats what I want them to think of me?"
Kenny laughed again.