Love Struck

Chapter 207 – Fly My Man

Reacher's POV

"How did this happen!?" I asked anyone in rage as I saw plenty of my dead men laying around the jail. Along with plenty of bullet holes and explosions.

"The prisoner got free and killed the guards sir!" Stated a soldier as I replied.

"I know that fuck head! Tell me how they managed to survive and get off with one of my gunships!?"

The soldier backed down as a platoon leader stood up.

"He was over trained sir. We had no idea what he was capable of."

"Did he make it off with anything?!" I asked as he replied.

"Just the gunship sir and the captured General."

"How many dead?!" I asked as a medic replied.

"Fifty eight sir, plus we have confirmation that they took down super 7-7 so make that sixty one total casualties."

Lowering my head in anger I asked.

"Do we have a squad out there to recover the bodies?"

"Sanction 1-1 is out now getting them sir. They will be back soon." Replied the platoon leader as I nodded.

"I want your platoon Captain in here cleaning up this mess. Take platoon Hex to help you out. Get the bodies outside and well start the burials."

Both leaders nodded and got their men to work.

Slowly I made my way to the exit.

I can't believe this shit. In three days I lost all my support from the states, my daughter, a whole division, and now this. I'm running out of troops. Only one division left basically. If I keep this going we will lose. I hope Drain kills that hedgehog.

Shadow's POV

"Knock!"

Looking up Silver asked.

"Here to kill me? Why not take my son as well?"

Lowering my head I shut the door and replied.

"I'm not here for anything of the matter. I just wanted to talk to you."

Silver smiled and replied.

"Then start with why my wife and your best friend in high school next to Rouge is dead? Cause I have to tell my son something."

Slowly I sat down next to Silver and took his hand.

Immediately he pulled it away and said.

"Don't touch me. You nearly broke it."

"I'm sorry but you came at me at a bad time." I explained as he looked away.

"Why Shadow? Why is Blaze dead?" He asked calmly in tears as I replied.

"She was giving away Intel to G.U.N. That's how they knew where we were when we were eating dinner."

Instantly Silver brought his head up and asked.

"How do you know that's even true?! She couldn't have! I'm always with her! If she was doing that I would have known!" He stated as I replied.

"She made the calls when you were helping Marx. I don't know how she got the connection but she's been doing it since she got here. I'm sorry Silver, man. I wish I didn't have to do it, but she was putting me and my men including you in danger."

Quickly Silver turned and replied.

"She was your friend! How could you just kill her?!" He asked as I replied.

"I didn't want too."

"Is that why you sent Raptor to do it!? Because you couldn't do it yourself!" Asked Silver in anger as I went silent.

"Is it just that easy now? Can you just kill anyone and feel nothing anymore? Can you just live with yourself after doing what you do now?" Asked Silver in tears as I lowered my head.

"What happened to you Shadow?"

"Nothing happened." I replied as he shook his head.

"That's a lie! Your not who I remember you as! Back before you left to join the army you were happy, proud, in love with Rouge and you had a career ahead of you! Now look at you!"

Looking away from him Silver continued.

"Your the number terrorist on everyone's kill on sight list! You lead the worlds second largest military fighting force! You kill day in and day out! You murder people." He stated as I shouted.

"I don't murder people! I only kill who gets in my way of saving this country!"

"Then what about Ghost?" He asked as I widened my eyes.

"You murdered him. I know you did. Framed that he killed himself. You went to big fucking lengths to hide it from everyone. You almost got away with it too, but I was given the body first. Not your crocked doctor Marx! You killed your best friend and for what!?" He asked as I stared at him in rage.

Death's POV

Metal and burning fire covered the sand as I walked through to the destroyed helicopter.

With a smile I approached the body. I will admit I didn't think he was that good. Maybe better then Shadow, but now I have to do my job.

Kneeling down next to the bloody hedgehog I raised my hand and went to touch his head.

"Ughhh!" I widened my eyes in shock as he gagged for air.

Quickly I stood back up and walked back out of helicopter.

"This fucking hedgehog doesn't die! I'm starting to hate him just as much as Shadow and Ghost."

Archer's POV

"Ughhh!" I opened my eyes in pain and felt that my first notion was for air.

"Ahhhhh! Ahhhh! Ahhhh!" I took quick deep breaths as fire surrounded the helicopter I was in.

I thought I was dead.

Lifting my head I saw I was under something.

Carefully I tried to move.

"AGHHH!" I screamed in agony as I went to move. Looking down I saw I was pinned to the ground. Pipes from the helicopter's interior went through my leg and I can't move.

Holding my leg in pain I attempted to sit up.

"Ughhhh!" I gagged with blood in my mouth and quickly I held on to the pipe that held me down as support.

Feeling it in my body I closed my eyes in pain.

I had to get out.

Using all I had I took hold of the pipe and pulled up.

"AGHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" I screamed as it came up.

Closing my mouth letting my screams stay inside my breath I pulled and pulled until it came flying out.

Letting it go and land to my side I began to crawl.

As I crawled I realized metal rested everywhere.

I gagged in pain after each little movement of my body because metal began to enter my skin. Piece after piece cut and stuck in me as I saw the night sky through the fire.

Pushing for the end I stopped, feeling a large chunk of something enter my side.

Looking down in pain I saw it was another large piece of metal. It went through me as I grabbed the edge of the helicopter.

"Ughhhh AGHHH!" I screamed in pure loss of energy as I threw myself over the edge landing in the sand.

On my back I felt that piece of metal slip all the way through.

I coughed up plenty of blood and attempted to roll to my other side.

"Ughh!" Getting on my knee I used it to push next to one of the broken flaps.

In pain and near death I rested back first on the helicopter wing and felt the large piece of metal in my side.

Looking in fear of me dying now I looked back up into the star filled sky and waited till I had any balls to get it out.