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Assassins (Chapter 8: Interrogation)

Posted by mrty - June 11th, 2008


Jack, Eric and Lion King were back to the factory.
Jack: "We got away with Lion King alive! Let's keep it up."
Eric: "Yeah but how about the others? We left them to die!"
Jack: "Don't worry! Those guys cleared the whole prison yard, why not shoot some enemy snipers with ease?"
Eric: "I don't know, Jack. I worry about your prison friends."
Jack: "Look, if some people are sentenced to 20 years in prison like me, it means they are some good criminals. They can survive. Let's just hope the best and learn about our lion friend."
Eric tied Lion King to a chair, while Jack was busy removing the mask. The person behind the mask had brown hair and dark eyes. He also had a scar running down his nose.
Jack started talking:
- Now who the hell are you?
- My name is: Fuck You!
Jack threw a punch and asked again.
- My name is Tommy Reaper. My friends call me "Tommygun" or "Grim Reaper".
- Why were you watching us for years?
- Because i'm a medicated stalker who enjoys tracking down people. I remember my painful childhood. My mom was dead. My dad was a psychopath like me who spanked me everyday. He made me go to bed at 8:00 PM. I was forced to eat olive and cheese every morning, even though i hated them.
- Tragic. What i couldn't understand is: Why did you choose to be our enemy instead of teaming up with us?
- Heh! I have better things to do. Your powers are no match for me!
- No match for you, eh?! Your two "tough" bodyguards were dead fishes swimming in the pool, we fucked your ass so bad that you couldn't move, your snipers are probably toast right now, and you still think you are more powerful than us?!

The factory door opened. It was Mike. "Jack! Eric! They...our friends...are all dead..."
"What?!" shouted Eric. Jack was speechless.
"Yeah." Continued Mike, "Damien and all of our friendly snipers were dead already. Things were not bad until the cops arrived. The two survivor enemy snipers killed Frank and Sean, then ran away. I managed to run away, too, but it was a narrow escape."
Jack charged to Tommy and punched his nose with all of his power, then grabbed him in the neck, "Where did they go?! You're gonna help me! Where is your HQ?"
Tommy muttered with his nose bleeding, "We came from Tokyo. We stay in a Japanese mansion. They probably went there. But i'm not so sure."
Jack took a look at Eric. "It's worth trying. Even if we don't find those fuckers, i'm pretty sure there are some more of them working for Tommy. Tommy will come with us, too."
Eric: "What if he does something stupid?"
Jack turned to Tommy, "Don't worry. He will be alone in this mission with no weapons."
Mike said, "Do you think we have the money for the flight?"
"Shit!" said Eric. "Never thought of that. What are we gonna do, then?"
"Hey, no worries!" said Mike. "I used to be a safecracker and that was why i got arrested. We will rob the nearest bank, take the money, buy a ticket, fly to Tokyo, and take revenge."
Jack and Eric looked at eachother. Jack said, "Nice. We will rob the bank tomorrow."

To be continued...

Assassins (Chapter 8: Interrogation)


Comments

cool! its got nice suspense!

Hehe thanks!

Hey dude I want to read the next one badly keep it coming please :D

Don't worry i will :)