Chapter 7: Who's in charge and Were is this going? PART I
"SHIT." was the only words I could mange, through the astonishment and fear of my expresion
"Put those guns on the ground! Now!"yelled the green eyed hooded figure, " DO it!"
" Fuck yourself!" with my M4 pointed square at his head were the only words that came. In a split second the man had pointed my rifle to the ground, 'He's faster than me, a soldier has to be', and stuck the butt of his m16a2 deep into my ribs, cracking them under the pressure. after sending me to the ground sprawling for air and coughing blood, and yelled one last time before being put in his place, " Put it down now! NOW!"
" That's it asshole." JB, over powering the man completly forced his weapon deep into the hooded man's chest knocing him down. " Put all your fucking gun;s down know or I'll put doubleought buck shot in his heart!" he yelled in a low tone and then in a lower tone to me, " are you okay man?... get up."
" nah man I think I'll stay down here" and then coughed up a atleast a cup of warm blood onto the blue stained hardwood floor.
" Ill fucking blow a hole in his chest right now!"
then came a soothing voice, my brother, " Put those guns down now before I kill all of you"
" Alright then," said one of the dark complexioned soldiers, " Put em' down." he said as he loosened the grip on his rifle, and most of his men did the same, or atleast let some releif slip into their stance.
"Jb get your shotty out of his chest and help me up." he did as asked and set me up on small bench in the corner of the room, as the man on the ground went back to the hooded figures and gave random orders, I have no idea what they are, my mind was focoused on one thing, pain. JB set a defensive permiter around me, only letting eric through.
Eric crouched over to me almost and started to talk, something about how i was or something, i was to distracted by the glare off his bretta 92fs, gleaming reavling all behind me, for all I know he was talking about the lateral matrix. "Hey! man you alright?" He said as he hit me with his palm"
"What?" I asked in comlpete confusion
" Nevermind. Doc come overhere my brother doesnt look to good!" He yelled and then made a sound of disgust as i coughed up another cupfull of stickly 'molases' onto the floor.
"Oh Shit!" said man as he came running from the opposite corner of the building, pushing other soldiers out of the way. From what I could hear, since my head was down, He's name was Jaun. Jaun, or at least i think thats what it is, came running over and dropped into a low crouch. " Hey, are you gonna be okay? do you think you can hold your shit?".... i fell from the bench and spurted blood onto his boot. " Shit, alright man. look," He said as moved the bench from behind me and lifted my body straight up with amazing strength and leaned me sat me agasit the wall. " Look buddy theres not much i can do for you. look take my canteen and drink up and here is a Motrin." were the last words he said to me after he handed me the provisions, and strode away. I drank and the speed of darkness overwhelmed me.
I awoke what seemed like day's later in the same spot. JB next to me and Edens watching the door poised and ready. " The Fuck is going on.?"
" Well, two days ago those fucking gaurdsmen went on a patrol and ERic got into a fight about not leaving them any weapons and Eric ended up killing one of the fucks and they shot him twice-"
" IS he okay?!" I bolted upright and grabbed Jb by the collar of his TypeIII kevlar vest.
" Yeah the kid was wearing a vest, just a couple broken ribs, Alyx is taking care of em'. But anyway man after they shot him they went on partol and we set up a ambush. We chilled about eight of em' got em good. One defected. The Doc he's with Eden's jsut passed the door. And The one that shot eric is inthe back cellar locked up, I figured you wantetdem'"
" You gueesed right But whats happening now?"
" Nothing not a goddamn thing jsut on gaurd waiting for you."
" SHit how long have I benn out?" I said afteri realised that I took a dirt nap in the morning at it was morning again.
" About two days."
"Well", I said as i lifted my self up, " I guess i got to catch up" He said nothing and went back to his watch. I walked over to the corner and oicked up my M4a1. I yanked out the clip and it was empty, some one had used it. I dropped the magazine back into my pouch and loaded a fresh one in. I walked over to the bar and noticed a TypeIII vest lying on it with a bullet hole that had cracked the plate and the seramic plate was replaced. "Shit fighting fuckers that shoot might need it" As I strapped on the cumbersome vest I hear the ditctive crack of a LAW rocket laucher.
"INCOMING!", I hear Eden's voice bark over all ambience and see here dive out of the door way. Instictivley I hit the dirt and cover my battle rifle. It hits the barred window and goes straight through exploding on the bar next to me. I see Eden's body fly and crack her shoulders on the wall behind her. I lean out and see a man storming the front door, shotgunfiring into Eden's 'resting place' spraying her blood and brain matter on the 'strumdigrede's' face. The man pausing to look at the once shiny pannled wall, now covered in a bloody mess of what used to be one dearest friends. Then see him turn to me with shotgun ready to fire.....