Sorath
"I hope that everyone's gonna be okay from now on." I told myself as I put on my parachute in the cockpit. "I guess now would be a good enough time to bail out." I quietly told myself with a sigh. "Landing protocol 17 Alpha activate." I yelled. "Landing protocol engaged. Landing process will begin once a clear landing zone is available." "Camouflage protocol 47 activate once landed." "Yes sir." "Open walkway to bomb bay." I said before the hidden hatch beside me open. "Call my phone once safely landed. Open bomb bay in two minutes. Close walkway on the cockpit end." I told the computer before walking into the bomb bay. I gathered up all the rifles I had and put them in a large duffel bag along with the extra ammo. I put my M9 in my ankle holster, my custom in my special leg holster, and the knife holsters along my pants. After putting two switchblades in each pocket I grabbed the duffel bag and held onto it.
"Bomb bay opening now." I heard the computer say before the floor fell out from under me. I waited for about thirty seconds before I pulled my parachute cord. I carefully landed on the pier and disposed of the parachute in the water. After jumping over the gate I carefully made my way between the buildings to an apartment complex. I snuck into the top floor through the window and saw the man I was looking for sitting alone in a chair a few feet in front of me. I withdrew a switchblade and pressed the button to release the blade. The man didn't hear the click over the television. As I put the blade up to his neck I put my muzzle next to his ear.
"You owe me a debt and I intend to collect it." "Who are you and what do you want?" he asked in a shaking voice. "I want you to tell me a location where I can set up shop here without having to worry about the cops." "Try the abandoned storage yard a few miles down the road. It gets its fair share of lowlifes but you should be able to handle yourself against them." "Your debt is almost payed up. Now you only owe me a few hundred bucks for doing that hit." "Wait a minute. Is that you Sorath?" "Yes." I said while pulling the blade away from his neck. "Goodbye Jeffrey." I told him before hitting him in the back of the head.
I quietly jumped out of the windows and proceeded to find the storage yard. After I found it I decided to make sure that all the buildings were clear. After opening all of them up I found a few things I could use. I now had a katana, a jetski, a couple of yards of twine, a lot of A B foam, some rope, a welding kit, a lot of metal, a metalworking set, and twelve cans of spray paint. "I've got plenty here that will work great for me, but I better get these things closed again and get some sleep before nighttime." My phone rang in my pocket when I finished closing all the doors except for one. I opened the phone and put it next to my ear. "Landing protocol has finished and camouflage is in place sir. I shall send you a message with my coordinates." the B2's computer said before hanging up. I walked into the storage unit in front of me and closed the door behind me, trying to fall asleep with the noises of the city outside. 'I'm gonna hafta soundproof this place tomorrow.' I thought to myself as I snuggled against my tail and tried to fall asleep.
When I woke up I peeked out from under the shutter a little to see if it was still daytime. It was night so I opened up the shutter all the way and began filling the rooms behind, beside, and adjacent to me with the A B foam I found. After I filled them up I heard someone talking around the corner to my right. I pulled out one of my kukri knives and looked. I saw three people with ski masks over their heads breaking open the storage locker I hid my guns in. As one of them cracked open the lock the other two lifted up the shutter. All three looked inside and saw the bag.
"Get the bag and put it in the truck." One of them said in a depressed tone of voice. The one who went to pick it up tried but couldn't. He got the rest of them to help drag it out into the fluorescent light. "What the hell's in this thing to make it so heavy?" "Why don't we open up and see?" one asked before unzipping it. I snuck up behind them as two of them pulled out one of my Barrettes. "Holy shit. Whoever owned this thing had some serious cash to buy this thing." "There's another one in there too, along with ammo. What the hell is this stuff?" he asked while pulling out my C4. "That's fucking plastic explosives man. Do you know how much that'll go for when we sell it?" "Yeah, we could easily get a couple grand for all this shit."
While the other two were talking and looking through my bag some more I snuck up behind the third guy and slit his throat in one fluid motion. "I would like to know where you would sell this stuff if you had kept it." I told them while standing over their friends corpse. The one on the right pulled out a gun and pointed it at me so I took one of my knives and hit him in the neck with a simple flick of my wrist. I walked over to the other one and looked him in the eyes. "Where would you sell it?" I asked him slowly. "Black market. It's in an underground area about two blocks from here." He quickly told me. I saw a glint of metal come from my right so I put my hand in front of my face. The blade barely went through my skin before coming to a halt. "I was going to let you live but I see that I cannot." I told him as I pushed my kukri through his chest.
After I retrieved my knives I put them back and drove their truck to were that kid said the market was. I pulled on a trenchcoat one of them had on and put the hood over my face before stepping out of the truck. I saw a shop in front of me so I walked in and saw that it was deserted except for the cashier. "I'm looking for the entrance to the black market." "I've never heard of such a thing." "Well that's too bad, because I was willing to make it interesting for you." I told her as I put a stack of hundreds on the counter. "I'm not a prostitute you damn cop." "I'm not a cop." I stated before pulling my M9 out of it's holster and pointing it at her head. "Tell me where the entrance is before I blow your head off." "Fine." she casually said as if this happened every day to her.
She led me to the back room and showed me the stairs. Once I got to the bottom I saw that there were actually a few small stands with every illegal thing you could imagine set out for display. "May I use your stand sir? I can't find an empty one." I asked a tall mexican man in the stand set in the back of the room. "Hell no pandehoe." he said before blowing a ring of smoke under my hood. I pulled out my custom and shot him in the face.
"My stand now bitch." I said before taking his seat. "What the hell do you sell anyway? You didn't bring any wares down here." A woman to my right said to me. "I'm an assassin so shut up before you end up like this guy did." I spent the rest of the day taking names while being careful not to let anybody see my face. Once I left and got back into my room I closed the door and started spray painting my logo on a piece of cloth. I then looked over my list of names and locations to see who I'd take care of first tomorrow night before falling asleep.
I was rudely awakened by somebody hitting me with a bat. "Stay outta our way. GS 13 is the only group of murderers in this city bitch. This is our turf so fuck off." he said while beating me. I got tired of him hitting me do I grabbed the aluminum bat and crushed it in my paws. After I ripped that out of his hands I cut his femoral artery and leg tendons in one swipe of my switchblade, causing him to fall down.
After that I drug him out of my room and I threw him into one of the edge storage units, closed the shutter, and locked it. Since it was night time by the time I finished cleaning up I went to work. First on my list was a man named Bernie that lived next in the apartment building that is in front of me. I broke through his window, shot him once in the heart and, headed for my next target.
My last target was boarding a plane right now. I took over the control tower and killed everyone in it before setting up my Barrette. I took aim through his plane window and fired, hitting him in the head. I checked him off my list before I started heading down the stairs. I made it to the third floor before I heard voices from below me. "Unit 1, move to position now. He couldn't have had time to escape by now." a man said from downstairs. I strapped the Barrette onto my back and pulled out my handguns. I turned the corner and my muzzle was right in a female SWAT members face.
I pushed her into the wall and opened fire on her teammates. After I cleared the hallway I grabbed her unconscious body and headed down to the first floor. I burst out of the front door and was greeted by about fifty guns pointed at my muzzle. 'There's going to be a couple snipers as well. I should go back inside.' I thought to myself before backing through the doors again. Once I cleared the bodies out of a few spots on the second floor I gently set the officer down in a clear spot and wrote a note in blood on a piece of paper I found. On it I told them not to attack or I would kill the girl and escape anyway. After put it on the front door I went back and sat down facing the woman.
Her eyes fluttered open and she saw my face clearly before crawling back a few feet. "I'm sorry that I knocked you unconscious but I need you for my safety." I stated as I watched her look around frantically. She then reached into one of the bodies' holsters and pulled out a pistol. "Let me go or I will shoot you." she said while shakingly pointing the gun at me. "If you want to shoot then go ahead, but I will warn you right now. If you shoot me then I shall kill you and throw your body out of the window down to your buddies on the ground." I then heard a gun go off and felt a bullet go through my leg. I silently stood up and faced where I heard the shot come from. "Cover your ears." I told her as I folded my ears back and located the sniper.
I took aim with my custom and fired, hitting the man in the head. I faced my captive and saw fear in her eyes. "Run out the front exit after you hear the glass shatter." I told her while putting my gun back in its holster. I turned around and faced the window that had two bullet holes in it. I ran and jumped out of it before carefully landing on the ground below. I was instantly surrounded by cops and SWAT members with their guns pointed at my muzzle. I reached for my sheathed knives and pulled out two kukris before the gunfire erupted.
I avoided some of the bullets but mostly hit them away from me and occasionally back at the shooters. While most of them were reloading I charged them and sliced them apart with a couple of slices each. I heard footsteps coming from behind me so I did a 180 and kicked whoever it was as hard as I could, sending them flying into the airports concrete wall. I threw my knife at the last one there and then retrieved it quickly. I hopped into a police car before driving off, leaving behind a bloody mess and a lot of confused police officers.
After I parked the police car and opened the storage area I hid all my weapons in I heard police sirens in the distance. I put my duffel bag, with everything I had, in the front seat and shut the door before quickly leaving. Before I turned the corner I saw more police cars in my rear view mirrors. I floored the gas pedal and started speeding away from the warehouse area with them hot on my trail. I avoided the spike strips that were thrown out and ran through a few gaps in the blockades they set up. I broke the windshield out and saw that a train was coming ahead of me. I continued to go full speed ahead and I jumped through the front window with my duffel bag right before the train hit my police car. I started running as fast as I could so that I would have a few minutes of an advantage.
I ran for a few minutes before finding where my B2 was camouflaged. "Deactivate camouflage protocol and open cockpit. Start up engines and prepare for takeoff." I said before jumping into the opening cockpit. "Close cockpit." I told the computer before throwing my bag into the passengers seat. "How long until we're ready to takeoff?" "Takeoff will begin in thirty seconds." the computer responded. I looked to my left and saw the police cars flooding in. I grabbed the Barrette off my back and loaded it. I slightly opened the cockpit and started firing at the cars.
I reloaded after taking out five of their engines and six of their men and began firing again. "Takeoff sequence is initiating." the computer said behind me. I brought the rifle back in and closed the cockpit before pushing the stick forward. Once we reached a sufficient speed I pulled it back and took off from the city. After I reached the maximum height that I could I set the controls to autopilot and went to sleep in the seat.
I woke up and was greeted by the sight of the moon. "Status report." "Damage to aircraft was minimal at most. Current location is to the left of the great lakes." "Set a course for Washington state. We should be a little bit safer there than we were earlier. At least I got payed up front for those contracts." I told the computer before proceeding to take apart and clean my weapons.
I've settled into a nice daily rhythm here. My company was forced to split up about five months ago and I'm still the only person in my company right now. I've collected a very nice sum of money over these few months and I've got it securely hidden in my B2. I continuously have wipe off the condensation, bugs, and get other animals off of it, but that's the price I have to pay when I hid it in a national park that's also a rainforest.
I'm content that it's only me but I do get lonely on rare occasions. I'm going to need to restock my ammo supplies soon unfortunately. The good news is that I know an old ammunition factory that Jack and I raided once that I could reach, raid, and get back here all in one night. I'll visit there soon.