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The Cor and Drex adventures Headhunting Pt IV
With a curse I spun about, within a second I spotted the tiny glare of a lazer beam, my mask tracked the distance and high lighted a figure, along with six more in a kill circle, feeling that I’ve just gone and full on ax kicked the wasp’s next I set into action. I snatched a twenty bang from my left hip and pulled my pistol from m right, and in a flashy movie style display, crossed my arms, firing on the targets to my left and embedded the lethal non lethal flash bang into the chest cavity of one of my attackers. weapons fired, screams when up as I found myself already in dead sprint in a random direction as I got a better view of this base in question. with a small internal cry I sprinted a mad zig zag between gun fire and explosions as the full base decided to get up and try to kick my shit in five inches above my head. rounds glanced off my shoulders and helmet as I danced my way as fast as I could. my eyes told me that this was a simple station to train troops then cart them off to other locations, but my instincts told me others wise, along with the targeting marker for he terminals. they pointed down. a mile down...I cursed aloud as I wrapped my hands around a gunner’s neck, he tried to jab the barrel of hi rifle into my guts, but I held the advance, with a belly roll to the right I caught the weapon between my armored knee and elbow and slammed down , it snapped as I lifted up and drew back my left arm and struck his face with enough force to leave his face a shattered ruin. I felt my anger boil into my throat as I cut loose, tearing into my enemies with combat knives and pure hand to hand. With a mix of two hand to hand styles and a flurry of knife strikes and point blank shots from my pistols I ripped and teared my way around the base. I flooded my body with magic to push my speed and to buffer damage as I was pelted with bullets, I dance, spun, howled and frenzied the force as I gave not a single one a moment of peace. I could feel my higher thinking starting to slip as blood and gore painted my view. as some point my tactical mask was ripped from my face when a grenade caught me full in the side, white hot pain lanced into my already scared flesh. I gritted my teeth, feeling my magic healing the wounds I howled as I ripped my way between thirty people just to get to the lucky thrower. I saw fear, smelt it along with the blood, shit and other fluids of the now broken bodies. I was venting the last few months unto the heads of this unlucky base. I ripped my knife in his guts, blade up I stranded feeling the whole frontal end of the rib cage try and stop my knife work. I felt the hairs on the back of my neck dance and side glanced the barrel of a APC turning on me, with a snarl I ripped the blade up, I was sprayed and painted with blood and chunks as I mass driven the corpses mass and cannoned it at he APC. It was a mix of blood and meat splatter and steel crumpling like paper as the shot went wide, giving me the second needed to roll away. I drew back in my rage and worked my way to the skill working APC as the rest of its side weapons fired widely. I was mixed with emotions as the animal side of my brain simply didn’t care, as long as I killed my target, yet the logical man in my head screamed like a small child afraid of the dark as rockets and heavy caliber rounds flew to near for relaxation as I made to tackle the side of it. I slammed into it like a child body checking their parents leg.
For a long moment nothing moved, the crew was confused and I laughed aloud as I placed a pack of C-12 on the side and sprinted off in terror as I slapped the clicker three times. The explode was the last note in my small music theater of rage. I felt my injuries flare across my whole being as I took a seat on a few of the piled up corpses. I slapped at the magical patch and caught Ziggy’s gender-less voice across the line.
“Ziggy, hows that hack going?” I looked at my handy work coldly and spat up a bit of blood that slid from my nose and onto my lips.
“Done, the under part of this base is fully alert and are waiting at the only entry point with a fully armed force.” I lifted the Knife up to see it fully bend and sheared off a the head. I cased it aside and fished into the pile to find an unused one.
“Pull me up a vid if you can.” I barely finished the request when I heard a small beeping. I slapped myself, kicking myself for forgiving that I lost my mask in the fight. I pulled a blank one from my bag of holding and slipped it on. After a second of connecting I got a image of a massive three truck wide and deep loading elevator. on the outside down below there was enough fire power to turn me into mist, guns, men, weapons both hand held and vehicle mounted all waited and aimed at the point of entry. The sight flicked bring me into a lab filled with vats, both creature and man floated inside as lab-coats sprinted about working with swiftness. The marker dropped to a super computer just a few feet from where white coats worked. I looked around, trying to get and Idea working in my mind when it hit me. After twenty minutes of deep thought I had and idea. I called on Ziggy again.
“You have control of the lights right?”
“And the point defense, which is aimed both in and out.”
“Ah really? sweet, well shit that tells me a bit of something, but later, I need you to turn the lights out when I ask you too, and give me full control of the guns. I need to clear some of that shit out before I step foot in.”
“Got it, boss!”
P.P.P.P.S.
Love has always been a tricky tobic with the two of us. I don't look for love, I look for grear stories to tell. You, on the other hand, find love in ways I could never dream possible. You find love in trying to learn how dance, in hot chocolate in the morning, and a never ending sun. I imagined myself to be more practical. I like to love ideas, concepts. But I learned from you and fell in love with little moments, little things I coudln't change. There was somsone to distract me from panic, someone to make me laugh at stupid jokes no one really got. There was someone to help with your antics. But sweetheart, I' no where near as brave as I want to be. You can confess your feelings in a letter, in a jounral. You can play with the idea of saying something. Of sending your thoughts. I hide my feelings in other people's conversations. I tuck them into my pockets and fold them into my tales of other people's happy endings. The idea of tryng to understand those feelings, let alone telling the person they're attached to makes me never want to leave my room. I'm terrified of ruining things with how I feel. I learned from my mistakes, whether that be a failed love letter, or a family who I had to sit across from the dinner table and try to hold in the screaming. Feelings are what I can't control. I hated not being able to control things. I lived in houses where I couldn't control how long we stayed, how long we were happy, how long before the money ran out. So controlling who knows about how I feel is my greatest accomplishment. And my greatest weakness. You're so strong, so brave, and love has sure as hell never been as easy as writing a letter, but you make me feel like it's possible. You found someone who makes you happy. Who makes you frustrated. Who makes you feel. And you have courage beyond nothing I could have ever felt. You're teaching me to trust. To open up. You've dont so much yourself. I'm learning to be okay with my feelings. It just takes more time than we anticipated. August 27th, 2015 10:35 P.M. EDT
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