1 Chapter 1 (1/2)
Within the darkness of the night, two figures could be seen visible, mostly due to the reflection of the moon on their steel objects...
”Cough! Fucking hell... he got me!” One of the figures shouted and coughed blood, it was a gruff male voice, he was possibly in his late 40s while the other figure immediately helped him ease the pain.
”That's enough kid, let me rest here” the man pointed at a tree.
”We can't rest, they are following us...” the unknown figure finally spoke up, although it was a young masculine voice it was soothing to the ears, he sounded calm.
The older man sighed and turned to look at his partner, ”just leave me here, I thinks it's over for me kid...” the man muttered while looking at the young man who was holding him up.
He was definitely handsome, a slim face with sharp detailed features, he looked like a bonafide bishounen, the most notable features were his black hair which had natural blonde tips and his eyes which were sharp yet cold and had a glint of bloodlust...
The young man frowned but helped his partner sit down and lean on the tree.
”Thanks kid” the older man thanked him and closed his eyes, by shutting his eyes, he concentrated on his other senses, mostly on his hearing. He heard very slight disturbances from within the thicket and opened his eyes.
He immediately took out his pistol which was shining under the moonlight while his partner hid behind the tree and copied his partner's actions.
”Oi! What the hell are you doing?!” The older man shouted at his partner who hid behind the tree while leaving him without cover.
”What do you mean?” The young male asked in a hushed voice.
”Atleast hide me somewhere so I can ambush them!” The old man grumbled as he waited for the young man's reply.
”It would have taken time which would be a risk and you are gonna die anyways so there was no point...” the young man said in a low voice and held onto a grenade, 'if I get surrounded, I'm taking them with me!” he thought and put it inside his shirt pocket ...
”You! *sigh* you really are cold hearted...” the older man said and chuckled.
”My life is more important to me...” the younger of the two simply said as they waited for their pursuers.
”Get ready Snake, Here they come!” The old man said and pulled the trigger to his pistol.
Within seconds, the silent atmosphere was immediately filled with cries of pain and gunshots which would echo through the forest.
”C'MON YOU BASTARDS!” the old man shouted and shot at each and everything that moved until ofcourse his magazine was cleared and he had to reload...
The pursuers who were ambushed took cover behind the trees immediately after the shooting began, the few unlucky ones were shot dead and most were fatally wounded.
At the exact moment they heard the click of the pistol repeatedly, they aimed their automatic rifles and sub machine guns and fired at the reloading old man who cursed at them.
The old man was shot many times as his body was pushed into the tree while the bullets tore through his clothes and armour and pierced his flesh, it was a gruesome sight as the only thing left was dust, splinters and a dead body with tens of holes that bled, leaving a puddle of blood underneath him...
”...Is that it?” One of the pursuers asked his superior who looked at him furiously.
”Why did you say that??” He asked and immediately reloaded his gun as the others shook their heads and did the same...
The newly revealed Snake who hid behind the tree tool out his blade, a standard plain steel blade given to all members of his group... or rather, organisation.
Snake took a peek and saw the gunman closest to him, by the looks of it the pursuer seemed like an amateur so he went after him.
Snake grabbed him by the gun, moving it away from his body and stabbed his blade into the gunman's neck and brought the blade to the other side of his neck, effectively cutting his head partially off of the body, it was hanging from the skin.
This action happened in a split second, Snake then used the dead body as a shield to cover himself from the hailing rain of bullets.
He then turned the body around so that the dead gunman's bobbing face was facing the group of men he belonged to.
Snake took hold of the sub machine gun and shot aimlessly as the pursuers were forced to take cover.
Snake shouted as he felt himself surrounded by all sides, he could not escape...
'Is this the end for me?' He asked himself and sighed, 'If... If there was an afterlife or reincarnation... I wish I would live a luxurious life!' He thought.
'BUT! Until then I will finish what I started!' He had a determined look and decided to kill as many people as possible, he was done with having to kill people because he was ordered to... he would rather be the one at the top, ordering people instead!
”...die” he said calmly and ran towards the biggest gathering and attacked everyone, he would slice their necks and then hold them as his shields and shot in response to the shooting he was under and repeated this technique a couple times...
But his shield would never cover his whole body and Snake being a human couldn't out run bullets which are known to have a speed faster than sound itself, dodging bullets only happen in movies, this was real life... he felt searing pain all over his body as his back was vulnerable to bullets and so, he was shot multiple times.