The New Journey

Me and Ronan are going to Dublin and he wants to get explosives and we have our day off.

I used to like the feeling of my weapons on me, but since the war... I just didn't want to.

I have my dagger on the left hand side on my hip and a one-handed Axe on the other side, on the back of my belt I have a tomahawk and slung over my back, my favorite, my machete.

Ronan has some weapons like his kukeri and throwing knifes but I won't get into that.

"So what else are we doing up in Dublin Ronan" I asked casually.

"Whatever we want its our day off" Ronan stated.

We were nearing the train station, huh I remember when all eight of us would go on these trips.

Thinking about 'them' brang tears to my eyes I always did this to my self.

I wouldn't do much on my days off normally but this is me and Ronans day off we need to loosen up.

When we reached the train station Ronan payed for a private cart and we went on in.

We sat down across from each other and talked for a bit, then I remembered "Ronan you know a lot of Dublin could be dangerous, and we should be very careful about here" I said cautiously.

"Don't be gettin' your knickers in a twist, John" he said patting my head.

I noticed he brought a good load of knifes with him, he had his kukeri over his back dagger at the waist two loads of throwing knifes and a tomahawk, man. We also both had brass knuckles. And I had a knife sharpener.

I looked at my clothes I had my army vest on army boots and pants, so did Ronan.

We talked for a little while longer until the train chucked hard and me and Ronan chucked with it.

I blacked out a for a bit and woke up in a pool of blood. I have been stabbed and this was no match.

There was a tear in my stomach and vest. I tried speaking but blood pooled out.

I looked to Ronan and somehow his left forearm was ripped off. That looked sore.

He was fading into the darkness and he was holding his severed forearm. Why Ronan he fucking face palmed with his torn off forearm.

I lay there for what felt like an eternity and was losing to much blood to survive.

I slowly slipped into the darkness. Any other way of dying an honorable death but this slow and painful.

But this was not the end... This was just the beginning.