Cold blood
the plate of fish
Previous ChapterNext ChapterThis is agony. I keep running and running. But they just chase. I look behind me again, only to see the small army massing... Okay I am exaggerating. There’s about eleven of em and I am not that hurt just an arrow... Fuck it, it really fucking hurts.
The snow started somewhere back at the village and most of the guards stop chasing me. The only reason they can’t keep up is probably the Birdshot once in a while hitting them.
I point my shotgun back at them just hoping to slow em but when I do fire *bang* I see three go limp and don’t get up, and some of the armoured flinch. Oh, fuck! “Stop!” not so cute any more gold one orders me. Also, the rest are wearing silver armour.
“NO!!” I yell back I point my gun again but only for an arrow to strike the stock “ah! Fuck you!” I grab my pistol and aim properly at the gold one. *bang* and blood spray. The silver ones question themselves and stop running. “I am GOD!!!!” I tell them and then
*Dakka* *Dakka* *Dakka* *Dakka* *Dakka*
Ringing and the faint sound of an engine
I keep my pace only for me to hit something hard...
I open my eyes while I was still dazed. Only to see what appears to be s glorified truck... Wait, no it is an Army car a... Hummer... No thats is the civilian one right? Uh, its called an HMMWV if I am not mistaken but what-
uconsiousness
Author's Note
well then
HI!
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