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A Reapers Paradise ch3
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Chapter 3
Never come unprepared
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Reaper blinked in the bright light. Him, a couple of guards and another prisoner. She was a white wolf chimera with sparkling blue eyes. "Here are the rules. You run. Get one hour head start. Then we come to get you." Master stated. The guards unlocked their handcuffs and shoved them roughly into the ground. The large double plated doors swung with a clang. "Hi, my name is..." The wolf started. "Lets get moving before we introduce." Reaper said, cutting her off. The two glanced at each other then took off in a bolt run into the large forest surrounding the facility.
They had been running for about 45 minuets when they stopped. "Ok....my....name....is.....Reaper." He gasped. The wolf just stood their panting. "My name is Miya wolfbane." She replied, taking deep breaths in between words. Reaper stared at her. "I wondered where you were." He finally said. "What?" Miya asked. "I am Reaper Seishinroyku. I killed your dad in the last stand of the chimera." Reaper told the daughter of the man he killed so long ago.
"So you killed my father?" She asked once more. They had been walking in a northern direction for a couple of minutes. "Yes, I killed him." Reaper stated. "Most people would of tried to kill me knowing I fucked their race over." Reaper laughed. She just shook her head. "I know what your doing. My father did it to. Atoning for your sins before you die." She said, gazing at him. Reapers' face turned sour. "I do what I must. My end is near and people must fight after I am gone." He said curtly. "How long have you been doing this?" She asked. "A couple hundred years give or take. It’s kind of funny. Knowing when were and probably how." Reaper said in a ironic tone. "Will you tell me." Miya stated, not asked. "My old Friend Rico will probably wound me critically. It will be in the tower of god in the world of the Anime Collectors. In about a year and a month or two. Then I will go to a place worse then hell." Reaper stated.
The two stopped under a large oak tree. Reaper was making a long javelin. Miya was sipping from a stream, then stood straight up. "Their coming." She hissed, then slinked away into some undergrowth. Reaper grabbed a lower branch and hulled himself up. A group of about 20 guards walked by. They kept looking at a PDA. Once under the tree they stopped. The platoon of the black armored guards fanned out. Reaper walked along a upper branch.
5 guards were under him. He poised the javelin, then thrust it downward. It priced the helm of the man. Reaper jumped down. He rammed both feet into a nearby mans' head. His neck snapped and he slumped onto the ground. He grabbed the 2 others and rammed their heads together. The last man reached down and pulled out a silenced pistol. Reaper roundhouse. The man slammed into a tree, then landed on the ground heavily. Reaper reached down and grabbed the pistol. "Idiot." He muttered to himself before walking off to find the others.
Miya peered out of the bush she was hiding in. Men were all around. 10 were spread around in all directions. A shot rang out, then one of the guards fell down clutching his throat. Blood spluttered from his clenched hands. The guards opened fire, randomly firing into the trees. 7 more went down under more gun fire. Miya crawled out of the bush and grabbed an assault rifle. She opened fire, moving from left to right. The last 2 died under the fire.
Reaper jumped down from a nearby tree. "You got a gun wound." Says Miya, pointing to Reapers shoulder. "Its nothing. We got to keep moving." Reaper said quietly. The 2 set off in an unknown direction. Miya stopped. "Their are a couple.." She was launched forward as blood splattered on foliage and Reaper. He turned on the spot and opened fire. The other 5 guards went down in less then a minute.
Reaper grabbed Miya by the arm and flung her over his shoulder. Shouts from other people could be heard. Reaper broke out in a run. He ran until their was a large clearing. On the other side was more guards. 'Fuck me.' He thought sullenly.
The sounds of men and women were getting lauder. Reaper adjusted Miya, then pressed both palms to the ground. The 2 shot out into the sky. Startled cries reached Reapers' ears as the 2 slaves flew through the air. Reaper looked at the people below, then forward. Master was sitting in a tree with a auto pistol in her hands. Reaper dropped Miya onto the ground. His gut exploded in pain as a bullet dug deep into his intestine. The next shot rammed into his kneecap. Reaper dropped hard on the ground. Blood soaked his pants. "FUCKEN BITCH!" Reaper yelled at the tree.
Reaper was leaning on a tree. A couple of platoons of guards surrounded him and Miya. A stretcher was being brought up for Reaper. "You killed 20 good men." Master said. "Yea, they got in my way." Reaper replied. "Oh, what’s the matter." Master said in a mocking tone. "I have to look at you all day." Reaper snarled. Master rammed the butt of her pistol into his head. 2 of the guards were staring at Miya with a cruel look in their eye. "Don't dare." Reaper warned, which was rewarded with another pistol whip.
They strapped Reaper into the stretcher. The straps were forced tight on his skin. Reaper was picked up and carried away. Reaper looked back to see the two men dragging Miya to a wooded area. 'Those damn fuckers.' Reaper thought. He had about 8 guards accompanying him. Reaper waited till they were further away, then attacked.
The straps ripped out of the fabric as Reaper sprang up. He grabbed the first man and twisted his neck that came with a horrible snap. The nearest guard lunged forward yelling at Reaper. He grabbed the mans lower jaw, then ripped it out. The guard shirked in pain as blood splattered everywhere. Reaper lashed out with the bottom jaw. He hit one man in the temple, the teeth cutting into his flesh and skull. Reaper tried to pull the jaw free, but half was buried deep into the mans' skull. Reaper broke the jaw in half and turned to a new attacker. Reaper thrust the pointed jaw into the mans throat. He grasped the jaw, gurgling as he died. Reaper lashed out, round housing the next man in the temple. He grabbed 2 others and rammed their skulls into a large oak. The last man drew a knife and lunged forward. Reaper side stepped, then snapped the mans neck. He looked at all the dead bodies, then limped off to the area of Miya. He stopped at one of the bodies. The man was carrying a large weapons case. Reaper opened it up and peered at the modified 23 plasma RPG. He hefted the thing onto his shoulder, grabbed a pack of ammo for it. Then continued off.
One of the guards, a man with oily looking blond hair held Miya down while his friend with dark hair raped her. Reaper watched from a tree about 15 meters away. He smiled, hefted the RPG on his shoulder and pointed to the clearing. A convoy of hummers had just pulled up. Reaper waited until they all parked, then fired. The plasma rocket left a blue trail until it hit the last hummer. The truck was blown into the air in a large cloud of bluish smoke and flame. The blond man pulled on his pants and ran off. The man with the dark hair looked into the clearing with interest. Reaper fired off 3 more rockets, each hitting a hummer and killing the men near them. Reaper looked down at the dark haired man. He grabbed the last rocket and chucked it at him. His skull collapsed under the force of the projectile. "Miya, run!" Reaper bellowed. The leaves around him were torn apart by gun fire. Reaper jumped down and crawled over to the coma stated wolf. He grabbed her and dragged her out of the way. Next Reaper found a large rock and threw it into the bushes. The plasma rocket exploded as gunfire ripped the bushes apart. "Ok, I give." Reaper shouted out. Men ran forward, and into a large crater. Master stood in front of him, pistol held to his face. "Get him to med bay." She told a nearby guard.
Reaper was on a very uncomfortable bed. The med bay was just some beds with a medicine cabinet and a couple of nurses. The whole place was white. "You guys need some color." Reaper told one of the guards next to him. Master walked in. "You cost us $45,000 in damage and paying the dead men families. Now, I just got word from André to do what ever necessary to keep you in line." She said, walking right up to his bed. Reapers wounds had no bandages on. She smiled, then plunged her hand into Reapers bullet wound in his gut.
Her hand forced its way deeper into him. Reaper tried with both hands to pull hers' out, but holding the wounds had made them slippery with blood. She slowly rooted around. "I want my bullet back." She told him in almost nice voice with a hint of sarcasm. Reaper said nothing as more of her arm went into him. Blood was trailing down his lean body. Her hand pushed away any organs that got in her way. Each time she move an inch it sent pain through out Reapers body. Her arm was in him all the way up to her elbow. Sweat was running in beads down Reapers forehead. His throat constricted. Her face lit up. She pulled her arm out and in her hand was the bullet. Her arm was covered in blood and some gore. Reaper breath became labored. She moved down to his knee. Her fingers went in and in less then a minuet came out with the bullet. His shoulder took even less time. "Now, are you going to be a good boy?" She asked in a cooing voice. "Sure, why not you blood sucking bitch." Reaper said in a quiet tone. "Good. Remember who I am." She whispered into his ear. Then walked out the door.
Never come unprepared
¥¥¥
Reaper blinked in the bright light. Him, a couple of guards and another prisoner. She was a white wolf chimera with sparkling blue eyes. "Here are the rules. You run. Get one hour head start. Then we come to get you." Master stated. The guards unlocked their handcuffs and shoved them roughly into the ground. The large double plated doors swung with a clang. "Hi, my name is..." The wolf started. "Lets get moving before we introduce." Reaper said, cutting her off. The two glanced at each other then took off in a bolt run into the large forest surrounding the facility.
They had been running for about 45 minuets when they stopped. "Ok....my....name....is.....Reaper." He gasped. The wolf just stood their panting. "My name is Miya wolfbane." She replied, taking deep breaths in between words. Reaper stared at her. "I wondered where you were." He finally said. "What?" Miya asked. "I am Reaper Seishinroyku. I killed your dad in the last stand of the chimera." Reaper told the daughter of the man he killed so long ago.
"So you killed my father?" She asked once more. They had been walking in a northern direction for a couple of minutes. "Yes, I killed him." Reaper stated. "Most people would of tried to kill me knowing I fucked their race over." Reaper laughed. She just shook her head. "I know what your doing. My father did it to. Atoning for your sins before you die." She said, gazing at him. Reapers' face turned sour. "I do what I must. My end is near and people must fight after I am gone." He said curtly. "How long have you been doing this?" She asked. "A couple hundred years give or take. It’s kind of funny. Knowing when were and probably how." Reaper said in a ironic tone. "Will you tell me." Miya stated, not asked. "My old Friend Rico will probably wound me critically. It will be in the tower of god in the world of the Anime Collectors. In about a year and a month or two. Then I will go to a place worse then hell." Reaper stated.
The two stopped under a large oak tree. Reaper was making a long javelin. Miya was sipping from a stream, then stood straight up. "Their coming." She hissed, then slinked away into some undergrowth. Reaper grabbed a lower branch and hulled himself up. A group of about 20 guards walked by. They kept looking at a PDA. Once under the tree they stopped. The platoon of the black armored guards fanned out. Reaper walked along a upper branch.
5 guards were under him. He poised the javelin, then thrust it downward. It priced the helm of the man. Reaper jumped down. He rammed both feet into a nearby mans' head. His neck snapped and he slumped onto the ground. He grabbed the 2 others and rammed their heads together. The last man reached down and pulled out a silenced pistol. Reaper roundhouse. The man slammed into a tree, then landed on the ground heavily. Reaper reached down and grabbed the pistol. "Idiot." He muttered to himself before walking off to find the others.
Miya peered out of the bush she was hiding in. Men were all around. 10 were spread around in all directions. A shot rang out, then one of the guards fell down clutching his throat. Blood spluttered from his clenched hands. The guards opened fire, randomly firing into the trees. 7 more went down under more gun fire. Miya crawled out of the bush and grabbed an assault rifle. She opened fire, moving from left to right. The last 2 died under the fire.
Reaper jumped down from a nearby tree. "You got a gun wound." Says Miya, pointing to Reapers shoulder. "Its nothing. We got to keep moving." Reaper said quietly. The 2 set off in an unknown direction. Miya stopped. "Their are a couple.." She was launched forward as blood splattered on foliage and Reaper. He turned on the spot and opened fire. The other 5 guards went down in less then a minute.
Reaper grabbed Miya by the arm and flung her over his shoulder. Shouts from other people could be heard. Reaper broke out in a run. He ran until their was a large clearing. On the other side was more guards. 'Fuck me.' He thought sullenly.
The sounds of men and women were getting lauder. Reaper adjusted Miya, then pressed both palms to the ground. The 2 shot out into the sky. Startled cries reached Reapers' ears as the 2 slaves flew through the air. Reaper looked at the people below, then forward. Master was sitting in a tree with a auto pistol in her hands. Reaper dropped Miya onto the ground. His gut exploded in pain as a bullet dug deep into his intestine. The next shot rammed into his kneecap. Reaper dropped hard on the ground. Blood soaked his pants. "FUCKEN BITCH!" Reaper yelled at the tree.
Reaper was leaning on a tree. A couple of platoons of guards surrounded him and Miya. A stretcher was being brought up for Reaper. "You killed 20 good men." Master said. "Yea, they got in my way." Reaper replied. "Oh, what’s the matter." Master said in a mocking tone. "I have to look at you all day." Reaper snarled. Master rammed the butt of her pistol into his head. 2 of the guards were staring at Miya with a cruel look in their eye. "Don't dare." Reaper warned, which was rewarded with another pistol whip.
They strapped Reaper into the stretcher. The straps were forced tight on his skin. Reaper was picked up and carried away. Reaper looked back to see the two men dragging Miya to a wooded area. 'Those damn fuckers.' Reaper thought. He had about 8 guards accompanying him. Reaper waited till they were further away, then attacked.
The straps ripped out of the fabric as Reaper sprang up. He grabbed the first man and twisted his neck that came with a horrible snap. The nearest guard lunged forward yelling at Reaper. He grabbed the mans lower jaw, then ripped it out. The guard shirked in pain as blood splattered everywhere. Reaper lashed out with the bottom jaw. He hit one man in the temple, the teeth cutting into his flesh and skull. Reaper tried to pull the jaw free, but half was buried deep into the mans' skull. Reaper broke the jaw in half and turned to a new attacker. Reaper thrust the pointed jaw into the mans throat. He grasped the jaw, gurgling as he died. Reaper lashed out, round housing the next man in the temple. He grabbed 2 others and rammed their skulls into a large oak. The last man drew a knife and lunged forward. Reaper side stepped, then snapped the mans neck. He looked at all the dead bodies, then limped off to the area of Miya. He stopped at one of the bodies. The man was carrying a large weapons case. Reaper opened it up and peered at the modified 23 plasma RPG. He hefted the thing onto his shoulder, grabbed a pack of ammo for it. Then continued off.
One of the guards, a man with oily looking blond hair held Miya down while his friend with dark hair raped her. Reaper watched from a tree about 15 meters away. He smiled, hefted the RPG on his shoulder and pointed to the clearing. A convoy of hummers had just pulled up. Reaper waited until they all parked, then fired. The plasma rocket left a blue trail until it hit the last hummer. The truck was blown into the air in a large cloud of bluish smoke and flame. The blond man pulled on his pants and ran off. The man with the dark hair looked into the clearing with interest. Reaper fired off 3 more rockets, each hitting a hummer and killing the men near them. Reaper looked down at the dark haired man. He grabbed the last rocket and chucked it at him. His skull collapsed under the force of the projectile. "Miya, run!" Reaper bellowed. The leaves around him were torn apart by gun fire. Reaper jumped down and crawled over to the coma stated wolf. He grabbed her and dragged her out of the way. Next Reaper found a large rock and threw it into the bushes. The plasma rocket exploded as gunfire ripped the bushes apart. "Ok, I give." Reaper shouted out. Men ran forward, and into a large crater. Master stood in front of him, pistol held to his face. "Get him to med bay." She told a nearby guard.
Reaper was on a very uncomfortable bed. The med bay was just some beds with a medicine cabinet and a couple of nurses. The whole place was white. "You guys need some color." Reaper told one of the guards next to him. Master walked in. "You cost us $45,000 in damage and paying the dead men families. Now, I just got word from André to do what ever necessary to keep you in line." She said, walking right up to his bed. Reapers wounds had no bandages on. She smiled, then plunged her hand into Reapers bullet wound in his gut.
Her hand forced its way deeper into him. Reaper tried with both hands to pull hers' out, but holding the wounds had made them slippery with blood. She slowly rooted around. "I want my bullet back." She told him in almost nice voice with a hint of sarcasm. Reaper said nothing as more of her arm went into him. Blood was trailing down his lean body. Her hand pushed away any organs that got in her way. Each time she move an inch it sent pain through out Reapers body. Her arm was in him all the way up to her elbow. Sweat was running in beads down Reapers forehead. His throat constricted. Her face lit up. She pulled her arm out and in her hand was the bullet. Her arm was covered in blood and some gore. Reaper breath became labored. She moved down to his knee. Her fingers went in and in less then a minuet came out with the bullet. His shoulder took even less time. "Now, are you going to be a good boy?" She asked in a cooing voice. "Sure, why not you blood sucking bitch." Reaper said in a quiet tone. "Good. Remember who I am." She whispered into his ear. Then walked out the door.
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oooh i looooove it :p |
