Three days came faster than I predicted, I am getting ready at the new weaponry base. I have my bullet proof suit on. I am placing a few extra knives in my boots. I have about four guns on me, excluding the AR-15 in my hands. I have two handguns strapped on my legs and two more in my chest holders. Once everyone is ready, we all move to the vans to be on our way.
We arrive just in time, because it seems like they were planning to leave. We all drop down from the van and run straight into the building without wasting anytime.
I stand at the gate and open fire, killing almost everyone around the gate area. I walk further into the compound and into the building, making sure to shoot anyone in my way; I have shot four more guys so far, but there’s no sign of Carlos.
I am checking some rooms downstairs when that guy who beat me up while I was kidnapped tries to shoot at me but misses. I take cover behind a wall as quickly as possible while he opens fire. I hear him trying to reload his gun; I take this time as an opportunity to kill him. I fire two shots at him but miss. With another shot I am able to shoot his gun away from him. I notice I am out of bullets and he sees it too, so we decide to do this the old fashion way.
We run toward each other with a lot of rage in our voices ready to kill. I give Ben four punches to the face, he tries to punch me in the face, but I bend forward, making his fists pass across my head. I come back up and use my knee to hit his stomach real hard; he bends down in pain. I use this opportunity to take his head and hit it multiple times on my thighs. He falls to the floor.
“You are stronger than I thought,” he says spitting out blood while he tries to get up.
“You are funny. I told you I was going to beat you up, and I did,” I say smiling while pressing my leg hard on his stomach. I use a gun to knock him out.
“Hey,” Enzo says, coming up beside me to hand me another gun that is fully loaded.
“Hi, has anyone seen Carlos?”
“Not yet, but we will find him.”
“Let's check upstairs.”
Going upstairs, bullets are shot at me from different corners, luckily for me I get out of the way in time. The shooting stops, meaning the shooter wants to reload. I take the chance and shoot him before he reloads. I walk further but get stopped when someone lands on me, making me roll downstairs with the person. Once we reach the last step, I am not able to recover when a massive punch is thrown at me. While trying to recover from the blow, I notice it’s Carlos who punched me.
“You are stupid to think you could come into my house and I wouldn’t know you are coming,” Carlos says giving me another blow to the ribs.
“I am happy you knew we were coming,” I say using my hands to hit his face, making him get off me.
“I see you still remember what I taught you,” he says standing.
“You wish!”
“Tell me why you hate me so much.”
“Because you look like her, you have her name, and every time I see you, I see her and it kills me. So the only way I can feel better is to have both of you dead.”
“You are insane,” I say attacking him making us land on an open field outside.
“I can’t believe I am related to a monster like you,” I say while we are rolling on the floor.
“You really think we are family?” he says getting back on his feet.
“What are you saying? Whatever it is, it can wait.”
I walk forward and punch him around his ribs, making sure to hit him hard. He recovers fast and uses his hand to punch my face, causing me to lose my balance. I don’t get enough time to recover before he drops down on top of me, and starts hitting me like I am a piece of garbage. I block a few, but not all, I notice he is starting to get tired, so I use the opportunity to remove Carlos from on top of me. I use my head to butt his head hard, making him lose his balance. I quickly get on top of him and give him the beating of his life.
“THIS IS FOR MY FATHER” PUNCH
“THIS IS FOR MY MOTHER” PUNCH
“THIS IS FOR MY BROTHER” PUNCH
“THIS IS FOR ME” PUNCH
“THIS IS FOR WILLIAM” PUNCH
“AND THIS IS FOR MY AUNT VALENTINA,” I scream, using a head-butt to knock him out. I fall on the grass and try to regain my breath and notice he is still alive. Good! William can finish him up. From the ground I see William and a few others walking up to me.
“He is all yours,” I say to William before standing up, but I would have fallen down if not for Enzo, who came to support me from out of nowhere.
“I got you,” he says wrapping his arms around me.
“I guess it’s over,” I say smiling while walking towards the van.
“It is,” William says, walking towards us with a lot of blood on