{DR34D} - Madness Combat

R34PER

I'm amazed they actually let me have a cig. I asked, but I didn't actually think they would let me.
Hank was watchin' me, looking like the Grim damn Reaper, while the grunt passed me my pack of cigarettes.
"Thanks," I had said, wondering how the hell I'd get out of this. I took out a cigarette and lit it with my thumb.
"Excuse me, what the fuck?"
I looked up. The grunt was lookin' at me like I was some kinda demon. Even Hank looked a little curious.
I myself was pretty confused. "What?"
The guy looked like he didn't know what to say, he was like "you just-"
An' then Hank cut it, like "you're coming with us."
An' I'm like "what? Why?" Don't get me wrong, I'm happy to not be killed in the spot in any scenario, but I was confused as all fuckin' hell.
And then he jus' grabs me by the back and pulls me over, an' the grunt puts a bag over my head, an' I'm like "oh, they're gonna fuckin' execute me."
An' after a while of bein' led around blind, they push me into some kinda truck, because we start movin' and I'm still bein' flailed around in the back, until I manage to pull off the bag. An' then I sit up an' almost get a fuckin' heart attack as I see Hank just damn staring at me.
So I said "Where tha fuck are ya takin' me?"
"Back to base."
Great. That answers all the questions. Fuckin' thanks Hank.
An' then all of a sudden, there's this huge crashing sound, and me an' Hank are thrown around in the back.
Hank gets up and he's like "Sanford, what's happening?"
So I hear the grunt's voice, and he's like "it's the AAHW, they found us."
Hank turns to me, and he says "I don't suppose you can drive a truck under fire?"

Listen up, okay? I can 100% do that now. But back then, there was a non-zero chance that I would literally crumble under tha pressure.
But instead, I nod and I'm like "yeah sure."
So then Hank says "good."

An' then just fucking kicks open the back of the truck and starts blastin' with his machine gun.
I run up to the driver's compartment of the truck an' look for the grunt.
He ain't there.

And then it's just fuckin' instincts. I rush to the driver seat and jump in. Some fuckin' tank car comes drivin' up to the side of the truck, an' I'm lookin' around for some weapons.
Then the AAHW open fire. Some guy crawls out the top with some fuckin' machine gun shit—huge fuckin' gun. Bigger than me—and rounds start slammin' into the side of the truck.
I pull off to the side, trying to dodge the bullets, an' then this radio that was on the dashboard comes to life.
"Hold it fucking still, would ya?" Musta been the grunt.
"Oh, you want still ya shit? How 'bout this?" I mutter under my breath. I pull the truck over towards the car, fast. I hear the sound of metal grinding against metal, and then the car skids off to the side. It slams into a rock wall just to the side of whatever dusty road we were following.
Then I hear a splat outside the truck and a streak of red on the ground.
Holy shit, I thought. These guys are fuckin' brutal.
Then I see some little black thing poking out of the glove box. I grab it and pull it free. It's a gun—some kind of pistol, I guessed—and looked it over. I pulled the mag out and looked inside. Full of ammo. I slid it back in.
It musta been the Grunts, I thought. Left it here for a better weapon. Either way, it was mine now.
Then I realized that the shooting, fighting, and bloodshed has stopped. I poked my head out of the window, tryin' to see who had won.
Nothing out there. I lean my head back in.
"What are you doing?"
I basically jumped out of my fuckin' skin. I turn the gun to face whoever said that, and it gets instantly pulled from my hands. I threw my hands in front of my face in some kind of defense, but it didn't matter. Hank slammed the gun into the side of my head, and I returned to black.

{Little message, I guess?}
Hey.  This chapter is a lot shorter than the last, so I'm putting this in as half a thank you note, and half to extend the read time. It's a thank you note because the first chapter got nearly fifty reads. Not a lot, I know. Some of you probably have books in the high thousands. I've seen some books here on Wattpad that have close to a million. But even so, it's a lot for me, because most of my stories on here max out at around ten to twenty reads. In any case, that fifty was a big surprise, so thank you. I'll keep updating this book, and I have the next few chapters in mind. This chapter also would've been done a whole lot sooner, but I forgot to save, so...
Okay, I'll stop wasting your time. Good day to you all.