Chapter 8 - The Suspicion.

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UMP45: "12% Accuracy again . . Something's wrong with my rifle . ."

I walk over to her.

Alex: "May I?"

She hands me her weapon. I start a new simulation. When targets pop up, I reload a new mag within 1.9 seconds and began to fire as new targets keep popping up, over and over. As it got to the last target, the weapon jams. I pull back the charging handle to get the bullet out and slap it back into place and taking care of the last target.

I look at the board to see what I got.

UMP45: "90% Accuracy in 15 seconds!?" (Most likely never been achieved but i dont care-)

She was shocked.

Alex: "Something is wrong with the weapon. Try taking it apart and cleaning it, I've noticed that it jam's a lot on you. It jammed on me once thankfully, but almost lost it

UMP45: "If UMP40 was here . . she'd be jealous right now."

Alex: "Bad history?"

UMP45: "I . . killed her."

Alex: "Bad history then."

UMP45: "I guess . ."

Alex: "Just take your gun apart and clean it. It will be better."

UMP45: "Coulda sworn I cleaned it yesterday . ."

Alex: "We always forget things. It's a common thing to do."

I walk away from her and walk in front of the locker. I open it and put away a random gun I was using to test. It was a HK433.

Alex: "We only got 4 ringleaders and we are already celebrating . . Now's not even the time for a celebration . . We got a job to do."

I heard a couple of people walk in.

???: "There she is. Take her to the detention. The rest of 404 and AR Team are already there."

Two people walk over and immediately take grab UMP45 and drag her away.

UMP45: "Hey! What the hell- Commander!!!"

I look over. I see the situation and slam the locker shut and stomp over.

Alex: "HEY!"

They take her out of the shoot range.

Alex: "GODDAMNIT!"

I follow them from behind, seeing where they are going. UMP45 can see me trailing from behind, hoping I will save her. When they finally reach the room they we're heading, they open the door and throw her inside, slamming it shut again, locking it. I walk up to them and push one of them to the ground.

Alex: "Mother fucker! What do you think you are doing!"

The person gets back up slowly and growls at me.

???3: "Push me again, I'll-"

Alex: "You'll what? Huh? I'll fucking kill you where you stand if you try to fuck me up!"

I then felt a barrel of a gun on the back of my head.

???: "I would retract those words sir."

I then heard pounding on glass next to me and I look to my left, seeing RO, M16 and SOP-II pounding on the glass. I guess it's because they see a gun to my head.

Alex: "Killing me will get you killed . . I hope you know that."

???: "I'll take my chances . ."

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