Chapter 4: Options

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There I was blade in hand Michael on my left and Amiel on his Left. We moved almost as one as we snuck up on the team of four Bikers.
"Raziel take the right, Amiel take the left, I've got the middle." Michael whispered. i crept up on the biker and stabbed his neck my blade slipped through with ease whist Michael and Amiel took out there targets.
"Ooo look at those three proper little ninjas aren't you." Maaliks voice appeared. we turned sharply Maaliks blade placed against amiels throat "now drop your weapons."
"Ok,ok. relax" Michael responded dropping his weapon and me dropping mine.
"Relax! I am relaxed, your army has left you, your friends are dead, i have no reason to be worried." Maalik replied. "I have no downside. actually just for that I will kill him ill slit his little teenage throat!" Maalik threatened as he dragged the knife across Amiels neck, the blood gushed down his neck the life was sucked out of his eyes. the corpse of our once good friend fell onto the ground the blood spread like a virus reaching my shoes as Michaels.
"You're a Monster." I muttered distressed by the body.
"No." Maalik replied "I'm an angel."

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