Chapter 5.5

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(I've always liked calling this gang the Vatos gang because of the name of the episode) and this chapter will only have half of what I planned for it.

Third POV:

Vatos compound, Atlanta

It showed Rick, Daryl, T-Dog, and Jack standing in front of the only entrance to the Vatos compound.

Rick, Daryl, and T-Dog had shotguns and pistols on them. They were loaded for war. Lucky for them the Vatos couldn't take Rick's bag also when they took Glenn.

The civilians even Daryl were sweating a little at this crazy plan of Jack's. Who by the way looked completely calm which somewhat made them feel uneasy.

"Don't worry I have been in over 117 combat engagements and the worst of them lasted for only a mad minute. Just survive that." Jack said not looking back at them. They looked at each other unsure then Jack spoke again. "And they were in worst conditions and more armed than this fuckers here and I'm still alive....with just your's every stab wound now and then," Jack said calmly to them like it was normal to be stabbed.

"How about the guys with you? Did they make it?" T-Dog asked causing the Sargeant who stiffen a little but he regained his composure. "Just stay close to me," Jack said to them causing them to look at each other and then back at Jack unsure.

The large doors to the compound opened revealing five guys with four of them having handguns that wanted to make Jack laugh.

Jack's group aimed their weapons back at them which for some reason didn't make the Gang get behind cover or anything. But Jack signaled for his guys to follow the plan and lower their guns.

"That's the asshole that killed Rojas! That's the man that shot me in the ass! What's up, man? Huh!" The one that was shot in the ass by Daryl's Crossbow.

Which made Jack want to laugh at the thought he's seen people have their asses shot or catch some shrapnel or even wood but never quite an arrow.

Jack took a step forward having all the gang members' tiny handguns point at him but he didn't flinch.

He spotted at least half a dozen inside with most of them having tools for weapons he spotted two of them having hunting rifles.

Still, none of these weapons have enough piercing strength to penetrate his main body vest but all it takes is one bullet to hit him in the face and he's dead.

Mean shit he knows that even a pencil can kill somebody if you stab them in the right place.

"I'll ask you once give back our man and I'll you let live," Jack stated which cause the lead one to pull out a handgun and put it against Jack's head but he seemed completely calm.

"You kill one of my people soldier boy! Harm another! Where's Miguel? And you want something from us that's funny!" The man that Jack knew as G said to him causing Jack to nod at him.

"Yeah, that's exactly what you're going to do." The soldier said calmly causing G to cock the hammer back on his weapon but again Jack didn't flinch or anything.

It was as if the man wasn't afraid of dying.

"You know what I'm going feed your boy to my dogs. They are some of the evilest sons of bitches. I pick them up at a Yard sale!" G said to him then G spoke something in Spanish looking up behind him on top of the compound.

G looked confused for a moment before saying the same thing again.

Again nothing happened.

"Oh look there's your boys," Jack said pointing up and G turned and looked up when all of a sudden Jack snapped his neck effortlessly killing him.

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