THE ATOM-SMASHER

(CHAPTER 4): Bone-Breaker

" I can't give up, and I never will either."
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CHARLIE CLARK's POINT OF VIEW
LOCATION: SAN FRANSISCO, ON ROUTE TO MEET-UP. (Day Of The Weapons Deal)

After a small time of planning and working out the kinks, The day of the arms-deal had finally arrived and my men and I were ready to put these "mobsters" down, once and for all. I only needed a few soldiers, these new weapons we were bringing were a sure-fire way of killing this annoying pests, and maybe even deal damaged to our latest size-changing problem..

Who ever that man was, He knew what he was doing. And I looked forward to being the person to put that Goliath or Ant down for the count..

Y/N L/N's POINT OF VIEW
LOCATION: SAN FRANSISCO, HARBOUR SHIPYARD.

" Please Y/N, just be safe."

I couldn't get Uncle Al's words out of my head. What if he was somehow right? I want to protect people, but dying isn't exactly at the top of my list of things I wish to experience. Luckily enough, I was able to get to the shipyard-warehouse before either group could show. So I was able to get a very good recon point to see everything. These people are monsters and are willing to injure or kill others. And I won't let anymore suffer or die for their selfish gain. I refuse to let it happen.

Before I could continue to think, I watch as a black SUV pulls up before quickly stopping. After that, multiple men begin to pile out of the car. Guns ready as they go off into multiple positions to hide. Not long afterwards, a white Van comes in from another entrance and stops near the SUV. These people have no idea what's in store for them..

I slowly turn on my Comm-Link before speaking quietly.

Y/N: (whispering) Uncle Al..I think I found them..

Not a moment after, Uncle Al begins to speak through the opposite end.

Albert: Alright, So what's you're plan?

Y/N: (whisper) As terrible as it sounds..I'm kinda making it up as I go?

I hear Uncle Al sigh before speaking to me again.

Albert: Well don't do anything unless you have a plan, Okay?

As Uncle Al finishes his sentence, I watch as the two people of the hour step out of their respective vehicles. One young and blonde woman, and an old middle aged suit wearing man. These were my targets, and I had to stop them now.

NO ONE's POINT OF VIEW

Down on the ground, Both Charlie and Marcos were seen speaking.

Charlie: Weapons like these are rare to come by, And Yet my soldiers are still pros with them.

As Charlie finishes bloating about her soldiers, Marcos begins to speak in a much more different tone. This time, he seemed tired and possibly even annoyed. Charlie quickly realised something was not correct, but what would that be?

Marcos: Y'know Charlie...I really do enjoy these deals of ours..It would be a shame if...

As Marcos goes to finish his sentence, he quickly cuts himself off.