Zero Risk Security

Tense Shootout

As Koshibe and Quanxi spoke on the balcony outside, Kishibe would occasionally hold up his notepad only Quanxi could see.

"Got any idea on what he is saying?" An operative asked.

"Nope." He said.

"This is one fucked operation." He said.

"Yeah, I haven't seen anything this bad since the Horned man."

"Horned man?"

"Yeah, that guy with the horn, remember?"

"Oh, I forgot about that guy."

"I don't know how you can forget since he introduced your teeth to the curb once."

"Shut up."

The operative turned to Denji.

"Are you okay?" He asked.

"Yeah, fine." Denji said, rubbing under his chin.

Anderson sat on a chair, rubbing his head, which bled on the left side.

"This is still fucked. How many operatives did he have to start out with? Thirty? Now we have twelve and we still haven't made it out yet." He said.

"Shut the fuck up. If I wanna hear bitching, I would have called my ex-wife." Anderson said grouchy.

"Hey, no offense boss but I think you need a nap. You're getting up in age and-"

Anderson glared at the operative.

"Sorry."

The operative stepped back, turning his body to see one of the devil hunters, Aldo, raising a pistol at Denji.

The operative quickly shifted his footing and stepped before Denji as he fired.

The bullet hit him square in the chest, hitting his body armor and he fell back into Denji, causing them to stumble over Long, the girl with red hair and red horns similar to Power's.

The hit was nonfatal, just hurts.

The other operatives quickly lit up the traitorous devil hunter and killed him, but Long grabbed the operative's knife, cutting her binds and quickly stabbing him in the chest repeatedly, murdering him.

Blood sprayed on the walls and the top of the ceiling.

Quanxi and Kishibe crawled but not before she pushed him.off the balcony.

Kishibe slid down the side of the building to slow his fall and lands on Kobeni's car.

He survived and rolls off.

An operative shooting at Aldo quickly turned to Quanxi, who grabbed him by his chest rig strap, pulling him and throwing him off the side of the building, hitting the ground and killed on impact.

Beam morphed out of the floor, hitting Long in the back freeing Denji from.her grasp.

The operatives quickly ran out with Denjinand Beam but got separated.

Six men were left standing as they ran through the mall, unsure where to go other than out the door.

They could hear Denji's screaming.

"Fuck!" Anderson said, turning the opposite direction and running towards the sound.

He came upon Denji, held up by an amalgamation of biomass, crusifying Denji and tearing him apart.

"Holy shit!" An operative said.

A man in a pink sweater and a woman in a blue skirt and Kragen jacket stood there, looking at them.

A shadow casted over them and the operatives looked up, seeing an enormous six lingered hand coming towards them.

They are closer in size to the mall than the mall was to the hand as it grabbed the mall and pulled it into another dimension.
...

Anderson opend his eyes to see they were in a field, seemingly normal except for the sky being covered in almost every door in existence, from steel to straw and wood, blotted the sky.

"Where the fuck are we?" Anderson asked.

The grey woman approached from.the side and Anderosn raised his weapon at her.

The woman half heartedly raise her hands.

"Truce?" She asked.

"Not like I got much of a choice." He said.

"Where are we?" Aki asked.

Anderson and Quanxi turned to see a the Fiends in their parties are having mental breakdowns, including Power, their minds breaking from horrors beyond their comprehensive capabilities, knowledge they should never know.

Pingtsi, the field with blue hair, looks at Quanxi with a crazed and desperate look.

"L-Lady Quanxi, I-I feel like I'm going to lose my mind!" We're being watched by a devil more dangerous than that gun devil!" She said.

Pingsti crawled to Quanxi, grabbing onto her mistress.

"Please... please... help... me..." She said.

"The devil's with names of the primal fears are watching us..." She said.

Anderson looked back up at the sky, blotted out by every door in existence.

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