The Means to War!

Chapter 8

He was only maybe five two and had no muscle build in him and he was on the skinny side. He wore a green vest that was cameo that hade grenades on him and other things he even had a radio on him. He had a camera attached to his head like Joey and them did, but Joey and his team's camera was different because unlike people who was watching the video feed no one was watching the video feed only him after he recorded on the video tape for evidence. He was white a pale white with a black beard that went to his chest and his hair covered his ears but not his eyes which were a soft brown color. He had wrinkles on his face from a lot of stress or what Joey think that is the problem.

Blood coated his thighs from where one of the bullets hit him and it was staining his black cargo pants with his blood. Underneath his vest was no surprise a black t-shirt that had a certain name brand on it, but Joey could not see what it was. His feet where as small as his hands which were small, and his shoes were commando boots that were black leather. He had small sharp cat like face with a rounded chine and a small nose. He had a mustache growing on his upper lip, but it looked like it was just coming in, so it was not all there.

Then chair he sat in was a small wooden chair that was possibly from the looks of it oak and an old one at that and Joey frowned at that because it was such a waist to see an old antique chair getting blood on it and to be used as a torture chair, but Joey could not care right now because he had to find information from the guy in the chair. Jason suddenly made Joey snap out of his stopper when he came forward and smack the guy in the left side of his face which left a in print on his face from the sheer force of the impact against skin-on-skin contact. The guys face napped left from the impact and then he turned his head back to Jason and said in some foreign language that Joey did not know yet.

Although Joey did not understand Jason sure did because even though he wore a mask Joey could imagine his facial expression which his eyes said it all the dead pan expression and what he said next out loud confirmed his theory "Really! Really insulting my mom is the best insult you got. Oh! Ow! My freaking heart hurts because you insulted my mom so mean like! NO, I am just joking with you." 

Through all that Jason had his hand on his heart and acted like it hurt then in the last sentence that he said he stood up straight and was fine He then came over to the man who was now yelling at him in the same language as before when he stopped when Jason got within inches of him.

Jason towering over him like a giant and then he said in a dull tone at the man who stopped wiggling around when Jason came up to him "That bullet wound seems like it hurt and yes I know you talk in English you dumb Fu... asshole!"

 The guy just stared at Jason and then he did something that he should not have done he spit on Jason in his face and smirked like he had won but he just made the day hell. Jason then got a look in his eye that Joey did not want to find out why or what he was thinking. Jason then said in a sarcastic excitement tone of voice "Oh! I know what I should do how about I help you get that bullet out of your leg!"

The guy in the chair with a smirk on his face still suddenly went very pale and started to shake his head back and forth saying in English "No! NO! NOOOO! AHHHHH!"

 Then like lightening Jason stuck his right pointy and thumb finger into the guy's bullet wound digging around as the man screamed with tears on his face. Then Jason stopped and pulled his fingers from the bullet wound and asked the man what they were doing here and in a shaky painful voice filled with hate he said, "There supposed to be a supply ship with a whole bunch of weapons and things that are on their way here in three days' time now please go die some where you are freaking bastard!"