"Now, where is our money?" The man asked. He wears heavy armor everywhere and wears a mask. "We don't have it" Elliot said. "What about our deal?!" He said slamming his fist in a wall. "Dude, just let them go" I said. "Shut the fuck up!" He said, punching me. "You're lucky I'm tied up" I replied. He laughed. He pointed at me and I got knocked out.
Twenty Minutes Later
I woke up next to my friends. I looked at them. They are dead, got shot. I got up and cried. I buried them, and grabbed my knife and went to find the son of a bitch...
One Hour Later
I found him, only ten guards. I went in the vents. I saw a guard go by the vents. I got out quietly, and stabbed him, and put his body in the vent. I took his weapons and ammo. I hid behind a corner when I saw three guards talking. I threw a rock at the wall. "What the?" One said. I put a silencer on the M4A1 and shot the guards. I put the gun around my back, and walked. I saw a guard by a balcony. I pulled out my knife and walked towards him. I held his mouth and stabbed him, then kicked him over the balcony. I saw the leader. Sam is his name. I walked in his room and he saw me. I dropped my guns and walked up to him. I swung a hard right, and he fell. He kicked me in the leg and I fell. He got on top of me and I punched him twice. I rolled him over and I was on top of him throwing punches. He's dazed. We both got up and pulled pistols on each other and aimed. I shot him and pulled my knife out and ran to him and sliced his throat.
One Month Later
I have a leather jacket on, with my backpack on my back. I lift up my arm because the sun is in my eyes. I walk away from everything, and went for a new life...
