Sprayfire

Chapter XVII - Memory Massacre

Previously, on Sprayfire...

Seven days have passed, and EASE has not received a single piece of information regarding any major threats or attacks whatsoever. The silence of the land was not that much of a normal thing for them, but they just had to deal with it. Later that afternoon, the group of warriors have lunch together, and are concerned about Mitchel. After such determination to get the truth out of him, Mitchel breaks down and confesses that he is reminded of his deceased brother, and that he is going to be visiting his grave later on. Everyone agreed to come with him, so they get prepared, and head off to the cemetery. Upon arrival, they offer their flowers, speak their words, and Mitchel addresses a few statements. Soon after, Mitchel detects an evil presence lurking about. They are then attacked by a group of undead warriors.

What's going to happen to the Elite Team? What will happen to Mitchel?

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We charged at the undead warriors with our guns and blades held tightly. The disturbed entities were holding various blades and shields, and they looked very skilled in combat. We were all paired up with one entity, and as soon as our weapons clashed, we engaged in our own simultaneous duels. Parrying, deflecting, and countering each move, we all struggled to get out of our respective fights.

"Take this, you piece of rotten flesh!", said Russ, as he burned a brute with the Flammenwerfer 41.

"Here you go!", Fiona exclaimed, as she skewered a brute's skull with her Springield's bayonet.

"Chitter chatter of the teeth!", Bayonette excitedly screamed, as she used her chainsaw to slice a brute's body into chunks.

 One by one, we started to down each brute - and after each kill, we all moved on to help the others with theirs. The minute when we thought we've defeated all of them, I turn around and see Mitchel struggling in his fight - with the Alpha.

"Mitchel, hang on!", I yelled, as I clutched my Timberwolf and aimed at its head.

"No, Craze...", Mitchel interrupted. "I'll handle this...", he added, as he bowed his head and gripped both his Katanas, which were parrying the Alpha's battleaxe.

"Mitchel, look out!", Jaydee yelled, upon noticing the Alpha pulled his battleaxe up.

The moment the Alpha's battleaxe was high up in the air, he swished it around and swiftly brought it back down. Mitchel, with his quick reflexes, had sensed the huge cleaver was coming down, and swiftly rolled out of its range. The battleaxe had landed and got stuck into the ground, causing the Alpha to struggle pulling it out. Mitchel then took this as an opportunity to strike; he gripped both his Katanas and dashed around the Alpha, landing consecutive light strikes. After a while, the Alpha had managed to retrieve his battleaxe, and swung it again - this time, horizontally. Mitchel cunningly reacted to this, by folding his legs, and "limbo-ing" out of the battleaxe's range - and made a counter by parrying the cleaver with his two blades, thrusting it up in the air, as he makes his recovery. He then dashes forward and uses his Katanas to make more cutes - this time, somewhat relatively deeper cuts. Once he gets back on the ground, the Alpha reacts by taking his battleaxe and slamming the opposite end of the pole, straight into Mitchel's abdominal area, sending him flying into one of the trees.

"Sensei!!!", the two ninjas exclaim.

"Wait wait - he's not dead! Look!", Adrian shouted, as he pointed towards the tree.