The bush had thick leaves but a really small outline. I ducked under it and started to dig. The soil was crumbling in my hands but it made no difference. How I wasn't caught digging is still a mystery to me but once I created a hole about one foot deep I crouched down into it. I shot two Scarecrows in there backs. That got the rests attention. I peeked through the bushes seeing them order others around. They may be the backbone of BL/inds. but they sure as hell were dumb.
It was stupid how they were all grouped up in our front yard sending a couple of others around my base. With no cover or guards, I shot a couple more and some of there tires quickly leaving them stranded here. I looked them over and noticed that there weren't that many. 15-20 at most. I just killed two and I knew Cyanide was radioing in our trouble and possibly asking for help. I saw 3 more Scarecrows coming around the corner. I shot the first one dead and the wounded the second, the third jumped behind the corner and called for the others. I silently cursed, and laid low in my hole.
I was a bigger sized kid, both tall and fat, so it was a tight fit but it worked. The Dracs circled back around the house before kicking open our back door. That's when the bullets started raining. I rigged the backdoor, so if this situation happened I would have a small chance. The door was guarded by a tripwire in the handle that if jolted violently would unleash the thousands of bullets I had stored. Even better is that it is motion and heat censored. If someone were to move away from the door the bullets would stop almost instantly creating the illusion that it is a human firing.
The Scarecrows didn't seem to understand that it was a trap, as expected, so they began to shoot back in chaos. Soon there were only about 10 left, when I heard it. A couple of roars of rusty engines. I sighed and looked back at the remaining Scarecrows they started to realize that it was a machine but it still worked. I didn't shoot, if I did I would be dead in an instant. Considering that they were only a couple of yards away. I heard Killjoys out front and Cyanide's voice.I noticed that I never knew any of these Killjoys but it doesn't matter if they're here to help, so be it.
There were about 6 Killjoys including Cyanide. Two went in the house, two were on one side and two of the others on the opposite side. I noticed that they used hand signals. Smart. The both jumped out at the same time. Two of the Dracs were shot and killed instantly but the Dracs killed one killjoy. I jumped up and shot three Dracs, killing them. There were only 5 left and they seemed to be retreating. I killed one more and the one other Killjoy killed the other three. The last one jumped into his car and bolted away. Cyanide took her binoculars and oh so steady shot the last Drac. I turned around to thank the other Killjoy's but they were gone. I looked and Cyanide Bomb and went to the back. They were all surrounding their fallen comrade. I kept my face stone cold as one of the girls started to cry. I'm guessing that he was her boyfriend. I cleared my voice and softly sang a song that my mother would sing to me when I was little.
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(AN///Play the song now please and only if you want to. oh and Hi!)
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One mischievous little woodpecker
Another day, pecking your holes
Ruining the woods, tree wrecker
The angry old forest god turned your poor beak into a poison knife
Poor little woodpecker
Your nesting holes are all tainted, your food with toxins rife
Touch your friends, and they all will die falling at your feet
Oh, sad little woodpecker
Poisonous tears, shining brightly, as they stream down your cheeks
My mom sang it in Japanese just as I did. They looked at me and smiled. They then carried the body to one of there cars. The girl who was crying came up to me and spoke "Thank you for that song, as a child my father would sing that to me. My name is Toxic Cure" I nodded and replied "Thank you for saving us, we would have been dusted." Toxic smiled and returned to her car. Pulling out of our driveway and driving down the highway. I sighed and went inside. I fixed the doorknob and my trap. Then fell into the couch. I sighed and fell asleep.
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