Kiwi saw his chance and ran for it, dodging between the guards as the corridor collapsed behind him. He shot anyone he saw. Better that than being crushed he thought as he burst through the front door.
He stopped to get his bearings, and saw that the surviving operative had escaped, but his legs were mangled.
And so Kiwi shot him. Damn. Oh well. Life goes on. And so he ran.
When he was nearing the nearby town, he slowed. Many a rookie had been caught running because it looked suspicious. He needed a place to lie low until the steam blew off. And he knew just where to go.
(Hey guys, Kiwi here, just wondering if you were enjoying the story, the read count is going down every time I post a chapter. If you don't like it I guess I can just stop. Leave a comment or something if you like it I guess)
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The Belgium Incident
AcciónWhat happened in Belgium? What is Kiwi's past? Find out all this and more inside!
