RAGE

Chapter 1: The Will to Fight

How pathetic brother you lay on the ground bleeding from the bullet holes.
That pain you're feeling let it boil into rage. Let rage tell yourself you're alive. And make that hope that you can see the one you love again.

"I must fight..." He whispers with anger in his mind and hope in his heart.

Hey!!! This bastard is still alive. He said pointing his pistol in the face of the soldier lying on the ground bleeding.

The soldier laying the ground let out a slight whimper.

Uuuuuuuuhhhh...

"What was that you disgusting bastard." The mercenary said kneeling down grabbing the injured soldier by his hair and pulling him closely to his ear.

The soldier swallows some excess blood in his mouth and sinks his teeth into the merc's ear. Aloud scream wrang out of the merc's throat. The soldier grabs the hand that had his hair.

The soldier twists his entire arm and snaps it and the elbow bone pierces the skin. He pulls out the knife the merc had on his vest and stabs him in the shoulder of the other arm.

He twists the blade popping the merc's arm out of socket he pulls the hand of that arm which has the gun and shoves the barrel down the merc's throat and empties the clip blowing the mercenary's intestines out his back.

"Akh!" He yelps.

"I got to get myself patched up or I'm going to die." He said clenching his chest falling to his knees.

"Brother... Get up brother... Their coming for us." Said the spirit of his brother he was ordered killed.

"He will be coming down through this hallway! Set up a barricade and when he comes through shoot him dead!" Said the mercenary squad leader.

The soldier picks up the gun two clips and pulls out the knife from the merc's corpse.
He reloads and drops the empty clip putting a new one in and pulls the slide back chambering the gun.

"Run brother!!! Run!!" Screamed the voice in the back of his head.

His boots start trotting he runs and mercenary bullets fire. He jumps through the window glass shatters and he falls through a glass sealing onto the hard ground below a thud and he blacks out.

"Hahahaha... wake up lover boy you're going to be late for work." She said with a soft tone looking into his eyes.

Lights glow into the room.

"Maybe I'll just call in so I can stay here by you. Cuddled up next to you feels so nice." He said as he put his arm over her and pulls her close.

"WAKE UP!!!" His brothers face lunges at him and his his hands grab hold of his face.

You might of killed me but I'll be damned if I let you die you stupid son of a bitch!!! WAKE UP!!! AAAAAAHHHHH!!! The two start spinning but their bodies stationary, and the memory of his beloved are stripped away the room starts to rip apart. Blood covers the floor and she fades away.

The noise of panicked inhaling of air came from the bottom of his throat. He begins coughing up blood.

"You're finally awake brother." He said sitting on a bench near his brother with a soft voice and a smug grin. Dreams about her I see. Will you ever stop loving her?

"Shut the hell up and no I won't." He said dragging himself to his feet.

"Look brother there's a medic stash let's see if we can save your life." He says standing up and floats to the crate.

He crawls to the crate.

"Shut up you floaty bastard." He said ripping off the lock in the medic stash. He grabs gauzes, a pair of tweezers, a staple gun, bandages, and ZX-31 painkillers.