Regen

Chapter 4

CHAPTER 4
Once again left in the blazing flames was the woman, all the was left was her bones and ashes
“free cremation” i spat as i kicked the ashes
Jonathan was awoken in the morning to one of the lower Mr. Jackson’s. There seemed to be
different classes of them, they were everywhere, the custodians, the doctors, the assistants, hell
even the general, except for Brandy, he seemed to either be a scientist or a head doctor. Other
than Brandy he couldn’t think of any other faces other than that of the mysterious woman, he
convinced himself that he had made her up so he decided there was no way she was real.
“Jonathan” said the Mr. Jackson “hurry up the general is waiting with Brandy by the helicopter”
He rushed Jonathan out the door and pushed him swiftly down the hall. They went through the
door to find the General standing with Brandy behind them was a large pave low helicopter.
Brandy wheeled a large case that was closed toward Jonathan.
“Pick” he said as he opened the case
Guns Jonathan's favorite subject always obsessed with and always wanting to learn more. He
quickly identified all but two of the guns. One looked like a large oversized revolver that could
hold 13 rounds. One was a gun he had never seen anything alike he could only compare it to
something that looked like a mix between a bulldog and a kalashnikov.
“What are these?” Jonathan asked confused
“This baby right here is called the barracuda” said brandy “She holds 12 gauge rounds packed
with uranium pellets, she's one of my new designs called the hand cannons”
“Um nice i guess?” Jonathan said disbelieving
“Nice doesn’t begin to describe it, Mr. Jackson bring in a Mr. Smith” said Brandy
As Mr. Jackson left Brandy began loading the barracuda
“Here is your Mr. Smith sir” said the Mr.Jackson
It was a deformed and mutilated shape disgusting to lay eyes upon and painfully ugly.
“Mr. Smiths are the failed clones that are made we use them as…” Brandy paused as he pulled
the hammer back on the barracuda “... Target practice”
The sound was extreme but the results were amazing, the Mr. Smith was sent flying back with a
gaping hole through his chest and a black liquid spread through the grass outside.
“That’s the barracuda” said Brandy “Now choose”
“Fine i’ll take the buck 1911 speciale, the barracuda, and what the hell is that?” as he pointed to
the odd rifle
“That’s the KN-11, it’s a select fire rifle with a holographic imagery scope it can be set for zoom
and enhanced or thermal vision, it’s always on target and fairly hard to miss”
“I guess I’ll take that then” Jonathan replied
“Nothing else?” said brandy as he started to close the case
“No” Jonathan finished
“Dominus get in now” said the General
Jonathan took a second to realize that meant him, he walked toward the helicopter and stepped
in. The helicopter hovered for a second and then with a lurch moved off. They were at the drop
zone within three hours, Jonathan put his barracuda in his black leather jackets pocket and
slung the KN-11 across his shoulder. As they flew through the air Jonathan was told that he
would be dropped in the center of a market and that he would have to hurry to reach the
meeting spot between him and roach before any authorities could be called.