X (happy halloween)

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       X walked silently through the halls like a phantom, killing anyone they came across without making a noise. Then they reached a door marked interrogative services, which caught their interest. X pressed his ear to the door to listen for anyone.
       "Now, I'll just be asking you some Mr. What was your name again?" Said a familiar voice.
      "Go fuck yourself, Mr. Go fuck yourself."
      It was the professor. X was certain. X threw the door open and rushed inside, into a trap.
      "Put your hands above your head or we will shoot." Yelled the voice of a woman.
     The room was empty except for 10 people in body armor with guns. The knife flew from X's hand and plunged deeply into the chest of one of the soldiers. Shot off two more rounds into another guard and was on top of another in seconds. Punching until the man was unconscious, which was easy considering X's strength. This is when more bullets began to fly, at the end of it all X had killed 7 soldiers but the remaining three ran off. Now there was going to be problems for X, he needed to get out. He needed to get revenge and escape. It was then that he thought to check the room next door for anyone. His hand turned the knob to find the professor talking to a man with the skin tone akin to that of someone of Mexican heritage.
BANG! The professor fell as X's bullet met it's mark, blood splattered the wall.
      "Who the fuck are you?"

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