Plan B

Plan B -P91-

  "So if what Scarab says is true, then Dunn is the traidor." Ghost repeated, I and Hawk groaned at his being tired and clueless. That was him, with half the sleep he needs, he was basically useless.

"Yeah and Dunn is." Heatstroke spat with crossed arms and an irriated expression. She was still pissed at her ex-boyfriend for cheating.

"Did you even break up with him yet?" I asked.

"No I didn't." She sighed. "I don't know how to tell him I don't want him."

I sighed, "It's simple, just tell him that you think that the relationship won't work out, and tell him it's over."

"But what if he_"

"I stick with you alright," I assured.

She let out a long sigh, "Fine. Come on."

We came down to the last place we heard Dunn was, and sure enough, there he was at the shooting range. Alone. I nudged her forward, and stuck back to the doorway.

"Dunn?" Heatstroke asked.

He put down the gun and looked to her, then tried kissing her but she turned away. "What's wrong sweetheart."

"You, I don't think this will work out," She said flatly.

He knitted his eyebrows together, "And why not?"

"Because..." She paused, I knew she shouldn't give him a reason to think she believed me.

"You found out didn't you," His voice because a harsh growl.

She nodded quietly.

"Then you can't be here to ruin my plans," There was the sound a clanking metal and the next thing I know, he pulled an older fashion desert eagle out and took aim.

My mind raced, I needed to do something! NOW!

With little thought, I leaped in and pushed Heatstroke away then punched him straight to the face. He stumbled backwards but gathered himself before coming after me again. And with a full at least two hundred pounds of man and equipment came ramming right into me. He pushed me straight into the wall and grabbed my head, "You've caused me enough trouble!" He slammed my head to teh wall, HEADACH! "Not anymore!" Another hit to the head from the wall.

"I'm finished with you!" Once again my head connected with the wall. "So goodnight!" And with that last sentence I was sent to the wall and I blacked.

(Soap)

I could hear the shouting, it was Dunn. I figured he didn't take being dumped well. But something else, a loud scream of pain, 'OH SHITE! Heatstroke!" I bolted to a run, not needing to lose a life for anyone to this phycopath!

I banked in the small room of the shooting range, and to my utter surprise, I could see Heatstroke wrestling Dunn, of course the larger man was winning. But my heart froze, there on the ground was Scarab, limp against the wall.Without thinking even more, I slide right next to her and started to check her vital signs, if Ghost were here at the moment, that'd make my life five times easier.

I could barely let out a sigh of releif as I came to the conclusion that she was alive. I moved her to a crevous between the wall and a table to keep her out of the battling couples way before I joined the fight.

"It's over you bastard," I growled lowly as my arm wrapped around his neck dared to choke him to death.

"ACK! I shoulda figured she'd find some way," Then the sharp pain of an elbow bluntly bashing to my ribcage made me release. Dunn went to reaquire a pistol from teh floor, "But I guess this means I have more heads to blow off."

The pistol aimed to me, and I watched my life flash before my eyes, and damn it sucked. 'Wait, why the fuck am I thinking of this? I have to move!'

(Scarab)

Everything hazey, I had to blink to see clearer, practically straining my eyes to se what was only a few feet in front of me. But I could hear the voices loud and clear, "I hated Shepard, you know why? He didn't give a rats ass about us troops. Not once."

"I know he was a dick, but there's a different General now. Why must you betray your friends, your family, your very country?"

"Because, unlike you, I know why I was placed in this world. I know I was put here to do what I was doing. And Shepard only got in the way of that. But I do this for something else... I do this for Allen. If he wasn't forced to join you shitheads then I'd still have him with me, I'd still have my best friend!"

"He probably wouldn't want you to murder people and endanger yourself to be a traidor!"
There was the click of a louding gun. That was when everything became clear to me, Dunn was gonna shoot Soap! I powered myself, every muscule screaming sore and burning, to move. I finally shood up as my sight had returned. Soap shood there waiting for what was coming.

But the eyes of the traidor fell upon me, and in an instint the gun reaimed at me and fired!

I stumbled back on impact, then hit the wall, gripping the wound. Right in my chest, my heart pounded so loudly as I fell to the floor my vision excaping me once more as everything faded to way from me, fading to black.

(Soap)

My tears stung with tears I didn't dare let excape, then I plowed myself into Dunn, kicking the gun away. After a half a minute of wrestling him to teh floor, I looked up to Heatstroke, "Get Ghost! Or someone! NOW!"

She needed no encuragement as she bolted away.

Dunn kicked me right in the stomach and I was forced off as he came to try and pin me down. I thrashed and fought back as much as I could, and we ended up rolling to one side. Dunn's hands were wrapped around my throat, making me gag a little, and I was punching him in the face. After a few he already had a bloody nose, but continued to handle his vice-like grip on my neck, digging his fingers in as deep as he could get them.

One of my hands were reaching for my pockets as we rolled over in the dirt again. And my hand came around the handle of my combat knife. Dunns fingers digging deeper and deeper to my neck, "You failed, Captain MacTavish. You're little girlfriend died, and now... SO! WILL! YOU!"
"No!" I choked out and stelthily brought the knife out, I could barely breaht, my heart pounding hard in my skull. "I won't die in your hands! This is for Scarab!" And with that I sent the knife just above his collarbone. I only ignored the blood as he gagged eyes filling with pain for a breif moment before going glassy and death.  

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 A/N Okay I have three things to say about this. Damn Dunn. POOOUUUURRRR Scarab! And FUCKING CLIFFHANGER!!!
We'll have to wait to know what is her fate.