The Watchers- end game (the watchers sequel)

chapter 21-an ending

(alexs POV) "Are we in hell?" i ask aloud "Because i think we're in hell" logan laughs "no, but i think we are in the next best thing" i smile a little "Only question is, are we trapped in a creepy park full of goons, or are the goons trapped in a creepy park with us?" the whole circle laughs a bit as though we all stop and quickly make room as luke pulls sky back "stay back " he shouts "get yourself together!" luke sighs wiping the blood from his hands "its hard, i know but the time to greive is later" he picks up his shotgun "and to answer your question, their trapped in here with us" he loads his shotgun and gives sky a hand up "you good?" sky nods though looks almost like a zombie, traumatised severely and almost unaware of his surrondings just grasping a ring in his blood soaked hands telling us all without having to look who has died and within a couple seconds sky has a rightous fury in his eyes and he kisses the ring wiping the tears from his eyes and picks up a glock from the ground and takes a deep breath in "lets kick some ass shall we?" he asks and we all nod "its time we end this BS" luke says "with some frontier justice" the girl says taking out a fancy but worn shotgun "and the names Adley by the way" we all nod "nice to meet ya" i say after a moment "likewise" we all take defensive stances as dawson turns his turret to help out along with his rifle taking up a defensive position and quickly sets up anther turret to finish off those behind him and watch his back and gives a nod to the rest of us "all for one!" luke calls "and one for all!" we hear a group call from the shadows and they step in "we miss the party?" the leader asks and i recogize who they are "no sir, on the contrary you and your team are just in time" the man smiles "good to hear, my men and i were hoping for some action well, except for the medic but he never wants any" sky looks over at luke hearing something about a medic and after exchanging glances luke steps forward "mind if i barrow your medic? i need an assist" he nods and the medic runs over quickly and takes off his backpack looking over blaykes near lifeless form "whatd you give her to keep her alive?" the medic asks " Tetrodoxin" luke says "really? i didnt think they used it for such things" luke sighs "they dont, but a reduced pulse helps me maintain her..living status, for how ever long i need" the medic frowns "you know it does quite work that way right?" luke nods "if you have a better solution for on site treatment while under heavy fire, please do share" he ducks hearing a bullet impact not far off "and make it fast" the medic checks her pulse and then starts working on the wound "keep track of her pulse while i cauterize the wound, with any luck thatll buy us enough time" luke nods quickly as the rythemic tones of gunfire ring out all around but both keep thier cool though the medic nervously adjusts his bulletproof vest as he gets out his tools consisting of a blowtorch some various sanation agents and a bottle of ever clear whiskey "whats that for?" the medic smirks "its cheaper then icoprople achochol" luke nods "probably cleaner too" the medic waterfalls a bit of it into his mouth and relaxes a bit "and definetly stronger" luke laughs slightly and the two get to work as gunfire contiues with the medics team opening fire with heavy weapons and mowing down the enemy better then any of the rest of us until they stop coming the grounds covered in shells bodies and blood almost like something from world war 2 and i walk forward through the carnage, with logan and adley following after me, shooting anything that moves though i begin to whistle an old patriotic tune i remember from my time in the army and start stepping to the rythem, a drum beat starting in my head as i whistle and the others among us whove served join in, knowing the tune themselves until a good portion of our surroundings is filled with our whistling and the rythmic marching of boots to the tune as we march through the park clearing out all hostiles as we go until we reach the underground maintance access tunnels and we fall quiet and take postions ready to breach the door, with the more heavily armed team taking point as an old country song begins to play over the loud speakers and we breach the door and head down searching for the control room and the shroud taking out varous turrets as we go and i start singing to to song playing as we go "county roads, take me home" i sing under my breath as we walk and even start to dance as a way of keeping my off the greif i should be feeling and keeping myself thinking rashonally as we get closer and closer to our objective until i run forward and kick down the control room doors blasting the shrouds two body gaurds and then aim my sights at him who already has his machine guns raised at me "go ahead you sorry son of a bitch" i say sternly "i aint got shit to loose..you took it all" adley steps in beside me "that makes two of us" dawson steps in "make it three" "four" sky says stepping in "actually, not quite, but you tried to kill my wife, and that pisses me off" "almost as much as killing my kid did for me" dawson says and sky nods "exactly" theres a lengthy pause "who gets to kill this asshole?" i ask "deaths too easy" adley says "we could always chemically castrate him and send him to a certain hell hole of a prison i know, the castration is just because he seems to be over compensating as it is" we hear luke as as he steps in with the medic "whose to say he wont get out?" i ask "we do" the team behind us says "because if he does, my team and i personally garantee he'll get a meeting with his maker" i nod "well, ajax, i dont doubt that" i say after a moment . "but i think we all have some scores that that cant settle" adley puts a hand on my shoulder "dont do it." she says almost as though she read my mind and i nod slowly lowering my guns as the shroud does the same as man in a white outfit like the shrouds steps from the shadows and tips his hat to us and cuffs the shroud in power sapping restraints before disappearing into thin air "the mysterous stranger" i mutter "mason thought it was his former partner whom the shroud killed ..and he chased that guy for years..i thought it as just a myth..rumors everywhere from LA to DC..but i never thought.." i smile slightly "guess thats just karma biting him in the ass" sky says as ajax and his troops walk up to the shroud and escort him out "hows blayke" sky asks the medic "shes being air lifted to a hospital about half an hour away" sky frowns and looks over at luke "you need a pilot dont you?" luke asks "i need a pilot" sky says and the two run out of the room and i sigh in releif until dawson calls me over to a nearby table and i walk over with him handing me a file with a weird logo on it "dont say it.." i say looking through the thick file "im afraid so" i frown "ill be damned" i toss the file down "the shroud was just a pawn" dawson nods "a damn good one though" i look around "where have i heard that name before..The Enclave" i pace a minute "wait..those were...government reports right? in that file..with companies in the headings with the orders?" dawson nods "shit" i turn pale "this could end very badly" adley looked through the file herself "its like the illuminati " she says softly "but worse" i say "since it seems like its actually in the government and that says we cant take them directly" dawson frowns "why is that?" i look around "because..we'll loose" dawson looks me in the eyes "thats not true" he tosses a coin into the air "the fait of the world could very well be at stake" logan walks in "the fait of the world is always at stake" he pause as dawson tosses him the file and he reads it "bloody hell" he mutters "anyone have any..super secret spy agencies they can call? because i have a feeling this shits gonna get messy" dawson smirks a little and flicks the coin in his direction and with a quick catch logan looks it over "really?" he glares at dawson "you just couldnt resist could you?" dawson shrugs "i dont see whats so wrong with that "theres a lot wrong...for instance, snooping through my belongs to get it" adley and look confusedly between the two wait for an explaination "its a represtion of a favor" logan finally says "several favors really..." "favors owed by who?" i ask a couple spy agencies..three mi6 agents and a pair of Canadian phycopaths, oh, and the leaders of a drug cartel lets not forget that one" we all look shocked "h-howd you manage that?" i ask "by doing my job" he says sternly "and being bloody good at it" he sticks the coin in his pocket "lets get what we need and get out" dawson says after a moment "befor-" hes interuppeted by hellicopeters landing somewhere above us