Modified Operator

Epiloge.

Psych! You guys really thought I'd leave it on that shitty of an ending? (I was but then I realized how cheap that was so here we are.)

It's been about a year since the final attack from the white masks. When they saw Ronin and me attack ruthlessly they surrendered shortly after their third attack on the college.

Ronin has gone back to Russia for the time being Analynn went with him and Emma stayed to clean up the mess. Rainbow hasn't gone inactive yet but we seem to be getting ready to. Harry has moved us around England for the past months. I've been in charge of recruitment and training. Kayla left a long time ago along with her sister. Harry believes that they were spy's from the old Six. I haven't decided yet.

"Jack, would you mind helping me fix some stuff around base?"

"Of course not Harry"

"Take this"

He handed me a wrench. Then pointed at the Jeep in the garage.

"Grace is in there already"

I nodded before walking in.

"None of this makes sense!"

"How so?"

"Ah! Jack you dick you scared me"

"Sorry, what's wrong"

"This engine makes no sense!"

"Here let me see"

One of the cylinders was misaligned. It kept sparking when it ran wasting gas.

"Got it Dokkaebi, one of the cylinders is misaligned"

"Of course it is, I knew that"

"Sure"

"Anyway we're going out tonight wanna join?"

"Sure"

"We can take the newly fixed Jeep!"

"Hey yeah you're right"

*boom!*

"What was that!?"

"Everyone on the ground!"

"Did they just attack an anti terrorist group?"

"Idiots"

I grabbed the pistol off my hip and got ready for combat.

"I've missed this"

"Me too Jack"

"Here"

I handed her, a machine pistol.

The door blew off its hinges and we were faced with seven people it black combat vests with red eyes.

"Who the fuck are you?"

"We are the red eye gang, it doesn't matter you'll be dead soon"