Bullets Don't Cheat

Make A Wish

It was almost 12 and I was on my way running to finish my mission. My legs pumped with energetic sweat that was quickly dried from the speed I was traveling. I could of been done with this mission a while ago.. By simply shooting every one in their heads. Where is the fun in that. That is the pussy way of getting things done. It doesn't need to be so easy. There has to be a chance of failure. I will say tho that this has been the most fun and challenging mission I ever done.

As I continued to run I heard more music. It sounded like exotic belly dancing music.. Hmmm weird for this kind of party. I was expecting bone drumming on human face skin drums music and demonic chattering. I was completely wrong. As I continued to run I caught up with three others were pushing the cage with the girl in it. She was coveted by a huge silk red covering. Similar to a magic show curtain. Either she was unconscious or mute because she made no noise.

The men were pushing it on the sides of the cage, so I quickly and quietly hopped on the back and held on to a bar. I ducked my body under the sheet and breathed quietly.

"After tonight things will never be the same." I heard one of them say.

"Yeah you got those suicide letters and wills ready right?" One of them asked.

"Yeah. Marrying those women was a great idea." I heard another one chuckle.

Maybe this girl wasn't the only sacrifice tonight. These men were sick. My hands were clenched tightly around the metal bars of the cage. The metal was so close to being broken from how tight I was clenching this gate. I had my jaw clenched and the minor pain of that bat to my chin really began to set in. I began sweating. Either from heat or anticipation.

I assumed that the cart was at its destination because it came to a stop.

"Get this thing hooked up" I heard one of them men order. I reached by my side and retrieved my collapsible sword. With one hand still holding on tightly to the bar, the free hand with the grip of the sword I inched up and behind my back slowly. Silently I plotted and waited. Slowly the cover was removed and I readied myself for the first person to come near me.

Slashhhhh!

In a instant the first person in my presence was separated from their body and life its self by my blade. I caught a glance and he was severed from elbow to elbow. Blood poured down his mouth as the upper half Slid off from his bottom.

Thud!

Thud!

A drop of blood splattered my fore head and I wiped it quickly with the back of my palm and locked eyes with my next target. The guards  threw their poison darts my way in vast numbers. I clanged them all away with my sword and several landed in their jugular blood pulsing necks.

The two men were standing there shocked. The turned to run but I threw my sword straight into one. The collision of the sword and his body made a satisfying slice sound. The man froze and bent down to witness my sword fully extending from his chest two feet in front of him. The best part was his heart was Pierced and hanging on the end of the blade's eye. Still beating frantically. He drooped to his knee and held the blade stuck in front of him. I quickly ran up to him landing foot first in his back and simultaneously grabbing the sword from his chest. Amazingly his heart was still stuck on the end of the sword. It was lifeless now and so was its owner.

The man still running looked back at me coming for him. To my surprise he tripped.

I quickened my run and I jumped in the air with my swords pointed down. As he tried to get up the end of my blade collided with the top of his bald skull and continued down to his neck, chest, abdomen, and ground in a quick slicing, bone crunching, fashion. His body fell into to at my feet.