Chapter 6- A special place in hell

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The night had come and the hour for the corrupt had come out to play,  I stood on the roof of the motel facing out towards the Lott. There he stood John wore a leather jacket with dark denim jeans regular boots, from up here I could notice his eye discolorment in his right a bright green but left looked almost looked a grayish white. Only diffrence in his picture was he had a beard this John now dawned a clean shavened face he stepped inside his room before closing looking left then right.

"That doesn't seem suspious at all.." I shook my head hopping down I checked the nob and it seemed unlocked I slowly opened it then stopped, it was way to easy I was better than that I felt disappointed almost for not seeing it by the handle of the door on the other side laid out a wire conected to the top of the frame, I peeked in a bit further and sighed of relief a Shotgun positioned in the air aimmed down and would of been ready to tear my head off. I slipped my hidden blade through cutting the wire and stepped inside, I could hear him from the other room I slowly crept further to investigate and there he was by the table doing something. My sensor felt his heart beat begin to raise he knew of my presence "That pistol under the table..I wouldn't bother...we need to talk...your little hiest patrol is over..your choice Hard way or easy way?" I let out my helmet masking my voice and out a low growl echoed distorted voice instead, John slowly sighed "your wrong...it's not a pistol." he turned aiming a sawed off I charged before hand pushing his wrist upwards as the round fired into the ceiling cheap dry wall snowing down on us both as with pure strenght I forced him up and slammed him down, John sent crashing through the table and onto the floor I emptied the last remaining shell in the sawed off tossing it on the ground. "Try again.." I uttered John shot up going for a shoulder tackle wrapping his arm around my leg I growled as both of us were sent into the wall crashing into the next room. John and I sent sliding against the floor as I rolled to my feet he got up as well going for a swing, using my forearm I blocked the blow using my elbow to strike him in the face but John was good he blocked my blow with his free arm out of his left sleeve a hidden blade found it's way into my armor. In shock I quickly smashed my helmet into his face breaking his nose as blood shot out and down his lips and chin I wasted no time grabbing his armed hand and pulling it away from me, the sleeve drew back and his hand wasnt there holding it instead a metal like can looking contraption where his hand would be a blade sticking out. "Putting use to the good old limb huh?" I growled as John struggled I wrapped his right arm around my shoulder judo flippin him into a nearby tv Stand everything on it sent crashing and scattering all over the floor. I stood up as John crawled around the floor in pain "It's Time to cut Play time..it's over..ready to talk?...your gonna fetch me who's in charge John.." I let out John would look over at me wiping his face "Fetch this DICK!" He would shout slamming his leg into my knee the force sending my on one knee in pain he pulled out a revolver before I could make a move the round went off sending me across the floor. I shouted in agony as the round ripped straight through my armor and out through even the other side. I gritted as I watched John jump out the back window making a run for it.

"Jio are you good?!" Kat would speak in my com, I felt my shoulder in pain as I stood up
"Track him now!.." I begin bolting free jumping out the window and rolling on the ground my shoulder in pain I held it for a second and looked at my hand a fresh coat of red soaking into my gloves texture. "Kat? Where is he.."

"Heading East he's going fast but he's on foot."

"Good.." I grappled onto the roof boosting up and ran grappling ahead building to building until I caught him in my sight. I continued sprinting jumping and landing into the next rooftop John had turned around then looked up watching me catch up his eyes went from feeling somewhat secure to pure fear as he completely booked it jumping and climbing a fence into a junkyard, I grappled over watching him run straight under the bridge. I shook my head grappling over it and smashing down into a car the roof caving in as John passed by tripping over nothing as he pushed to get up and move. "JOHN!" I roared grappling next to the wall zooming past and smashing my boots into his back the Ex-army vet went flying down the steps of the subway entry. "I'm done playing John...answers NOW!... WHOS RUNNING THE OPERATION!"

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