Chapter 10

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Bale: Uh, there's dozens laying down, what do we do?

Blackbeard: We were ordered to kill them all. 

Bale: Advance, and shoot all bodies you see. Plus I see at least 300 hundred of the Commie's hiding in that parking lot. 

Thermite: You guys go kill the Communists. 

Y/n: Okay. 

Niko, Y/n and Bale are walking to this parking lot with M4's and with high capacity magazines and bump stocks with them. And 30 Team Rainbow members. 

Niko: Shit, we gotta shoot them. Open fire! 

Commie dude: Run! Their shooting at us! 

As bullets fire all around these people, many are hit and die. Very few escape. 

8 hours later...

The final death toll comes in: 445 Communists dead, 270 Neo Nazi's dead.

Y/n: Well, I feel bad now. 

Adrian: Why? Both sides are scumbags. 

Y/n: We could've been more peaceful. But we just shot first and didn't check if real rounds were fired at us. 

Adrian: Well there were. Shit.

Bale: Okay, least we won't get charged with murder. And the media and everyone are pissed at us. 

Y/n: I'm gonna go do something else.

Adrian: Okay. 

Later that night, Y/n is at his apartment.

Y/n: Lera, did I do good?

Lera: What do you mean? 

Y/n: Killing those people. And what I do for a living.

Lera: Yes, they are horrible and want to repeat history. Relax. 

Then, in an instant a flash is seen out of a window, the blast destroys the Exchange and a shock wave and boom is felt.  

Y/n: Fuck! We can't go, we don't have shit. And it's not in our jurisdiction. 

The next day, 50 people are dead from the explosion. The LSLA clams responsibly. 

Y/n, now in a office at the LCPD building: Well, now what? Do we kill someone?

Bale: Don't know, we'll get them.

Y/n: Bruh. 

Ela walks into the room. 

Ela: What are you two talking about?

Y/n: Nothing. 

Ela: Okay, why haven't you talked to me that much since we met?

Y/n: Uh, I don't know. 

Ela: Your lying, aren't you? 

Y/n: Sorry I don't have shit to talk about. Ya know you didn't even talk to anyone since you still can't get over dad. 

Ela: What? You haven't neither. 

Y/n: I'm doing great, working a shit job, on the verge of debt, and maybe regret my life choices. It's great! You told me 'live a little.'

Ela: So? Big deal, we both had it bad. 

Y/n: Okay, later. 

Ela: No, Bale get out of here. 

Bale: Fine, goodbye. 

Y/n: Leave me alone, please. Why do you always do this to me? 

Ela: *Sigh*, God just go back to Poland. 

Y/n: No, because of all the bad memories and besides I heard dad committed suicide. 

Ela: He didn't, it was an internet rumor that went out of hand, he's still mad at you. He knows your here. And he will show up in two days. 

Y/n: Wat?

Ela: Yeah. 

Y/n.jpeg has bricked. 

Y/n: No. 

Ela: He also knows where you live. 

Y/n: Goddammit. 


{A/n} What a shitshow huh? Sorry, again I've been bombarded with work for school and other things. They'll be a new chapter by Sunday. 

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