Clint In The Gang (Complete story)

Part 5: Attack First, Ask questions Later

Your car sputters into the warehouse garage with bullet holes in all sides of the car. You get out, covered in blood. The door falls off as you do, but it gives you more room to drag out a guy. Your brother and Luke run out. Luke stops when he sees the body. He looks at your face before pulling out a rag. He hands it to your brother as he looks over you aggressively. He moves your head around so you swat him away "It's mostly not my blood. Lock him up, it's Nicholas Corbo once you get past all the blood. If you're going to check on anyone, look over Clint." Clint comes out of the car with just as much blood as you do. Luke goes over to him "What happened?" He sighs as he wipes the blood off his face "Well, our steakout has a lot more blood in it than we expected."

(The steakout)

As you quickly turn off the safety on your gun, the five armed men start opening fire. Glass flies everywhere as the bullets pierce through every window. You duck your head as you swerve the car down the street. You do a 180 and turn back to them before flooring it. You speed back to them and hit two with your car. The others go to shoot but you and Clint take them out. You get two guys with a head shot as Clint shoots the other two times in the side. You're breathing hard as you think of how many bullets you have left but remember you have a ton in the consul of the car. You look to Clint who looks worried to you. He asks you first "Are you ok?!" You nod as you look at the warehouse "Yeah but I think we need to finish this job as they know they're compromised. Buckle up."

He looks at you weird "What are you planning to do?" You start turning the wheel to the warehouse "We're going to crash the party." He immediately yanks on his buckle while he pulls out his second gun. You gas it before running into the warehouse. The wall caves in as the car hits it. You pull a semi automatic out of the back and get in the back seat. People start coming out will guns. You and Clint start killing people left and right as you both run through the warehouse together. You've been hit at least a dozen times, but the adrenaline pumping through you is pushing you to keep going. As you get to the last room, you and Clint pause.

You both take a breathe and reload your guns. He looks over you "You're bleeding a lot. I can take down the last bit." You shake your head "It's mostly not my blood. There's also no way you could take all those guys without me. We're almost done." He nods as you tie up your leg to reduce the blood lose. You huff before crashing down the last door to take out the last five guys. Clint mostly got the last of guys. You look to Nicholas Corbo "Where's your brother?" He goes to try to pick up a gun off the ground. You shoot his hand. He yells out and grabs his hand "I have at least a dozen of bullets in me and my adrenaline is starting to wear down. Don't test me."

He gets back to his seat and starts to cooperate with you "He ran. I thought that there was no way that you would take out all my men in this warehouse." You laugh "You've always underestimated me, that's why you've always lost." You direct him to the door "We're going home. Walk."

(Back to the present)

Clint finishes his story as he looks back to you. You start to sway slightly. He rushes over as you collapse. He grunts as you fall into his arms. He too drops to the ground but holds onto you. Your men immediately start to rush to you both. You're still conscious but everything starts to become a blur. It all starts to fade as they rush to you. You've lost too much blood and Clint has too "If this is my last moment here, it's not too bad." He laughs with you before you close your eyes for a moment of rest.

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