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The Terrorist (If a doublepost, delete previous)

Unread postby Banjooie » Sun Oct 19, 2003 1:56 pm

All was quiet in the dark warehouse, except for the occasional shuffles of footsteps. The fluorescent lighting which had previously illuminated the room had been decimated by a stray bullet from the SWAT team. What that meant, the so-called terrorist hiding in
corner thought, carefully stroking the pitiful pistol he held in his arms, was that it just made it that much harder for them to see him. Thankfully, he knew that time was on his side. It was only a mere three minutes and seventeen seconds before the bomb his friends had placed would explode, and the weaponry caches that the government of his dictatorship country had set up would be gone,
freeing the people forevermore. He stayed perfectly still now. The sound of the door opening not more than 20 feet away alerted his senses. He leapt forward, carefully firing each bullet of the gun he held into the head of the intruder. The victim fell without a sound. A quick look caused him to blanch. His target had been one of his friends. Damn this war.

He quickly took the gun which his friend had dropped. It had been an illegally attained AK-47. It didn't have many bullets left..but it might just ensure his survival. He had no time to grieve, of course. Quick steps lead him towards the next target, which he again shot at without hesitation. Thankfully, it was, this time, an enemy, carrying a weapon sanctioned only for government use. Much better than the AK. He took it, and immediately leapt into the shadows.

He sighed. He didn't have a family. Why was he doing this? What possible gain really, was there? He sat in the corner, watching the door. Even if the bomb went off, it was only a small thing, when he thought about it. The government had more caches of weapons, assuredly. And they'd have to keep fighting, forevermore. But for now, he had to keep his mind focused on the battle. There was nothing else to it. Another casualty on the other side fell to him. He hadn't heard a word from his remaining teammates. That meant only one thing. He was alone. He was alone, in this warehouse. Waiting for a bomb to go off. The remaining two and a half minutes
felt like an eternity to the man.


He saw something roll into the warehouse. Damnable flash grenades. He shot blindly, hoping that the damage to his eyes would only be temporary. When the light faded, there was only him, and yet another dead swat team member. Impressive. Very impressive indeed.
Whether he died tonight or not, he would be a hero. But now, it was time for him to flee to the other side of the warehouse, as not to make his position well known.

There was only a single minute and thirty seconds left. He crouched down, his back to a wall, and waited. Mayhaps...mayhaps it'd all be over soon, and he could go home. But where? His inner monologue was ruined by a moment of pain at the back of his head. He tried to bring his hand back to check it, only to feel another bullet penetrate his skull. He fell to the ground, dead. The last thing he saw was a member of the swat team rushing in
to defuse the bomb they had placed. Damn them. Damn them all. As his ghost slowly rose from his now deceased body and looked around, there was only one statement. One statement that could accurately describe the events surrounding his death, and the loss of

all his team members for absolutely nothing. He could hear the victory cry of the swat team. Counter-terrorist victory indeed. It was time to tell his story to whomever might hear. The story of a man who had fought to save his country from itself, and failed due to a...lucky sniper?

[TFG]KrazySoldier: omg bs wallhack wtf


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Re: The Terrorist (If a doublepost, delete previous)

Unread postby Uncle Pervy » Sun Oct 19, 2003 2:08 pm

There is only one appropriate response

<Mai666> Katochen.




Well done, our Banj. ^^ <p>------------------
Greetings, large black person. Let us not forget to form a team up together and go into the country to inflict the pain of our karate feets on some ass of the giant lizard person.
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;_;

Unread postby SALSAlys » Fri Oct 24, 2003 12:54 pm

Such tragedy. ;_;


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Re: ;_;

Unread postby pd Rydia » Fri Oct 24, 2003 12:57 pm

I'm amused. <p>
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And learn to fly again, learn to live so free
And when we hear the voices sing
The book of love will open up and let us in</font>

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