Fan Fiction ❯ Traitor to Unatco ❯ Partners ( Chapter 11 )

[ T - Teen: Not suitable for readers under 13 ]

I walked into my room and turned off the light. I laid in bed and waited. Something didn't feel right tonight. I took out my sword and laid it beside me. I kept all my clothes on. I called Andrew; he was still at the helicopter.

"Hello?" He answered.

"It's Sultan. On second thought don't go to sleep stay behind cover and keep a sharp eye out."

"Something going to happen?"

"Maybe, I have a feeling." I heard two guns being loaded over the phone.

"You have a feeling? Hmmm well I always follow mine too. When I was younger I once." I heard something outside my door. Voices, whispering.

"Not now I hear something." I hung up and pretended to be asleep. Someone walked into my room and aimed a gun at me. He walked closer and was about to fire. I grabbed my sword and jumped up. I swung fast and cut of the man's arm then stabbed into him. He screamed and died. I rolled forward and put my back to the wall near the door. A woman stepped into the room.

"Did you get him?" I grabbed her from behind and put my hand over her mouth.

"Nope, he wasn't even close." I cut her throat with my sword and called Andrew again.

"Sultan?"

"Yeah, looks like I was right. I got two in here."

"Yeah I got three out here. Quietly took them out. So what do we do?"

"Well it looks like they are from Unatco so we know they have supplies. If we take off we are as good as dead. I'll meet you in the lower hanger floor. Get our supplies from the helicopter before you leave."

"Right. I knew it wouldn't be easy working for you. If they destroy my chopper, do you think my insurance will cover it."

"No."

"Damn!" He hung up.

Well looks like we will have some fun now. I put my sword away and drew the silenced pistol that I had taken from the helicopter. I ran out of my room and ran back towards the hanger.

I peeked around the corner up ahead and saw no one. I ran down a narrow hall and looked down another corner. There were five guards watching the hall. I put my silenced pistol away and took out a grenade. I heard footsteps coming from behind me. I quickly unpinned the grenade and threw it at the guard behind me, then drew two pistols and jumped out from behind the wall. "There he is!" A guard yelled. I aimed my gun and fired. The bullet hit him in the head. He fell back, dead. The wall behind him was covered with his blood. The others shot their guns and dove for cover. I heard more footsteps behind me and the guards in front of me continued shooting. I dove forward, firing both pistols. A guard fell dead. I spun around in mid air and shot the guard behind me before I hit the ground. As I hit the ground I rolled back and balanced on my head. I fired and wounded a guard. I spun 180 degrees and used one hand to push my self back into the air. I did a backflip and kicked off of the wall. I continued firing as I fell forward and another guard fell dead. As I hit the ground I rolled towards the last guard, I drew my sword from its sheath and stabbed thrust it into him. The last guard fell dead.

"Well so much for using stealth." I reloaded my pistols and continued towards the hanger. I called Andrew again. "You alright?"

"I'm almost down there but I'm a little busy right now." I could hardly hear him over the screams of dying guards and the blasts of his shotgun. "Bring it on you bastards!" I said, bring it on damn you!" I heard Andrew yelling. His shotgun hit the floor and I heard two pistols being drawn and fired.

"Andrew knock it off. I'm almost to you and I don't want you to be too trigger happy when I step out!" I heard his guns firing and I shot a guard in the back that was heading towards Andrew. "So you having fun?"

He laughed, "Very much. Almost out of ammo though."

"I'll be right there."

"Alright, I'll try not to shoot you when you show up." He hung up.

I walked into the dark hanger. I could smell death, gunsmoke, and used shotgun shell in the air. Along with melted flesh. I looked around. There was a fire to the side of the hanger and dead Unatco soldiers around it. That idiot must have shot the fuel barrels. "Drop the gun." I heard a female voice say in front of me. A woman stepped out from behind a crate with a gun to Andrew's head.

"Sultan don't drop it, only idiots or crazy people drop the gun."

"Your right, but you've know me long enough to tell that I'm crazy." I dropped my guns. A man walked up behind me and put a gun to my head.

"Nice work." He said.

"Call the other half of the squad in. They have killed almost everyone in here." The woman said.

"Half? I killed at least nine!" Andrew said.

"Then we are level." I raised my hands to surrender but the whole time one of them moved closer to the knife near my neck.

"We'll see about that. But seriously forty soldiers. Your more popular than we thought."

"I guess so."

"Shut up! Are you guys insane!" The man behind me yelled. My hand touched the hilt of the knife.

"Totally insane." I grabbed my knife and made deep cut in the mans arm. I moved to the side, he fired. The bullet grazed my cheek. I grabbed his arm and pulled him in front of me, grabbed his gun, and hit him with it. Knocking him out. The woman fired her gun at me but Andrew hit her in the stomach then punched her. The bullet missed and the woman crashed into a pile of crates.

"Your right, that was fun." Andrew said.

"Prep the chopper for take off I'll see what we can take here. Not many guards should be outside. Since they think we are captured."

"Right."

Andrew had the chopper ready for take off. I grabbed whatever guns and ammo I could hold and loaded it in the compartment. "Here they come!" Andrew yelled. I looked out the door of the chopper and saw a group of at least ten guards run inside the hanger. I aimed my gun and shot the lead guard. Andrew took off with all the guards trying futilely to shoot us down. Their bullets bounced harmlessly off of the armored hull of the helicopter.

"Damn Sultan, these guys are persistent." Andrew said after we had escaped. "Stupid but persistent."

"They're only new recruits."

"Really! What did you do? I mean, what did you find out that made you leave Unatco anyway."

"Long story."

"Well it's not like we don't have the time."

"Very well then, put if I tell you everything I know they will hunt you down too."

"Good I needed some more excitement in my life. Start talking already!"

"So after this you're my new partner?"

"Alright then." He agreed. In a way he is like Jet, I thought to myself. I sat down and began to tell him about my past missions with Unatco.