Post by Mr. White on Dec 22, 2006 15:39:49 GMT -5
"We're going to die!"
"Stop it! Stop Saying that!"
"NO! THEY'RE COMING!"
"Jack Stop it!"
"THEY ARE COMING!"
Beep
"Huh?"
"What Was that?"
The closent exploded, the two people flew from out the door, their body parts followed them, blood splattered across the floor. White sat atop of a object in the middle of a small fountain, he had a cigar in his mouth and puffed on it, both hands were inbetween his legs as he hunched forward, one fell limp, the other held a detenator. He was bitting into the back of the Cigar while smiling, his eyes reflected the fire from the Janitors Closent.
"You shouldn't of ran boys, I might of just shot you instead of letting you suffer like this," both of them were still alive and gasping in pain from their limbs being torn off. White stood up and walked down the stair like structure, he took a big step and was on the edge of the Fountain. He had a M16 on his back, at about the top of his knee was a P90, and at his side was a Desert Eagle, he was in pure black as if dressed like an Assassin.
He smirked at the two,"They'll come get you in a bit, but I wont be around, I have somthing better to do," he said kicking one of them in the ribs. White Stepped over them and started walking to the other section of the entrance. He put on both black leather gloves slowly flexing his fingures to hear the leather tighten and crackle.
"So, who else is there alive in this mall that I can test the effects of the Bee on," he asked himself knowing the East Section was to well protected and he didn't have any of his men in the mall yet.
"Stop it! Stop Saying that!"
"NO! THEY'RE COMING!"
"Jack Stop it!"
"THEY ARE COMING!"
Beep
"Huh?"
"What Was that?"
The closent exploded, the two people flew from out the door, their body parts followed them, blood splattered across the floor. White sat atop of a object in the middle of a small fountain, he had a cigar in his mouth and puffed on it, both hands were inbetween his legs as he hunched forward, one fell limp, the other held a detenator. He was bitting into the back of the Cigar while smiling, his eyes reflected the fire from the Janitors Closent.
"You shouldn't of ran boys, I might of just shot you instead of letting you suffer like this," both of them were still alive and gasping in pain from their limbs being torn off. White stood up and walked down the stair like structure, he took a big step and was on the edge of the Fountain. He had a M16 on his back, at about the top of his knee was a P90, and at his side was a Desert Eagle, he was in pure black as if dressed like an Assassin.
He smirked at the two,"They'll come get you in a bit, but I wont be around, I have somthing better to do," he said kicking one of them in the ribs. White Stepped over them and started walking to the other section of the entrance. He put on both black leather gloves slowly flexing his fingures to hear the leather tighten and crackle.
"So, who else is there alive in this mall that I can test the effects of the Bee on," he asked himself knowing the East Section was to well protected and he didn't have any of his men in the mall yet.
