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WHAT EXACTLY WENT INSIDE THE ZONE...


Sector A:

SCOUSE MAC and CHRONOGRL walked forward slowly, careful not to make any noise. Scouse scanned his left, and Chrono looked around her right side. A small, silhouetted hand extended from behind a tree, holding a silenced gun.

PING!

The bullet tore through the air noiselessly and struck Chrono on her back. She spun around and took a few steps back. Scouse whirled. Both of them stared for a moment, wide-eyed in surprise. Because the silhouette walked out from behind the tree into their full view.

It was PAUL THE MONK!!

Scouse started to lift his Assault Rifle, and Paul quickly dropped his now-empty secret weapon. He was Wounded, but wasnt going down without a fight. He pulled his revolver out, and fired blindly at Chronogrl.

BLAM! BLAM!

Both bullets hit Chrono on her belly and she stumbled a few paces behind before falling down. Scouse had his Assault Rifle up by then.

BLAM! BLAM!

The first bullet hit Paul squarely on his left shoulder, and the second bullet came whizzing through the air and thumped through his skull, leaving a large hole on it. Paul's face was left in a half-broken grin as his eyes glazed over and he went down in a heap.


PAUL THE MONK IS DEAD!!!!!


Scouse turned to check on Chrono. She was breathing slightly rapidly, and had her HPs out. Just then, Scouse heard quick steps and someone running away from them away on his right. Scouse jumped up and looked at the direction of the prey.

It was FORTUNATO!!

Scouse lifted his Assault Rifle, took careful aim, and let the two Grenades fly from the Launcher.

THWUNK!! THWUNK!!

Both grenades landed just behind the fleeing Fortunato, and exploded instantly, almost simultaneously.

BAMMMMMMM!!

BAMMMMMMM!!

Fortunato went flying forward, dazed from the twin explosions. Scouse's face was grim as he walked forward to where Fortunato had fallen down. Soon, he reached the torn-apart and bleeding Fortunato.

"No more ducking for you today," Scouse said with a dry smile, as he pointed the Assault Rifle straight at Fortunato's head. Fortunato looked up with a terrified look in both eyes. Scouse squeezed the trigger quickly.

BLAM!! BLAM!!

Both bullets blasted Fortunato's head apart, and his limp body stopped spasming and slowly quietened down.


FORTUNATO IS DEAD!!!!!



(To be Continued...)