Chapter 152 Operation Kill Shit Is a Go!
Crisga Jamon's Island: Base Camp
Brimming with joy outstretched on his face, sliding down the hilly slope in a skate boarder posture, Ver says with excitement in his voice, operation kill shit is a go! Seeing their so-called leader of the pack advance down with use to it faces, Pap and Rint don't say anything. Alarmed at what he just witnessed with a hint of uneasiness about what just happened just now, Wink says in a semi frantic tone, so were not formulating a plan at all?!
Stepping from the back of the two gents, now in front as he teeters on the edge of the hill, glaring down with his battle senses triggering in his bones, responding back in a compressed and somewhat annoyed tone, Rint says, Ver the cocky jackass ain't really the planning type. Which pisses me off a little, but it is what it is, but you heard the bastard time to make some noise. After making his brash comment, Rint then makes his descent down the hilly cliff, taken slightly aback at the turn of events as he gazes down at Rint Gliding down as well to join Ver, still keeping his eyes located downward, thinking only for a brief moment aloud, Wink says, again so were really doing this?! We're going to take on one of Zorga's 8 Deadly Guns members and his men with no plan what's so ever?!
Placing a hand on the not feeling the vibe right now Wink, looking at him with no qualms expressed on his face, Pap says, yep, your correct Mr. Wink sir that I just met not too long ago. Were just going headfirst into danger with no plan or prep. But fret not too much though, Mr. Ver and Mr. Rint are strong so we should be a okay. See you at the bottom!
Leaving Wink with even more uncertainty welling up inside his body even more so than it already is, Pap then makes his casual descent as he streaks down the hill, taking a big deep breath as he gathers himself to take his plunge down into the soon to be war zone, talking to himself, Wink says, this is not going to end well. Not at all. Being the last one to take their drop, sliding down with displeasure fixed on his face as he nears the end of the hill, touching down on even ground now with nervous sweat trickling a little on his right cheek on his face, staring forward as he sees that Ver and Rint didn't waste any time in causing chaos as screams already fill the air.
Taking out one of his pistols with a timid hand, thinking to himself again as he witnesses the carnage unfolding before him, Wink says, well here goes nothing. Let's try not to die.
End of Chapter 152