Chapter 8 - Clean Up Duty (2)

I drove back to the Boneyard to prepare and discuss the next phase of the clean up process. While I'm preparing the phone accepted a call... Seems like its from the Organization. I put the phone on speaker mode so I can hear the call while I'm preparing my tools of cleaning.

"Welcome back Mr. Killjoy... The Organization was happy that you reactivated your operations we missed working with you."

"Yes, Anna I know. But I reactivated for a reason. Just this one reason."

"Oh? For what reason you had to reactivate your operations?"

"It was to protect my business here. After this I'm not going back."

"I see... You're still focused on that dream of yours then."

"Yes, I don't want to go back out there Anna. Not again, I'm done with the messes I cleaned up for you and the Organization."

"I understand but why did you reactivate then?"

"Well the reason is the person messing with me is also gonna affect the Organization."

"Can you tell me who this person is? I might have info about him in the database."

"His name is Null. I don't have any information on who is working with or what group he's in. I did raid one of their assault bases near one of my warehouses. All of them were unmarked soldiers. But I know they're connected to Null since I've found out their database there."

"I see... Weird."

"What did you find about him?"

"There's no data about him. No, nothing completely empty. Not even a search result."

Strange... Could have sworn I know Null from somewhere. I just can't put my finger on it.

"Are there anything else you can do since this man from what I've found has been targeting Organization Agents."

"Where did you get that info from?"

"From one of your agents of course Anna."

"Who is this agent that gave you this information?"

"Apparently named Jack. He came to my shop unannounced and he was badly injured I gave him some of my guns to protect himself from the attackers."

"Jack, he's one of our international agents. I guess you met up with him already from the looks of it."

"Well no shit, I met him all bruised up and bleeding. Surprising he walked to this secluded place of mine."

"Okay then you have permission to use any facilities, materials, tools, and weapons that the Organization has control over. You're tasked to clean this mess up Mr. Killjoy. Is there any more questions? Will you accept the request from the higher ups?"

"No questions needed. Yes, I'll accept the request it's my fight also so I'll be responsible for cleaning this mess up."

"Welcome back to the Organization, Mr. Killjoy."

"Call you soon Anna."

I hanged up the call as I dial-up Cedric for our operation to begin now that I got the Organization's approval for a full-clean up. Not that it's really needed, but that's just less paperwork I need to do when the body bags pile up. Otherwise it'll be a hassle to have to write a lot of legal paperwork just to clear up the mess.

"Cedric, it's Vaughn I have the Organization's approval."

"Well let's go with it. Did you find the location? We'll handle the paperwork's of this bastard you go ahead and clean house."

"Sure, I'll handle the dirty work."

The night was still young and the air is cold. The smell of brass, lead, and gunpowder is lingering from my van so I stockpiled on ammunition and this time I brought 4 Machine guns with me. Since from the floor plan I got he is packing a lot of men in this compound. I'll use the Z Juggernaut Suit for this one since this looks like a very defensive compound.

Now you're wondering how can I carry all of these weapons? The reason or reasons is one the suit is meant for heavy duty purposes and it is a powered suit as it enhances human strength 4x than what they can usually carry but the Z variant of my suit can carry 8x of the usual weight. And it's a layered suit so I can shave off weight as I get more damaged and the other layers aren't effective.

What gun I'm using? Well a very simple and very reliable PKM easy to carry and is lighter than most machine guns available so I can carry 4 of them and their ammo as well. After that I finished off preparing in the van and left to finish off the clean up.

After a few minutes driving across town avoiding downtown I headed to the location of the compound seems to be off the grid from the looks of it. I loaded up and armored up after that I began tapping into their comms system this time not to announce my arrival just to listen in where that Null bastard is.

I used the van to sneak into the compound after that I parked it near somewhere that I can easily escape when things get hairy. The Z Suit huh... It's been a while since I last used this in this kinds of clean up. Suit up, lock in, and load up. I checked the heartbeat sensor on my suit that pinged a 6 man guard group coming my way. I guess I'll have to wait, I waited and waited until the guards are near my position.

I kicked down the rear door that caught the enemies off guard and began my assault by mowing them down with brass. I hopped out of the Van and began slowly walking towards the compound with malicious intent. "Oh things are gonna get bloody the second they see me."

The compound is big and very spacious I started shooting down unexpecting guards. Then the alarm rings and seems like party is about to start. I reloaded my PKM, it's weird there should be more where they came from right?

"Stop where you are! Or we'll shoot!"

"Oh you've got to be kidding me. You're trying to stop me with reason? I've already shot 20 of you people."

I got pissed and started raining down bullets. Which killed a lot of men in the volley fire. Hearing the sound of a machine gun cycling at around 650 rounds per minute with bullets spraying across body to body killing those who are in front of the kill zone. They try to shoot me down but their bullets just bounces off the body armor.

While I was shooting I got distracted by thinking how would my students think off when I missed a single day of class... Knowing that I'm the professor of class 1-2 a class with 5 of the most talented people of North Rayleigh Academy. But then again I'm in the middle of a fire fight why was I thinking off if my students are mad at me for being absent.

They're shooting blanks at this point. Why am I even trying at this point. They're just dying as soon as I point my gun at them... What else can I do while I'm here?