Although our original plan counted on stealing Yamamotos skada chip for personal gain. After learning of his devious plot, our plans had to be adjusted alittle.
I cautiously followed my friends through the dimly lit corridors of Yamamoto's headquarters. The tension in the air was palpable as we moved silently, staying close to the walls, trying to avoid any surveillance cameras or guards that might be lurking around. The information we had received from the mysterious man had been our only lead, and now unknowingly at the time we were walking right into Yamamoto's trap.
As we made our way closer to his office, I couldn't help but feel a knot forming in my stomach. The hallways seemed eerily empty, and the silence was suffocating. Every creaking floorboard and distant echo made my heart race, amplifying my anxiety. The weight of our mission hung heavily upon us, and the consequences of failure loomed ominously in the back of my mind.
Finally, we reached Yamamoto's office door. It was a grand entrance, adorned with intricate designs and a golden handle. My palms were sweaty as I gripped my weapon, preparing myself for the unknown that awaited us on the other side. With a nod from our leader, we pushed the door open, bracing ourselves for the confrontation.
To our surprise, the room was empty. The office, which I had expected to be a command center of sorts, was eerily devoid of any signs of life. The only thing that caught my attention was a large screen on the wall, flickering with a live feed of our group standing in the hallway. It was then that I realized we had walked right into Yamamoto's trap.
A sense of dread washed over me as the realization sank in. We had played right into his hands, and now he had the upper hand. Panic threatened to consume me, but I forced myself to remain calm, focused on the task at hand. Our leader quickly assessed the situation, searching for any means of escape or a way to turn the tables on our adversary.
"Fuck dude.. how?.. Hiro said , but before he could finished a bullet pierced his skull and he slumped to the ground.
"Hiroooo!!!!" We all simulatiously yelled out. In a moment of hesitation, shots rang out from 3 directions.
(Cling )
(Wizzzz)
(Cling)
As we ducked for cover, Hiro remained motionless on the ground.
"Hiro…" mei said silently, streams of tears coming down her face.
" I can't fucking believe it , of course everything went smoothly for a reason." Kazuki said pounding a fist on the concrete wall.
Just as we were about to regroup and formulate a new plan, the door slammed shut behind us, sealing us inside the office. The room was bathed in darkness, save for a single spotlight that illuminated a figure sitting behind the imposing desk. It was Yamamoto himself, his cold eyes fixed upon us with a sinister smile playing on his lips.
"You thought you could infiltrate my fortress and challenge me?" he taunted, his voice dripping with arrogance.
"You underestimated me, my dear Shinji." He said presenting a menecing smile.
Fear and anger intertwined within me, I wanted to just end him right then and there. But I knew we were in a dangerous situation, and giving in to despair was not an option.
We had come this far, fought through countless obstacles, and we wouldn't let Yamamoto's trap be the end of our mission.
"You didn't have to kill hiro!" Kazuki said, anger boiling over from the look of his face.
As Yamamoto continued to mock us, I exchanged a determined glance with my friends. We may have fallen into his trap, but we were not defeated.
"We need to think of something quick!" I said cutting into Kazuki who was still ranting.
We would find a way to turn the tables, expose his nefarious plans, and bring him to justice. In that moment, I steeled myself for the battle ahead, knowing that the true test of our strength lay just beginning.
Before I could act Kazuki quickly sprinted towards his desk. His speed unmatched, he was full of rage. He brought along with him his kindo sword. With both hands around the handle he charged in for the swing.
"Kazuki no!" I said reaching out towards him, he was to fast for me to catch up too. So I watched, I watched as he seemed to graciously make his way towards the desk. His feet seeming to float over the ground. It was as if time moved in slow motion and we had no choice but to witness the consequences.
From the shadows around the desk, red laser shot out. Beams used on handguns and the shorts. Then..
(Bang)
(Bang)
(Bang)
The ringing of shots go off, the seemed endless even tho they're were only three shots. I had closed my eyes as to avoid seeing my other friend dead on the ground.
But my ears picked up a sound.. a sound I'd never forget and something that changed my future. The gushing of blood as it poured from the stumps of 4 corpses. 3 bodyguards and the body of Mr. Yamamoto..