With a grudge in my heart, waiting for this mission to end so that Vera and I could have our battle somewhere, we went into the third room as Cal had instructed, and I saw the most disgusting plump men. The both of them were buckling their belts and licking their mouth, obviously having a good time. In front of them was a girl, one who they had just raped. She was sobbing weakly.
"Hello handsome," Vera said, giving the men a sinister smile. The men looked at each other and burst into laughter.
"Another meal?" one of them said.
"Yeah, one for you and one for me" the other replied and they both burst into laughter, and it disgusted me. I felt like castrating them.
"I see you girls are armed!" one of them said after they had satisfied themselves with laughter. "Let's do it this way, drop your weapons, and let's do it the Jackie Chan way"
"Deal!" Vera said and dropped her gun.
I was still contemplating whether we should do that or not, but she already made the decision. B*tch! How am I sure I could fight these men? They sound so confident.
"Close the door behind you so that no escapes," the other one said as he clenched his fist.
I closed the door and then, the men attacked. Vera took one, I took the other.
He tried to use his fist on me, I held it and pushed it away! To be honest, his hands were heavy, and I knew I had to do this the smart way and not just about strength. I gave him my supersonic punch and surprisingly, he fell to the floor. I bent over him, rubbed my hands on the floor to gather sand, and poured sand into the man's eyes, and he cried in dismay.
I saw how the other man was beating Vera's ass down. I was able to help but didn't want to, I wanted him to beat her very well before I intervened. Meanwhile, my opponent got back on his feet with his squinted eyes to attack, he pulled out the same pocket knife the previous men, but before he could use it on me, I trickily took it from him and stabbed him with it. I pushed him to the wall and stabbed him countless more times while he bled profusely. I made sure not to kill him anyway, but I disabled him. And there was Vera, under the mercy of her opponent, struggling as he had held her neck and lifted her to give her a smackdown, as soon as he gave her a smackdown, he turned to me. When he approached me, I gave him a dirty slap to, at least, make him lose his temper. It looked like he was having so much fun beating Vera's ass.
When your opponent fights angrily, they lose their strength. They exert so much energy getting angrier than fighting. I slapped him again and again! The third time, he held my hand, twisted it, and stabbed my wrist.
"African girls are freaking hot!" he said, growling out loudly.
"Yeah, hot enough to kill you" I pulled out the pistol and shot him, he collapsed immediately. I didn't mean to do that, I just hope he isn't dead. I ran to the young molested girl immediately, she had been watching and, of course, hoping that we succeed in getting rid of those demonic men. She looked pale and familiar.
The president's daughter! I screamed to myself as I helped her up, and she started crying more loudly. Meanwhile, Vera started grunting, she was hurt.
"Are you okay, Miss V?" I asked curiously, but she didn't respond. "Are you okay?" I asked the young girl. She didn't reply, all she did was sob. Of course, she wasn't okay. I took the walkie-talkie to call for help; I couldn't carry the two of them.
"CUTIE! OVER"
Cal wasn't responding and this sped up my heart race. What's wrong? What happened to Cal? Is he okay?
"CUTIE!! OVER!!!" I was almost screaming but still didn't get any response. It was a little quiet now in the whole apartment, just a few gunshots here and there, so I decided to stay quiet too. I was worried sick now. "IQ, over, GG?"
"SD! I have been trying to reach you guys, what is happening in there?" Grace responded. It felt so good to hear someone, at least. I started feeling a rush of guilt as I saw how Vera grunted in pain. I could have helped.
"Please! Send help. We need help."
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I waited for some minutes but no one came, I was losing patience. I nearly cried when I finally stopped hearing gunshots."
"Aren't they coming for us?" the president's daughter asked weakly.
"I'm sure they are on their way, just wait a little longer."
We waited again for some more minutes. We did not hear any noise and I gave up on waiting, I already piggybacked the president's daughter. I was ready to leave without Vera, then I heard footsteps, I dropped her and armed myself desperately.
The door opened.
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