Knocking them out
1033 Words
I jumped to my feet and bolted to one of the seats, having been placed on the floor since God knows when with few Ninjas around.
They all became alert once I moved, pointing their guns at me, loaded.
Not sure what to do, I started rubbing the seats, and pressing colorless buttons. Who doesn't make colorful buttons? It's more like colorless rainbows!
Anyway whatever, you just have to make use of what is right? Of course, let's go with that logic.
I looked out of the window and regretted it immediately. How great would it be to break the Limo without worries. But something always ruins the moment!
All I saw was wasteland. A barren wasteland, like a desert. Nothing but cactus, then some dust demon things, after, snake like things, then another cactus.
My wolf would hate this so much. No trees or rivers!
I think I began hyperventilating there instantly as I couldn't feel my wolf.
I placed my hands on my chest where it was pounding heavily, too fast for my liking.
It's expected, we were kidn*pped.
What have you done to me? I yelled at the brown haired man, whom I would call hairy. Hairy looked at me then his fellow partners before nodding in my direction.
One of the ugly ducklings, in fact they all are ugly ducklings, brought out a needle from his chest pocket and started heading for me.
What? Hell no!
I quickly got up on my feet, there's no way he's going to stick that big needle into any parts of my body.
And if at all, I am definitely not going down without a fight, that's for sure. Each step he took forward ,I took one backward .
Different plans were already cooking in my head, like a cooking oven.
I stopped as he rushed to me, he was about a few inches close before I quickly grabbed the needle from his hands. He was human, I could tell.
I doubt they have plans for me to wake up anytime soon.
While he was still in his shock state, I stuck the needle in his stomach, emptying all the yellow content in his body.
It's just too impossible for you to beat me and my crazy skill, even without my wolf. The rest of the Ninjas stood in awe as they realized what had just happened, seconds later the man in front of me fell down on the floor of the Hummer.
An evil smile formed on my lips as I stood arms akimbo proud of what I have just done this time.
As quickly as it appeared, the smile vanished as I looked up at the approaching Ninjas.
Fvck! I backed away as I rack my brain for any means of escaping.
I leaned to the side to take a swift look out of the window just as a dart flew past me.
Common, not cool. You shouldn't fire at a lady when she ain't looking, dumb!
They didn't try to fire another dart at me again.
Great! Now they aren't just asking but also begging for it. And I am surely going to give it to them. A good taste of their own brewed medicine.
I backed up more till my back hit a solid wall or something which I didn't bother finding right now. They all stood about ten meters away, some yelling, some loading their guns and some already pointing their loaded guns at me, real guns at that!.
Like the real legit guns with silver bullet and not the dart guns they have been using earlier. The smell of the silver was sickening.
Just above my head, I noticed the dart thing stuck in the wall of the Hummer. I pulled it out while an evil smirk appeared on my face.
Lucky me, about five or more darts flew past my head hitting the wall.
Wait. Was it me or do they really suck at shooting? What on Earth are they? Aspiring Ninja people?
And they think they can beat my crazy skills? Think again assholes because the plan is done cooking in my head! Finally! Took me long enough.
I quickly grabbed the remaining darts in the wall, the dart shooter was sweating profusely while being pressured by his partners and not able to reload fast enough.
I guess they must keep me alive, that's why I haven't been shot yet.
Moving swiftly, I took one dart in my hand and it went through the air landing in Liar's chest and he fell unconscious.
Mehn! Those are serious tranquilizers in those darts. They just knock your a*s out.
Wouldn't want to get hit by those. Would we?
I threw four more, each landing somewhere in the body of the soldiers. One of them pushed two soldiers in front of him.
The two with the dart g*n were already shaking like a leaf at the river bank. Dramatic? Yes. Funny. Very Funny.
I threw the remaining two darts I have at both of them. I laughed evilly as they fell like bricks to the ground. They have no idea who they were up against.
I bent down and picked up the dart g*n loaded with five darts. Such a novice shooter. They can't even beat me at my weakest point.
I looked at the g*n in my hand, most werewolves hate guns, but not me. I love them. They are easy to use and fun when not killing.
What I meant is that I had never and would never kill anyone with a g*n. But Richard and I had had enough training this past year while on the run.
I heard a cry and I looked up at the remaining two Ninjas. They both instantly backed up to the farthest end of the limo.
Standing there watching them shiver in fear, I contemplated whether I should open the door and throw these two zombies out of the Limo. I couldn't though, for the desert would eat the two assholes alive.
I aimed the dart g*n at them swiftly, knocking them both out.
Easy as ABC!
Everyone is knocked out right? Yes? But why am I still unsatisfied?
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