Section 5-Una guerra sin fin

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December 7th, 2029, 5:47 P.M Eric opened his eyes. He looked at the cold blueish room around him all Sparkly and shining the sun setting just outside the small window showing a glare, bringing light into the Dark room that surrounded him, though he didn't feel any different then when he was the walls. His face worried as he got up and walked towards the door. He pressed his hands against it, realizing it was medal. December 5th, 2029, 2:45 P.M The big plane began flying in the distance fast, Almon and Alvaro laying on each bed asleep. "There knocked out," Kellie said. "Thank you. How many were we able to Grab "all of them I believe each helicopter has, like several. we shot down many planes, too, and there were several boats behind the big one. "Well, can you tell who they are?" The man asked. "I think one ALVARO BOSS," Kellie yelled. "Quando torneremo in Italia, ne impiccheremo la maggior parte. Alvaro, marcirà in modo diverso," the man said as he continued to fly faster. December 7th 6:50 P.M, 2029 Italy Borders. Almon peaked his head from the little bar window that showed only a piece of outside of the cell, showing a long hallway of cells. The black walls smell recently painted. Almon looked around there as nothing but a toilet and a bed. The door opened, and one of the guards walked over to Almon as 2 others came in. He held out a plate of food, Almon refused as he sat on the bed. "Where is Eric?" Almon said. None of the guards answered as they all began to leave the room. "WHERE IS ERIC?" Almon yelled as the door slammed shut really hard. Almon noticed the door slowly open up from the force of not shutting and only hitting the wall. Almon stood up and walked over to the door slowly. He then walked over to the little bared window and looked outside. No one was in sight. He walked over towards the door and slowly walked out. December 7th, 8:45 P.M, 2029, Italy Borders "antonio, è scappato lì Cell," Kellie said. "Grazie," Antonio replied back as he stood up and walked upstairs. Quickly, he ran into his two sons room, "C'è un uomo di nome Almon. è fuori dalla sua cella e ti ucciderà se esci da questa stanza, hai capito?" (There is a man named Almon. He is outside his cell, and he will kill you if you leave this room. Do you understand?) Antonio said to his sons as he quickly brushed them with his arms into their closet and closed the door. Antonio walked down the stairs and towards his front door. "Really Kellie, why would you leave my door open?" he said to himself as he walked towards it. From behind, he heard footsteps running towards him, and the sound of a popping sound struck as darkness filled his vision, 10:32 PM, December 7th, 2029, Italy Borders Antonio opened his eyes as he felt pressure against his cheeks, then pure pain as he was punched awake. Antonio looked around. Realizing they were in his kitchen, he tried to move but was strapped to a chair, his legs tied down, and his arms roped together behind the chair. "LET ME GO." Antonio screamed as he was desperately trying to find the strength to break the ropes. Almon slowly walked behind the chair while grabbing his arms. He then untied the rope and snapped his right arm up, dislocating his right shoulder. He then grabbed his left arm with both his and held tight. "Where is Eric?" Almon asked, "Eric, I don't know, Eric, " Antonio said. Looking at Almon, Almon slowly pulled his arm upwards, causing Antonio to scream in pain. "WHERE IS ERIC, AND IF YOU TELL ME ONE MORE TIME THAT YOU DONT KNOW, I'll snap your f*****g arm off" Almon said angerly. Antonio didn't answer, Almon then pulled more upwards with his shoulder Dislocating the Left Arm. Antonio yelped in pain "There in Rome I swear that's all I know" Antonio said putting his head back trying to move. Almon picked up Antonio's Golden Revolver, "Wait, man, what are you doing, I told you what you wanted to know, I ain't saying anymore" Antonio said fearfully. "I don't need anymore" Almon said as he pointed the Golden 38 Revolver to the back of his head and pulled the trigger blowing Antonio's Brains out. A huge hole leaked blood from the back of his Skull out the front. Almon then began looking around for any other supplies. While walking by, he noticed a badge with the name *Antonio* on it he slowly took it off Antonio's Uniform and tucked it away in his pocket as he was walking out of the Kitchen he notcied a Picture With Antonio and two kids and a Female all together in a Field. He picked the picture up, looked at it, and placed it back down. He then walked out of the room and began going down the buildings stairs. As he was walking down the stairs, he came across a large room filled with cell doors. He walked inside and began looking around. In one of the cells, he saw Alvaro laying there on the bed. Almon turned his head and walked back outside the room and continued outside the building. He walked over to a fenced-in area holding helicopters and planes. He got into one of the helicopters and began flying upwards, and then began flying towards the direction of Rome. 9:52 A.M, December 8th, 2029 Italy Borders, Ruth stood over a chair rope tied around their neck. Kellie stood on one side of Ruth while Olondo stood on the other. "Today, we seek justice in hanging this Man who may not be the Leader but has been Lead into one of the most destructive battles yet, we have lost countless men to this man and his army, and they all will hang for everything they have done. One man has escaped, but we will catch up to him. Whether it takes one day or 1000, we will find him and bring him to justice as well. He killed Antonio, leaving 2 kids to fend for themselves at the age of 13. This man is Cruel. He will see Hell, and this Neverending War will come to an end. Olondo said as he looked at Kellie, "Do it." He spoke angerly, Kellie kicked the Chair from under Ruth, forcing Ruth to quickly drop snapping their Neck in the process. The sound of a Crunch Let off as Ruth's air was Cut Short from the Pressure of the Rope around there neck, snapping her inner throat to peices causing there Veins to stop delivering blood throughout there body forcing her to be unable to catch there breath as they quickly died. "Let that be a Lesson, and we will hang every single one of them for their actions." Olondo said. December 9th 2:52 P.M, Rome Italy, 2029 Footsteps ran through the leaves as they crackled with every step as Jordan ran through the Leaves of the Forest, she got up to a big tree. In the distance, she saw Walker's walking, she lifted the Sniper rifle she stole from a guard and pointed it in the distance towards the Walker's, she then unaimed and began to walk the other direction. She heard sounds to the right of her. She saw a Corsican red deer, standing 13 feet from her. She lifted her firearm, and as she went to pull the trigger, the sound of another firearm shot off in the distance, causing the deer to fall from the pressure of the bullet entering its head. She unaimed to see Almon standing over the Deers body. He ran up to Jordan and hugged her, "are you okay, what happened, "I'm fine I was placed in a Cell in a huge building a few blocks out but I escaped I didn't see Eric but I also didn't have time to check everywhere" Jordan answered. "Okay, well, let's go. You'll stay outside and hide. I'll run in and get him," Almon said. They began to walk towards the huge building off into the distance. "Where did you get that Silver Reolver?" Jordan asked."Best we don't discuss that," Almon said as they continued to walk and got closer to the building. They began walking up towards the front door. "There's nobody outside," Almon said. Jordan stayed back as Almon went inside, Almon closed the door behind him and continued on down the hallway. The sudden sound of an alarm struck Almons' ears out of nowhere. The sounds of guards speaking Italian rose in the distance as Almon quietly walked through the prison halls. He continued to walk until he got up to the cafeteria, in the distance he saw Eric over a Guard with a knife slitting the guards throat a guard came from behind pointing his Pistol directly at Eric's Skull, Almon aimed his Golden Revolver and pulled the trigger. The bullet entered the guards head, causing him to fall to the ground. Almon ran over to Eric. "Let's go, Brother," Almon said as he offered his hand. Helping Eric up, they both ran outside the Prison Building. "Let's go," Almon yelled out to Jordan as all 3 of them began running away into the distance.
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