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untained retribution chapter 8: Blood, sweat, and old judgement

untained retribution chapter 8: Blood, sweat, and old judgement | made w/ Imgflip meme maker
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(The Other Guy would be sitting at a Burger King booth, and Rizu and The Collector)
Rizu: why'd you have to choose Burger King?
(TOG would be drinking a soda)
TOG: Cuz this damn city doesnt have any real burger...
Collector: Why did you even drag me here..?
Rizu: Oh sorry! This is The collector, My girlfriend's dad
Rizu: And this is.... whats your name again?
TOG: Im just... Some other guy...
Collector: great, you gotta nickname that'll stick with you for the rest of your life now
(TOG would start eating his burger)
Rizu: So, why did you want me to come here?
TOG: oh yeah (He would swallow) to discuss how were gonna kill those Inkperials, and The Inner Circle
The Collector: The Inner what?
TOG: The Inner Circle... you remember that space port bombing
The Collector: The hell Ill ever forget it...
(Rizu would glare towards the Collector)
TOG: That was them, along with the Gas Bombings,
Rizu: And the protests?
TOG: Nah... that was intentional, they want others to wage war on the Inkperials, some "Restore Mother Russia" bullcrap...
(Rizu would glare towards TOG)
(TOG would spread some pictures on the Table)
TOG: And thats their leader... Belikov..
The Collector: Wait... ive seen him... GOD-
(He would face palm himself)
TOG: you saw him... didnt ya?
The Collector: I was interogatting him... but wait... he couldnt... he was in custody.. and if he did escape, it would have been everywhere on the news...
TOG: Cloning maybe?
(The Collector would get up immediatly and walk to the door)
Rizu: where are you going?
The Collector: To visit "an old friend"...
(The Collector would fly away into the sky at immense speed)
Rizu: He's gonna come back with a head
TOG: heh... I like that guy, quick thinker...
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(Meanwhile, Belikov would be at an abandoned warehouse, with the remaining soldiers)
Belikov: so how many are their?
Soldier: 15, 16 including you...
Belikov: well men... this may be a lost cause....... or it seems...
Belikov: We may have small forces, but we shall never give up what our predeseccors could not acomplish!
Soldier 6: We better have some damn good equipment if we wanna stand any chance against the forces...
Belikov: Do you really think that was the last of our equipment?
(He would open another garage door to reveal tons of Omega plated tactical gear, from assault vests to simple plates, the room would also be filled with loads of guns. Regular, phasular, even plasma rifles)
Soldier 13: where... what... how???
Belikov: I had made small deal with company to supply us with this... now gear up men... we go soon
(The soldiers would be chatting amonsts themselves as they geared up, now equiped to take down almost any army)
(Belikov would be viewing them all from a platform above, and The Marksman would walk out from behind him, with a hard drive in his hand)
Belikov: do you have it?
(The Marksman would hand him the hard drive)
The Marksman: I better see his head...
Belikov: Blue man? yes... you will see him... pulse cold..
(The men would pack into a inkperial disguised cargo truck and Belikov would tell them a final message)
Belikov: Tonight... men... we are infiltrating one of the most heavily supplied storage ouposts in the Inkperial Existence... Bravo 22... tonight, we shall rupture power core and destroy everything... this is our last fighting chance...
(The Men would throw their fists in the air, and the Cargo truck would drive off)
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(The Cargo truck would arrive out the outpost where 2 guards would walk up to the drivers)
Guard: You got a permit for that?
Belikov: yeah right here...
(Belikov and Soldier 8 would pull out silenced pistols and shoot both guards in the head before soldier 8 would go to the gate and raise it)
soldier 8: ill keep guard out here... good luck in there...
(The Cargo truck would arrive to a unloading dock where the soldiers would all get out of the veichle and line up single file)
Belikov: alright men, we will give every last ounce of strength we have tonight, are you ready?
(The soldiers would all chant)
"AFFIRMATIVE"
(Belikov would signal them to the power core while he would make his way to the security door, while he would have a riot shield and a pistol in hand)
(He would eventually see about 5 guards in the distance)
Belikov: shit...
Guard 4: pretty easy day here... nothin much happening..
LOUDSPEAKER: WE NEED 4 UNITS AT THE FRONT OF THE OUTPOST, I REPEAT, 4 UNITS TO THE FRONT GATES
(The 4 guards would run to the front while one of them would stay behind, as they turned a corner, Belikov would put them in a sleeper hold and shoot their head, instantly killing them)
Belikov: Idiocracy....
(He would make it to the control room and look at the cameras, he would see the soldiers attatching the compact nuclear device to the massive power generator and then look outside, where he was shocked, a huge military force, bigger than the one that destroyed The Inner Circle outpost, waiting outside)
Belikov: shit....
(he would then get on the loudspeakers for the power generator)
LOUDSPEAKER: REPORT TO THE MAIN ENTRANCE
(Belikov would wait at the entrance where he would meet back up with the remaining army would arrive)
Soldier 2: sir, why arent we leaving on the cargo truck? this place is about to blow!
Belikov: we still have to take care of one more problem..
(He would load up his Heavy Phasular rifle)
Belikov: THIS is where we die..
(He would throw an anti personal grenade, causing one of the tanks outside to explode, and then the men would all charge outside, firing at the Inkperial forces, their numbers may have been low, but they were too overwhelming for the Inkperials, bloodshed was innevitable, dead soldiers, both Inkperial, and Inner Circle, were littered across the playing field, Belikov continued to fire, destroying the turrets while soldiers would sneak up and take over tanks from the inside, they then proceeded to fire at the enemy tanks)
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(Belikov would remember about the generator, and then kill 4 passengers of an HTV and hop in)
Belikov: COME ON!
(The remaining soldiers would hobble to the HTV while returning gunfire, and they would eventually drive off, while still getting shot at)
(One of the Inkperial Generals would speak)
General: heh, what a bunch of stupid p-
(Eventually, the bomb would go off, causing total detonation to anything in its vacinity, the soldiers would look back and see a huge mushroom cloud engulf the once massive base)
Belikov: how many do we have remaining?
Soldier 8: 9... sir...
(Belikov would look exausted but continue to drive off)
(Back the the Inkperial HQ, EC would recieve news about the outpost)
Servant: sir! we just got news about Bravo 22, its been bombed!
EC/data: WHAT,
(EC/data would look back out a window of its main office)
Servant: It was blown up by a private military group known as "The Inner Circle"
EC/data: The same people that framed us at the airport bombing....
Servant: We sent some of our military over to combat them...
EC/data: and they still won.... how many were there...
Servant: Our soldiers fought with their life! we-
(EC/data would look back at the servant, furious)
EC/data: HOW, MANY, WERE, THERE,
Servant:..... 15 soldiers.... 16 including their leader...
(EC/data would pick up the servant by their neck, break the glass from their window, and hold their servant over it)
EC/data: WHAT KIND OF MILITARY DO WE HAVE IF WE CANT BEAT 15 MEASLEY SOLDIERS, THEY BLEW UP ALMOST ALL OF OUR RESOURCES AND TOOK OFF A CHUNK OF OUR MILITARY..
Servant: But sir, their leader is one of the smartest pe-
EC/data: IM THE MOST INTELLIGENT, GET THAT STRAIGHT :3
EC/data: maybe I shouldnt kill you, after all... whats the least It could do,
Servant: I swear I wo-
EC/data: but yet again... whats the LEAST it could do?
(EC/ data would let go of them, causing them to fall stories upon stories before hitting the concrete, EC/data would then press a button and talk into a speaker)
EC/data: attention Inkpire, we are in need of more "superior" recuits, we will be holding a.. competition, for our advanced military placement...
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I wonder who will win the competition
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