Side stories: Wolf

Wolf sat in the back fo the truck, His brother driving. He looked back, smoking a cigarette. "So ye sure that the assassins are in this city?" He asked, and his brother nodded. "Aye, i saw a chopper flying in earlier on. We have a chance to end this once and fer all." He replied, and Wolf nodded, satisfied. He loaded an assault rifle. "Payback time." He looked over at the other person in the truck. "Well, this is it...good luck..."

**Sorry unoriginal name and for the fail post.**

Justin loaded his gun looking back at his two friends in the front of the car. His eyes glimmered with joy. He ran his fingers through his thick black hair.
“See you in Hell.” He added cocking back his gun.
A grin plastered on his tan face.

The truck slammed through the wall of a building, running over two assassins. "Fer fuck's sake, Raven!" Wilf shouted, and his brother grinned. "What?" He asked, laughing. He stepped out the truck, shooting an assassin through the face with an uzi. "Aye, well here goes nothin'." Wolf said, kicking open the back doors of the truck. He gunned down an assassin, laughing while he did so. The gunshots reflected in his sunglasses as he shot.

Justin jumped through after Wolf.
He shot at anything wearing a black suit. The bullets slammed into bodies he could hear the satisfying bang and the joyful ripping of flesh. The clink of the shells as they fell to the floor made him grin.
Bodies of assassins slammed to the ground, lifeless. His grin widened.
**OMG SO FAIL!**

Wolf kicked open a storage room, and grinned. "Jackpot." He said.

The assassin ran through the halls, holding the shotgun. Raven turned the corner, aiming a pistol at him. He shit, and Raven was thrown back by the blast, smashing him in to a wall. He slumped to the ground. The assassin turned to Justin, aiming at him.

Wolf charged through the door next to the assassin with a chainsaw, cutting down the man and splitting his body in half. He looked over at his brother, lying dead. "Oh shit...no...NO!" He shouted, running over to him. It was hopeless.

Justin looked over towards Raven, one of his best mates. He looked over to Wolf and felt sympathy.
“Fuckin’ assassins.” He spat.
**That fail was so epic it was almost a Win.**

Wolf looked down at his dead brother, speechless. One thought ran through his head. Kill all assassins. Not saying a word, he advanced, kicking open a door. An assassin in the room turned, and before he could even grab his rifle 5 shots smashed through his skill, and he fell to the floor, dead.

Justin looked around at the dead bodies of all the assassins and bit his lip. There were a lot of bodies and sure enough more assassins would be crashing throughh every window soon, more than he and/or wolf could take.

**Fail**

Wolf grabbed a fire axe off of a wall, kicking down a door to a main office. Inside, an assassin sat with a shotgun. He pulled back the trigger.

Wolf grinned as he heard the metallic click of a shotgun jamming. The next noise to emerge from the office was screaming. Screaming, and screaming, and screaming. Wolf stepped out of the office, drenched in blood. "That's 10 left on the list. Let's get the fuck out of here." He said to justin.

Justin stared at Wolf in shock.
"what the. . ." He didn't ask. He liked life, it made him happy.

Wolf dropped the axe, stepping in to the driver's seat. His brother would be avenged. "Get in, apparently the assasasins have a new target a few blocks away." He said, reading the list. "Funny name, this one. Bloo, his name is. Ever heard of him?" he asked, looking round.

Justin shook his head, his black hair flopping over his face.
"No fucking clue."

"Yeah, well that's the name i got." He said, starting the engine. HE pulled out of the bulding, turning on to the road. "It's not too far from here," He said, and looked back at the building. "Can't belive they killed Raven..." He said, his grip tightening on the steering wheel and his knuckles turning white.

Justin nodded.
"I thought he was indestructible." He said half to himself and half to Wolf.
"We'll get em' Wolf." He said with confidence.

"Or die trying..." Wolf replied, pulling up in an alley. "Look after the van, and the weapons. You'll need them." He said, then heard gunshots. He walked out of the back alley, sitting down on a bench. "Looks like we've found our man..." He said, watching with intrest the skill that they used their guns with.


*Now this RP starts linterlinking with opposites attract *