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Chapter 8 | Huge Failure.

Chapter 8 | Huge Failure.

COMPLEX UNIVERSES | CHAPTER 8

Relaso was holding down the door that was being busted down by T.R.O.L.L.U Tactical soldiers, the sun was setting up which made the problem even tougher, Solidar was trying his best to connect to Costir's universe via the DPS (Drafting Pointer Spawner), Solidar was sweating, his glasses catching the sweat drops as he hyperventilated Slowly under his mouth.

"Could you hurry up there, Genius? I can't hold this damn door forever!" Relaso anxiously commented to the situation, "Can't you see I'm fucking trying?! Jesus!" Solidar replied back to Relaso Harshly in which Relaso took with respect to the working one.

On the other side of the door, "Call in the Bomb the door's being blocked!" One of the Soldiers ordered the other as they requested for more men for backup, but one of the guards notice a cylinder-shaped black thing on the floor and inspected it and realized it was a live flash bomb, "TAKE COVE-" The alert was cut off, the room was filled with ringing, the guards weren't able to see as all they saw was white light covering their line of sight.

Metopla dropped from the roof window and inspected the room before he chuckled, mocking the guards that were on the floor clutching themeselves and on fetal positions, after so, he ran towards the door the two were in, he gives the door a dropkick to open the door, since he wasn't able to signal the two it was him, otherwise the Tactical Soldiers would be able to understand that it was a rescue from the Revolution. A few minutes later after the Soldiers' Sight was cleared and purified, the door was already open and the Revolutionary Members weren't able to be seen, The Three have already escaped and got back to Universe QUE-82594916-VC9.

The three dropped from the ceiling from the opened DPS before the DPS closed on its own. Costir was filled with irritation as he sat down and looked at the three of them, slamming his fist to the table and shaking his foot, "It was supposed to be a successful mission!" Shouted Costir, who then stood up and poured all of his hatred and irritation to the Two, shouting about what could have happened if the two were captured, "Alright we get it okay? Somehow, that alarm was set off! We were sure we killed every fuckin' guard in that building!" Relaso counter argued with the fuming Costir who was disappointed at the two, "Then how come? HOW COME YOU TWO GOT CAUGHT, YOU KNOW WHY, BECAUSE PROBABLY YOU TWO ARE THE-" Costir gets cut off by a bullet shooting through the window, shattering the fragrant glass and alerting the Revolution, "Get down!" Nosotros shouted before rolling to a wall to cover himself while the others duck down or either also cover themself under the table.

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Warrens was suprised by the sudden interruption, Metopla got excited to shoot again, grinning at the thought of it, Costir was still angry, Nosotros was alerted, Relaso was trying to think of something to calm himself down, Solidar was downloading all of his softwares and Information from his computers, to a USB Drive because of his fear that his data would be gone, and finally, Borrettico was shivering like a person who saw a ghost. "Costir, what's the plan now?" Nosotros asked Costir, pulling out his Gun from his pocket, "We evacuate and keep all of our things, Nosotros and Metopla, you cover us while we do so, now!" Costir ordered everyone to do their tasks and did his, soon, the shots returned and it was clear the bullets were from a sniper, the bullets went deep into the glasses, Metopla couldn't identify where the shooter is with his firearm but Nosotros did a risky act, to get closer to the window so he could see well, but the shooter found him and immediately hit him on a vital part. The bullet shattered through the glass, Metopla's eyes widened as he watched as the bullet ever so slowly and gently, yet fastly hit Nosotros' shoulder, blood spilled on the floor and making Nosotros' fall to the ground before making a pool of the substance, it was gruesome and painful to see a comrade get shot in the battlefield, but even so as Metopla saw Nosotros' blood, he didn't stop to retrieve his body but kept shooting to determine where the shooter is even if he didn't know where it was, Metopla was on the verge of breaking down, he was sweating profusely and shaking as he kept rapidly shooting at nowhere.

Metopla wanted to say something and shout out to Costir but he was stuttering, he couldn't do anything else from that situation other than keep holding the trigger until the Magazine was emptied, then reload and repeat the process over and over again to the point where he's screaming and crying and he doesn't even notice it.

Costir notices Metopla's problem and sees Nosotros lying on the floor and stops to drag Nosotros' body, "Metopla! Retreat, fall back!" Costir orders Metopla, again and again, Costir goes in front of Metopla and snaps his fingers, "Snap out of it, Kid!" Costir grabbed Metopla behind his collar and dragged him before taking away his Gun, dragging him towards the DPS and throwing him in before being next.

The others jumped in also, but after they got in, a Dark Figure in black stepped in the bunker, stepping on the shattered glass before the DPS Shuts down.

CHAPTER END.