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Re: Big trouble in little india
Gourmet : She’s on the 4th floor…. Fired 2 more…
That’s 5. She’s travelling light, I don’t know her weapon nor it’s magazine capacity but she can’t possibly have unlimited ammunition. I ran up to the 4th floor only to see Gourmet at the other end. She’s like a ghost. Raptor : aRHGHH!!! ERHG!!! EGH!!! Bitch….!!! I’m going to kill you !!! COME ON!!! COME!!! Raptor’s shout filled the air and stopped as suddenly as it started. Iron : Where…where is she ??!! There was no reply from Raptor but everyone made their way towards the direction of the noise. It’s back on the ground floor. Jane must know this place by heart, she literally bounced 1 floor to the other. The terraced corridors allowed her to safely leap off the 4th and grab onto the handrail of the 3rd with plenty of space to spare. It’s one thing to do it in the day, but to do it in the pitch dark of the night, if Jane is a man, he must have balls of steel. Crashing round of furniture filled compound. The grunts and shouts lasted barely 20 seconds. Raptor’s grunt was quickly replaced by a hair-raising scream of pain. Raptor : aegH HHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ARGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!! It’s not just a short cry of pain when you are hit or slashed. It’s a long skin crawling cry of pain that is sustained for a long time. It never stopped. By the time Raptor came into sight, he was on the floor on his back clutching onto his right wrist. Wrist. Or what’s left of it. His fucking hand has been hacked off. I could see it on the ground together with the butcher’s cleaver. Raptor : aRHGHHHHHH !!!! aRGHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! He was literally rolling in his own pool of blood. I was the 1st to get there and I almost slipped onto the thick pool of blood that is spraying all over the place. Jeff : fuck… It’s like stepping into the set of Quentin Tarantino’s work, only this is real. Iron arrived barely a second later and he bolted off in the direction where he saw Jane ran off to. I grabbed Raptor’s pants and pulled out his belt. Hibiki : Don’t move… !! stop moving !! Raptor : aRGHH!!!! aRGHH!!!!! FUCK!!!!! aRH!!!!!!! I did a quick tourniquet with his belt around his arm and he bleeding eased up a little but he needs medical help immediately. Hibiki : Owen are you there !! OWEN !! we need the medical and clean up crew over here NOW!!! There was no reply from Owen. He has already disconnected from the channels. I dragged Raptor away from the open and his own pool of blood. Raptor : aRGHH!!! aRGHH!!! fCUK!!! aRCHGGG!!!! Before I could prop Raptor up, I could hear Iron shouting away, cursing with language so coarse and vulgar that it would never have been spoken in a school compound. I gave Raptor my Sig and tapped him several times on his face. Hibiki : Hey… hey Raptor… stay with me…hey !... He nodded and gestured for me to go. Hibiki : There’s only 2 rounds left…. I could not find his dagger so I grabbed Butcher’s cleaver and brought it to him. Hibiki : good luck… I ran off in the direction when I heard Iron grunting his curses with each punch. Iron : arGH!!! BITCH!!! COME ON!!! ARGHH!!! Oofffeded… I got to level 3 in time to see Gourmet coming up from the rear. With me coming up the front, there’s no way she can get out of this. Iron threw a hard right hook and I saw Jane ducked it easily before delivering a rib cracking kick into his side. Gourmet and I barely got a few steps in towards Iron when we saw Jane leaping off the side of the railing. Her hands gripped onto the metal railing for less than 1 second before she let go, dropping at least 2.5m before grabbing onto the railing on the 3rd floor with 1 hand. I pulled out the spare pistol and took aim but she had dropped all the way to the ground floor and disappeared under the cantilevered slabs we were standing on. Iron got up on his feet and I saw he was bleeding. He touched his own stomach in disbelief. Iron : fucking bitch stabbed me….arghh… with my own ..arghhh… It was not a deep wound but upon closer inspection, he had more than one of them. One on his stomach, one on his thigh, one under his left arm. Iron tried to walk but he staggered and collapsed onto a table. Iron : fuck….fucking bitch…. Raptor’s shout reached our ears as we dashed out into the corridor. Raptor : aRGHHHHH!!! I could see Raptor slashing through the air like a mad man. Jane was well beyond his reach. She’s holding my gun. With Raptor’s condition, it would be a piece of cake taking it from him if she approached him from his blindspot. Raptor slashed wildly into the central courtyard. Gourmet : fuck this shit !! Gourmet ran towards the staircase and I could hear him jumping down entire thread of steps at a time with his heavy landing. Jane held her weapon up and levelled it at Raptor. Raptor laughed. Raptor : come on!!!.. what are you waiting for !!! He charged at Jane and she shot him in his knee, causing him to buckle immediately. Raptor : aRGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!! FUCK!!!! Jane relieved Raptor’s of Butcher’s cleaver as he writhed in pain. Gourmet charged towards Jane haphazardly and she backed away from the courtyard, choosing to disappear once more into the dark. Iron : argghh… fuck this….i’m losing too much blood… I could see the pool slowly building up beneath his feet. Hibiki : Get out of here…. I’ll take care of her… Iron : hahahah… no way…. I’m not letting you have this score…hahahaha fuck ..a rnghh I shook my head as I went out of the classroom. I looked at the classroom across from where I stood. Jane staggered backwards and lost her balance, disappearing for a brief second, probably from sustaining a kick from Gourmet. Gourmet swung his knife, his posture almost graceful as it sliced dangerously close to Jane’s head. His fork stabbed 45 degree downwards in a forceful thrust and with a well switch of his posture, he hammered both weapons down towards the ground. Jane managed to duck his hit and I could see her body rolling backwards before she backflipped up onto her feet with the gracefulness of a gymnast. Gourmet did not let up on his attack and I watch Jane duck stabs and hits rapidly, choosing which one she wants to parry away with the cleaver she was holding onto. I left Iron alone and I started running along the perimeter of the compound. The large rectangle block is connected only at one end, forming a large U shape. Gourmet is not one to waste his strength. Once he sees that his attack is not effective, he switched tactics. He stopped his swings, conserving his energy as he waited for Jane to make her move. I closed the distance between us and I could see Jane keeping a close eye at me. She looked like she was about to bolt but I slowed down before stopping eventually. Gourmet did a quick check and he held up his fork, signalling me to hold my position. He knows. He’s also aware that if I get too close, Jane will choose to bolt. She will only engage one of us at a time. I was tempted to shoot but Jane had positioned herself well. She kept her body low, her eyes trailing my every move. If I shift to get a better angle, she will bolt, and it’s a chase all over again. I stopped moving and kept my weapon down. Gourmet deserves a chance at this. Jane, aware that I’m not closing in further, turns her attention away from me. |
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Seeing that Gourmet is not making his move, Jane shook her wrist a couple of times, not hiding the fact that she’s warming up to make hers.
The sound of hardened steel crashing against each other immediately echoed along the corridor. Jane held the cleaver in one hand while the other held one of Iron’s knuckle duster. The way she wielded the weapons is amazing. The speed and the ease at which she swings, parries and stab is as if the whole fight is choreographed. There are no fancy moves for the camera. Each attempt by Gourmet and Jane did nothing to mask the intention to strike a fatal blow. Gourmet : arGHH!!!erghhhh!!! Gourmet almost got Jane with his fork but she went in close, sending a hardened elbow up his chin, causing his entire body to stagger backwards. Before Gourmet could recover, Jane dove in with her right knee, going for Gourmet’s right kneecap. Gourmet : arGHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! He swung his knife down and Jane caught it with Iron’s knuckle duster before slashing it away with the cleaver in a heartbeat. Gourmet grunted as he shook the pain off his leg. Pointing his fork and knife back at Jane, he readied himself for another attempt. I kept my eyes peeled on every move. The moment things are not going well, I’m going to step in. We’re not trained for extended contact with our target like this. Yes we can hit and kill, but we depend on the element of surprise most of the time. We hit fast with awe and speed. Not go head to head like this. Iron : aRGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! BITCH!!!!!!!!! Iron came up from behind Jane. His shout gave him away and Jane turned around in time. He’s injury affected his body more than he care to admit. He got slow, he made mistakes he should not have made, leaving himself open like this. Jane blocked off his clumsy attempt to stab her in her back and held onto Iron’s right arm. Her body flew off the floor, her legs gripping onto Iron’s torso as she executed her move, throwing Iron off balance and dislocating his arm from it’s socket before she hit the ground. Iron : aRHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!! aRGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!! Iron tried to swing his good hand with the knuckle duster at Jane but she twisted it easily and sent it back down onto his right cheek. Iron : aRGHHHH!!!! ARGHH!!!!! Using the knuckleduster she commandeered from Iron, she hooked the stabbing blade into one of the finger hole of the duster Iron is holding on, Jane swung it outwards, causing Iron to separate the skin holding his top and bottom cheek together. Iron : arGHH!..argghernghghgegeeg!!! It all happened so fast. There were no time to think at all. Gourmet ran up, charging into Jane and she disappeared down the staircase in the blink of an eye. Gourmet ignored Iron and went straight after Jane. Gourmet : COME BACK HERE !!!!! I left Iron where he is and went around the other side. When I got to the ground floor, I saw Gourmet and Jane going at it again. Raptor is no longer moving. I checked him for a pulse, there is none. He bled out. Gourmet managed to get a hold of Jane and he managed to get behind her. He was trying to put her in a choke hold but regretted immediately as his flesh met the spikes around Jane’s neck. He lost his grip and took a kick squarely in his torso, sending him sprawling onto the ground. Gourmet tried to get up but Jane’s waiting knee connected with his head and he was done. I could hear Gourmet groaning on the floor. The hit was hard enough to give him a concussion and he vomited shortly after. He tried to stand but the moment he did, he staggered and fell back onto his back. Iron : AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! BITCHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! Iron came again, looking like a fiend fresh out of hell with blood all over his face. Jane ran towards him, blocked his stab before depositing his own weapon into the side of his neck. Iron collapsed immediately onto the ground like a puppet that had it’s strings severed. I was about to step up when Gourmet rushed out into the courtyard we were in . Gourmet : I’m not done with her !!!! Before I could yell for him to stop. Gourmet threw his fork at Jane. She did not manage to block it in time and it sliced through her arm. It was a minor scratch but I could see the tear in her clothes. Gourmet charged towards Jane with his knife but he was not fast enough, or rather his reach was not far enough. Jane went for the same fork that cut her and turned it back towards it’s owner. The moment I saw it pierce though gourmet’s stomach, I lifted my gun and fired. I don’t miss at such distance and I hit Jane squarely on her tummy with my first shot but she’s still standing, she’s wearing a body armour as well. I could see her staggering a little as she used Gourmet’s body as a shield. Gourmet tried to do what he could with his knife but Jane caught hold of it and sent it back into his own neck. I saw Gourmet’s eyes. He knew it was over. I trained my gun at his body and fired away. He’s a dead man, it’s just a matter of time. I squeezed off 5 shots, running towards Jane as I did so, the impact of each hit transferred from Gourmet’s body and onto hers, pushing her back. Jane fired as well, using my own gun against me. I felt it on my right chest and it immediately knocked the air out of my lungs. Gourmet’s body dropped and I could see Jane staggering back, I fired again, this time grazing her left shoulder. I tried to aim but I can’t My muscles are not listening to me. I grunted and squeezed another round, this time hitting Jane at the same spot as where she hit me. She fell, collapsing onto the ground. I gasped desperately for oxygen. No matter how hard I sucked, I just felt as if my lungs were empty. I could see Jane going though the same thing as me. We were both trying to get back up. I wanted to shout but nothing came out. My throat felt dry. I turned and I saw Jane crawling away. She’s heading towards the classroom. I gasped for air and I got one knee onto the soft grass. I can do this. My right hand went behind and I pulled out my knife. I turned and I could still see Jane. She was almost on her feet and she was trying to get away from me into the safety of the classroom. I was shaking as I climbed back up onto my feet, but I barely took 1 step and I collapsed onto my knees again, my hands supporting my body that seemed to have gotten heavier. I sucked in gasps of air with my mouth and got up. I could see Jane is up as well, she walked into the darkened classroom. I took several deep breathes and I walked over to Gourmet’s body. I pulled out his fork with my left hand and I marched straight into the dark classroom. I could see Jane up on her feet and looking at me. Her breathing seemed faster. She looked damm pissed. Like a bitch about to get a fit. Her hands were empty. She’s unarmed. She’s a dead woman walking. I put 1 step forward and she gestured to my hands without a word, pointing to both my knife and Gourmet’s fork. It’s as if she’s trying to ask me to give her one to make this a fair fight. Are you fucking high on drugs ? That’s what I would ask her if I wanted to but no. No way. We’re talking about life and death here. There is no such thing as being a gentlemen, offering the lady a knife. Fuck her. I’m here to kill her. I ignored Jane’s gesture and I adopted my attacking stance. Gourmet’s fork is up in front of me, forming a horizontal line in front of Jane parallel to the ground while I tightened the grip on my own knife. I saw Jane shook her head as she backed off from me slowly. It’s as if she was expressing her disappointment for me not being a gentleman. I watch her reach for something she kept behind the desk. Her left hand produced something familiar. Something I had seen only on pictures. It’s the black shiny spear tip of the soul spear. It’s wooden staff replaced with a customised grip that allowed Jane to wield it as a short sabre. From behind her waist, she pulled out her weapon of choice to even the odds. I cursed silently under my breath as I watch Jane level her Hu Die Dao ( Butterfly knife ) the same manner as I did with Gourmet’s fork. Fuck. There’s no telling how this will turn out. One thing’s for sure. Only one of us will be walking out of that classroom. …………………………………………………………………. |
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Re: Big trouble in little india
Too intense.
The chapters are coming way too slowly. Have to re-read the whole thread again to satisfy my thirst.
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OMG please don't stop!!
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praying i don't have to wait till apr12 for updates. Thank you
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Re: Big trouble in little india
Omg who is jane? So powerful to kill almost all of them...
Thanks for the late night update my fav writer as I think u seldom update so late... Lastly pls faster update or you be killing me with all the suspense
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Re: Big trouble in little india
Gourmet’s weapon of choice is both a knife and a fork.
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Re: Big trouble in little india
Thanks for sharing this nice story TS, look forward to your next updates.
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Oh no... im hoping jane is not xuehua...
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What a duel, such thriller updates, more please.
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I don't think so. Remember, Jeff was supposed to go on a date with Xuehua. He had to cancel it to be here. However, anything can happen in a ilock story.
Omg, this is turning out to be such a nailbiter...
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fantastic update, can anyone guess who is Jane
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Re: Big trouble in little india
I am torn between Xuehua and Lynn
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Don’t think is xue hua, they were supposed to date n jeff cancel. If xue hua is jane she will not go for a date she will hv prepared. Maybe lynn or others
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What if she's Belinda? There was no revealing of her age
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