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Darken Thunderbolt's Requiem

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Darken Thunderbolt's Requiem

Tips: 0.00 INK Postby Draruto on Fri Oct 23, 2015 10:35 pm

Rayden knife edged his Super Viper space fighter around slower heavy space freighters as he scanned the com channels. "Why can't the rain wash my pain away?" he asked himself as glanced over the photo of Rayne and him. "Super Viper tango zed one nine six, you're clear at dorm pad ninety three, berth space One-Nine-Twenty-Four." "Rodger." Landing at the assigned pad, Rayden gets out of his fighter and heads in town.
As the rain came in overly heavy torrents Rayden checked in with Jamatzu over his com. "Hi and what brings you to my com frequency?" "Need a damn job dickwad. So either give me one or I'm going bring down a Thoar on your sleezly ass." The sudden gulp from the other end was very satisfying and Rayden made note to find a new job contact. "The most resent posting are beinging sent to your com." Cutting the connection, he glossed over the postings and started deleting those that won't pay enough for his fighter's maintaince.
Stopping at a black labeled posting, Rayden thought as read it more thoroughly , 'Black labeled and offering more the than two hundred and eighty times more the usual. Must be important.' After sending his eletronic acceptance letter, Rayden heads to old warehouse the info mentioned. Upon reaching it his mental radar starts to blare out warnings.
'SHIT!' he thought mere nanoseconds before blaster bolts started to rain in. Skillfully dodging bolt while charging up a lightning bolt Rayden managed to make to an exposed structual beam. Instintually knowing that his would be attackers were standing on metal beams, he lets the bolt loose. Getting behind a column soon afterwards, he heard a loud noise followed by screams. Peeking around he stood in shock as he saw a female military clone with his dead girlfriend's appearence. 'The hell!' he thought, as bullets slammed into his cover. Bolting away while tossing offmore lightning bolts, Rayden felt the dark part that hadn't healed from his love's death reopen. Dark rage flooded his soul as he rolled around and lounged at the clone. Catching the clone on his shoulder he wrapped an arm over he waist and tumbled near a generator. Coming to a stop, he held up with his arms over her. 'It's not her.' Rayden repeated in his mind. Staring into those golden eyes, he felt his chest tighten like the day Raine was killed. Then bullets rang out, dropping close he glanced over his shoulder and saw a giant of a bruiser trudge closer.
The pain of that memory almost killed his willpower, but he managed to hold it off. 'How the fucking hell did they get her DNA? We never donated before she dead.' he mused. An stray round zipped by his ear. Lounging over a rusted generator, he picked up a five foot metal wrench. With it in a two handed grip Rayden blocked several overhead blows delivered by the enemy's six foot nine bruiser. When he finally closed the distance he swung the wrench up till connected with the man's groin. Dropping it as he slid under a convayer belt Rayden realized that this fight to end now. Using the friction from the slide, he charged the biggest lightning bolt he's ever made.
"YOU IDIOTS COULDN'T KILL A MOUSE IN A FIELD WITH A PELLET GUN!" he called out, hoping to stir them up. Which worked as more bullets poured in like one giant tsunami. Waiting for them to get a little closer, Rayden moved so a wall was at his back. 'This bolt will knock me out. So then the question is for how long, a few minutes or a few hours?' he wondered, hearing the men come nearer. Once he saw them through the dust, he released the bolt he held one big blast. Feeling himself fall foreword, Rayden only had thought before hitting the floor, 'Love you Raine.'

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