Here is part 13 of my series. I appologise for this episode not being out on it's due date (Friady 11th) But GCSE exams come first! Please comment, rate and enjoy!
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WARNING: THIS EPISODE CONTAINS SOME BADLY MADE COMICAL-YET-GORY VIOLENCE! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.
“Keep moving.” Prompted Blast and they ran though the joined ruins heading for where they had seen the F.I.S.’s meeting.
“Right, when we…” Blast started to say but was cut off by a shout from behind very closely followed by a gunshot then multiple others.
“It’s the F.I.S.! They’ve found us!” Jelli said from next to him as a proper battle broke out at the back of the group. Blast was about to push through to help when a bullet flew past his head from behind
and he spun to face back the way they had been going and found another horde of F.I.S. troops filling the corridor from that side.
“We’re trapped!” he shouted and fired at them. “Keep firing!” he called to the other leaders as he turned to the side and fired repeatedly at the wall until a small hole was created then he shoved a detonator into it.
“MOVE!” he shouted and everyone in range dived out of the way as it exploded creating a large gap into another room.
Blast leapt through it then rolled to standing, blasted the one F.I.S. member in the room then ran from the door as more U.R.S. troops jumped through the gap.
He charged through the corridors, through the rooms, through the holes-in-walls, killing any F.I.S. he came across.
The battle had now spread out throughout the whole harbour. People were fighting in partially destroyed rooms, in corridors out on the frozen sea. As Blast ran he holstered his guns and pulled out his lightsaber.
“Their too bloody close.” He moaned to himself as he chopped his way through screaming enemy soldiers and left them behind, dieing on the cold, stone floor.
He darted out of a door and across what would have once been a turning point for the ships in the sea but was now just a huge open area of ice.
He skidded through the door at the other side, stumbled a little then continued running. He had to find Iadsgb.
He pulled a life-monitor from his belt and scanned for his quarry. It bleeped. There!
He stored the monitor then charged at a squad of enemy troops, killing them all and continuing on his way.
Meanwhile on the second floor of another part of the harbour;
“Here! Catch!” Padfoot called to a young F.I.S. officer
who instinctively dropped his gun and caught the bomb that had been thrown.
Padfoot rolled to the side as it exploded.
He stood up but just as he did he spotted someone batting a U.R.S. troop to the side with the butt of his gun.
“Fixer.” Padfoot hissed and charged towards the traitor. “FIXER!” he bellowed as he closed the gap between them.
Fixer looked towards the sound, saw who it was then turned to his right and dashed through a door.
Padfoot followed and skidded to a halt when he realized they were on a balcony. Apparently Fixer hadn’t realized until then because he was looking for a way out.
“You treacherous slime.” Padfoot spat at him.
“I don’t want to fight you Padfoot.” Fixer tried to calm the situation down while still backing up but then he bumped into the barrier and could go no further.
“Yeah. Well I want to fight you.” Padfoot leapt at the Galactic Marine who raised his gun sideways on and rammed it into the U.R.S.’s second in command’s stomach. Padfoot grunted and punched Fixer in the side of the head.
He staggered backwards then raised his gun again in the same manner but this time Padfoot grabbed hold of it and started pushing him towards a gap in the railing.
“No. No, you don’t want to do this.” Fixer pleaded as he was pushed right next to it.
“Yes…I…do!” Padfoot twisted the gun around in Fixer’s hands then pulled it free and whammed it upwards into the side of Fixer’s head.
Fixer spun on the spot from the force as he toppled backwards through the gap in the railing before twisting
and crashing onto the frozen sea on his back with a shout of agony.
Padfoot looked down at the betrayer and shouted, “That was for Blast!” at him as he slowly moved his arms to try and help himself up.
Padfoot ran back inside while Fixer still struggled to work out if he could move or whether his back was broken below.
BUT WHAT WILL HAPPEN NEXT? FIND OUT IN PART 14! COMING FRIDAY 18TH JUNE!
I apologise for the lack of any new episodes but I am incredibly busy with my GCSE's and a huge Summer Musical show that I'm in, so I just haven't had the time. But rest assured, the series will start again soon. Thank you for your patience.
-Blast-
