After Two Decades
Explosion by Explosion

I lowered my gun from my shoulder. Then look again at the opponent. Another motorboat was still chasing us. They drove away from their partner's boat that was blazing earlier. I kneel. Close your eyes, watch the boat closely. I would love to shoot and blow up the boat with an RPG like that, but the grenades to fire are no more. Just that one.

I was still watching, until suddenly my eyes were wide open. In the bow of the motorboat was seen a member of the Black Skull who was carrying a weapon like me earlier. A rocket-propelled grenade weapon more powerful than mine. Looks bigger and of course the damage is more devastating.

"Jan, they also brought RPGs!" I exclaimed.

"Quiet, buddy! Relax!" answered my best friend from the steering cabin.

I was about to say something, but instantly my body seemed to be pushed towards the stern of the boat. I don't know what Jan was doing up ahead, but for sure this boat suddenly shot forward so much faster that I was pushed back. I almost fell if there were no boat engines in front of me. The machines are now roaring ferociously. The propeller there roared making ripples of water and huge waves right in front of my eyes. Perhaps this boat reaches its maximum speed.

I rise to my feet. However, as soon as I stood up and saw the opposing boat several hundred meters in front of my eyes, my eyes immediately seemed to be about to jump from its place. Not playing surprised me. The Black Skull carrying the RPG had released a grenade projectile from its warhead. Now the savage glide is hunting us.

"Jan! They're shooting!" I screamed while running and jumped into the cabin. I fell tumbling around in the cabin and hit the bench on the side. I was silent for a few seconds, and then I got up.

I haven't been able to stand, this boat suddenly shook amazingly. So great was the shock, my body that was still lying on the cabin floor until it was thrown and hit the wall so hard. I complained of pain as soon as my body fell and was thrown to the floor. I was almost unconscious because my head had a violent impact when it collided with the cabin wall. My gaze is twitching. However, I could still hear the roar of the boat engine and the sound of explosions out there. For a few minutes, the boat continued to shake like the earth was hit by a terrible earthquake. This boat is like turning upside down. I don't know what happened, but I felt the boat slowly slowing down and finally stopping. With a blurred look from a bit of dizziness, I forced myself to get up. Many times I fell to the floor. The earth feels like it's shaking violently. At first I was confused and dazed, it turned out that my boat was floating in the waves of the sea.

After much effort, I finally managed to stand by holding onto the wall. I saw in front of the steering dashboard, Jan sitting leaned back limp. He breathed several times full of fatigue. Seems to be calming down.

"What's going on?" tanyaku.

"Their shot almost blew up this boat" my friend replied without looking.

I nodded and tilted my head.

"But we're in luck today" he said later. "I managed to avoid their shots, with very thin maneuvers. The chances of succeeding are very small. I bet my life on that decision. Fortunately I managed to, to perform a very dangerous maneuver earlier and avoid that shot."

"Good," I said. "I thought we were really shot and our history ends here."

"I also can't believe we're alive right now" Jan said. "Because that one was really thin, it was almost impossible. And if we fail, maybe we'll die here."

I'm nodding.

"How about ... Uh!" I stopped saying. There was a sound of the floor of the boat being stepped on by people in the back. Jan and I spontaneously looked towards the stern. Instantly we glared in shock at the sight of the Black Skull troops leaping onto our boat. Jumping from their boat which turned out to have arrived and close the bow. God fucking.

Dorr! Dorr! Dorr! Dorr! Dorr!

The Black Skeletons, without greeting, strafed us with semi-automatic assault rifles. Jan and I hurriedly threw themselves down and put on hope. Fortunately we were wearing anti-puluru vests, otherwise their bullets would have penetrated my heart.

I crawled to the side and took cover behind the back wall of the cabin that was unfortunately not wide. Bullets were rushing in. One or two of them hit the steering dashboard creating a spark.

I'm thinking fast. I reached into the bag, but shit my Glock 17 gun wasn't in place. Missing. Maybe it was scattered when I was thrown and rolled earlier. I'm panicking. My eyes immediately searched for weapons around this cabin room. So when my view hit a curve M16 on the edge of the bench, I thoughtlessly grabbed it.

I smiled triumphantly.

Dorr! Dorr! Dorr! Dorr! Dorr! Dorr!

I pushed them back from a position down. One by one they fell with their feet pierced by my bullets. Five to six people fell and screamed in pain. As soon as they sprawled, my gun barked again with a barrage of shots this time flashing through their heads a protective—. I'm getting up now. Dare to get out of the cabin. Stepping carefully through the bodies that lay at the stern of our boat.

Then I turned my eyes to the opponent's vehicle. My weapon was still roaring ferociously and ready to charge towards the direction of their boat. Through the windshield of the boat cabin, I could see the two remaining members of the Black Skull army. They hurriedly ran to the back when they saw me. However, the M16 in my hand barked first, the bullets whizzing through the windshield. The glass broke, the bullets reached the heads of the men. No mercy they are helpless.

I jumped, crossed into the opponent's boat. Climb into the bow of the boat without even lowering the weapon. From the windshield that had been broken scattered because of my actions, I could see the Black Skull troops on this ship had run out. Liveless drifting.

"Jan," call me. "Pure. They're done!"

"All right," said my best friend from the cabin next door. "It looks like we're going to have to change vehicles. The shots of these people made a little technical damage to this boat."

Shortly thereafter, Jan exits the cabin with a Glock 17 pistol in hand. Be alert and walk around. He jumped up and caught up with me.

"Safe," I said again.

I caughtup. Entering through the same path. So after I was inside, my best friend started the engine of this vehicle, started driving it. While I was researching this cabin room, there was a huge stockpile of weapons.

"Wait a minute, Jan!" my spoken.

Jan looked.

"I have a better idea." I approached the bodies of the two people I had paralyzed. One by one they dragged back and kularung to the sea. Throwing into the roaring waves.

Then I went back inside and approached the corner of the cabin where there were a lot of guns.

"Put this boat a little!" my door.

"Good!" Jan followed my request. The boat is slowly moving forward. Start passing our old boat next door.

"Stop!"

Boat stops. The stern of the boat now met the bow of our boat earlier. I smile. Among the weapons in front of my eyes, I took out two sticky bombs and the detonator. A new explosive weapon. Jan just watched what I did.

I took both bombs out of the cabin carefully. As soon as I got to the stern of the boat, I immediately jumped across to the old boat. Set foot into the bow with two sticky bombs ready in hand. Without wasting any time, I immediately attached the sticky bomb. One in the bow of the boat. Another one on the stern, on the body of the machine. When I finished, I went straight back to my own boat. Jump to the stern and sit there in reverence. Take the detonator and be ready to detonate both bombs.

"Jan, go!" I cried out from the stern of the boat.

"Aye-aye, captain!" sahut Jan's.

Instantly the boat engine roared. Our boat was speeding up like that. Leaving the old boat tossed by the waves.

I smiled knot. Look at the boat that is getting further and further behind. Then, in the crucial seconds I raised the detonator in hand to the front of the eye. Like a scene in a movie, I pressed the button slowly in style.

Duarrrr, a massive explosion occurred hundreds of meters back there. Smoke rises high into the air. The fire blazes.

The duarrr! Duarr! Duarr! The huge explosion sounded again. I could see clearly, the boat that I was riding in now exploded violently devoured by fire along with all the lifeless bodies that were on it. I stared at the smell. What am I already?

***

After pondering for a few minutes, finally the boat and the fire disappeared from view. It's been thousands of meters away. I got up and walked into the cabin. I feel this boat is slowing down. The speed is significantly reduced. As soon as I looked ahead there, I immediately understood why.

Up ahead, there is a vast land that is getting closer. An island containing trees and forests. Of course the island we were on, although it looked a bit strange. The long-darkening boat continued to slow down as we got closer to the shoreline of the island.

"Prepare, buddy!" jan said as he continued to focus on the wheel. "Because it seems like the islanders in front of us have prepared a welcoming event for our arrival!"

I smile. Move to the corner of the cabin and immediately grab a M16 assault rifle with full ammunition. I'm advancing forward. Prepare to fire bullets. The island is getting closer.

Jan stopped this vehicle. Until it stops right on the beach of the foreign island. Not to mention our vehicle perfectly stopped, a barrage of bullets came crashing into the body of the boat. Clangy full of noise.

I jumped out of the window without a glass. Lay down and crawl on the bow of the boat. I can see, on the shoreline has lined up rows of troops in black suits with semi-automatic machine guns in each hand. Keep shooting at us without pause.

Dorr! Dorr! Dorr! Dorr! Dorr!

The M16 in my hand barked, charging back, but they were numerous. I don't have time to shoot and take cover at the same time. As I was pensive, Jan suddenly came from behind me. He was carrying a grenade in his hand.

"You're slow, buddy!" taunted. He stood by my side, then threw the grenade at the opposing army.

So the troops immediately dispersed scattering to save themselves, but it was too late.

Duarrr, the grenade exploded.

Almost everyone there was hit by the explosion and fell. The beach sand area became full of flames due to the explosion.