Execution Island
Trailed

Trailed

The typhoon landed on the ground by toppling its body several times. He did it so that his feet did not get injured when stepping on the ground that contours uneven.

A moment after both of his legs held up his body, he approached the lifeless black-shirted man.

      "Campus you, motherfucker !" Hard with emotional eyes. Several times his legs floated, kicking the body that could not do anything.

     "Let's get up.. , face me !" He shouted again with fire. So angry was Typhoon, given what the man had done to his friend.  Even from a considerable distance, he was able to see what Arif experienced. The pain felt, pain, fear and tears that are spilled can arouse a sense of loyalty that can not be paid anything.

Such torture is only done by mentally cowardly humans. Soul losers who are only able to face the weak. Any creature, if it's helpless. There is no excuse for such torture. 

The typhoon continues to curse, berate maki so - so be. Emotions that burst make the five senses do not work for a while. The teenager is not satisfied. He took the blood-soaked wooden block next to the black-robed man's corpse.

     "You should feel even more agonizing torture !" The thrill of fire. Wood beams ready to float hit the already stiff body. There is no answer, only the chirping of birds witnesses the appearance of the dark side of a human child. 

     "Pa.... Typhoons. He's dead" a voice resuscitated the teenager. Instantly he was struck by the almost inaudible voice of his friend. Spontaneously she turned towards the voice. Wood beams thrown away. Soon he approached Arif who was crawling out of the marijuana field with a condition of concern.

     "Oh my God, Riiffff...!" typhoon lirih. I could not bear to see the condition of my friend. 

     "Rightly savage" cried Typhoon again. The body of his friend to stand. Then it was broken into further into the dense wilderness.

     "Let's leave this place, Pan" Arif said as he stepped back. His forehead was still wet with blood. Sometimes he grimaces in pain.

     "Yes, Rif. Your wounds must be treated quickly"

Both of them walked slowly quietly. Not even a few tens of meters away, a voice shocked the two. 

     "Hey..stop !" Excited the skinny man with a jungle hat covering his head. With a rifle, he ran from the marijuana field while preparing to fire.

     "Hide the Rif, get in between the bushes !" Typhoon exclaimed in shock as his eyeballs watched a man carrying a rifle, running towards them with a horrifying expression. The cyclone helped his friend walk towards the bush on their right.

     "Be careful, Pan !" Said Arif quietly as the Typhoon left him. He answered the Typhoon.  Then he came back out leaving his friend with the intention of outwitting the man in the hat who was getting closer.

     Doorrrs...

An eruption of barking and hot lead managed to tear the bark of the Bidara tree beside the Typhoon. Just contact the teenager was trembling made. In front of him, the man with the jungle hat grew increasingly violent. He again placed his rifle butt on the shoulder in a aiming position. 

     "I said a crib !" Hard with a burning anger. Now the distance between the two is only two meters. The cyclone, in a position at gunpoint, tried to calm down. Occasionally his hand touched the chopsticks that he slipped on the back of the pants he was wearing.

     "What do you want ?!" The Typhoon does not want to lose. Unheeded the snout of the right rifle aimed at him.

     "What are you doing, my friend ?!" Not answering. The man in the jungle hat snapped back with a question. His eyes dodged as if he was about to come out. Both of his legs stepped up while both of his hands were in a position ready to pull the trigger.

     BUUGGH...

Suddenly a punch using a weapon stock landed on the face of the Typhoon. The teenager paused and staggered a few steps. Not yet had he stood up straight, a right-footed kick struck his stomach. Back he complained, his body bent to withstand the pain of the kick earlier. 

No pain has been lost due to the hit of the rifle and kick. Now a right hand punch was able to make his lips spurt fresh blood.

     "Hahaha... Let's play, you little boy !" exclaims skinny guy with a jungle hat. The look in his eyes implied cruelty. Meanwhile, the Typhoon fell. From his mouth came a groan of heart-wrenching pain.

     "It's time for you to die, you little boy !" Exclaimed the skinny man who was preparing with his long-barreled rifle. With a satisfied smile, he placed the muzzle of his rifle right on the head of the Typhoon preparing to wait for death.

     "Prepare. The angel of death will fetch you !" Excited again. Gun trigger ready to press. But unexpectedly, an attack hit the back of the skinny man. Suddenly Arif rose from hiding. With the rest - the rest of the energy that is. A log was smashed with all his might. 

     BUUGGH...

     "AAAUU ...!"

Skinny guy with a jungle hat complaining of pain. His body was pushed forward by Arif's punch. Meanwhile, the Typhoon that was hit by the body of the man who was pointing at it, as fast as lightning grabbed and turned the direction of the man's rifle muzzle. And mercilessly he spewed hot lead many times.

     DOORR...DOOOR...DOORR

     "Already, Typhoon. It's... !" Arif Seru. The sound of a rifle that continues to be directed to a skinny man who is now lying lifeless. The typhoon only fell silent as his friend threw the rifle into the bush. He looked at the corpse before him with a blank look.

     "Let's get out of here, Pan" said Arif slowly. The storm soon rose. With the same condition - both injured and exhausted, both walked away from that location.

     "We'd better get back to the cave, Rif" Typhoon said. His face looked up at the sky that was starting to darken. 

     "Yes, Pan. This place is suitable for us to live in. And no one seems to know the existence of the cave" replied Arif. They walk in embrace. Because both conditions are the same - the same fatigue. The typhoon just nodded slowly.

Typhoon and Arif are now resting in a spring. With a radiant face - a series like finding a lot of diamond diamonds. While cleaning up, the two let go for a moment. 

     "We take a shower, Rif" Typhoon said with a happy smile.

     "Waahhh... fresher fresh !" replied Arif with excitement.  Both of them cleaned themselves in the spring. For a moment both of them forgot the pain they were getting.

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That night, Toni decides to search for the whereabouts of her two younger siblings' kidnappers. Unlike usual, he now took the initiative to find. Not waiting.

     "Riko, I'll look for them until I can" 

      "I'm coming, bang. Anyway Typhoon and Arif are my friends" Riko replied steadily.

     "Where is bang Toni looking ?" Ask Arif again.

     "Around the pier, Ko. The place Iwan was seeing them at that time"

     "Then, let's go bang" Riko exclaimed enthusiastically.

     "Alright, let's go up" he ordered. After driving for a few tens of minutes. Now both have entered the dock area that has never died by the activities of the fishermen. The ship came and went in a change. There are also those who are leaning and unloading the cargo.

     "The clock is still crowded, bang" said Riko broke the silence. Now the two are among the people who passed by in the entrance to the dock. Occasionally the distinctive aroma of sea animals is smelled by both.

     "This place is never deserted, because those who have interests with the sea, leaning his ship on this dock" said Toni as he drove his motorbike continued to enter the fish auction area. The sea breeze is getting colder. The blow is able to puncture until the bones and joints feel pain.

The two got off the vehicle shortly after they entered the parking area of the fish auction. The two cast a glance, and made sure everything was all right.

     "We go inside, Ko. Who knew those two people were coming here again."

     "Good bang."

Both of them entered the cafeteria which was quite large. There are only a few food vendors who still serve buyers, because the time has shown at twelve pm. The two sat on one of the long benches not far from the fried rice merchant.

     "Mba, two fried rice !" Toni exclaimed, then circulated the view to the entire room canteen. There are only a few food stalls still open and serving shoppers.  Some people are seen sleeping on long benches.

     "We're moving there, Ko" Toni exclaimed to Riko. Then they walked to the corner of the room. Now they can see the entire area of the canteen is quite wide. Before long, fried rice and iced tea were already available in front of the two.

     "There is no sign of the two people, bang" said Riko who was getting bored. A plate of fried rice and a glass of iced tea, able to distract him for a moment.

     "We'll wait, Ko. It seems like the two people come here often" Answered the nod by the teenager. Soon, the two were engrossed in their own food. Both eyes did not escape from the entrance. He scanned every figure that entered the canteen area.

     While both are busy eating fried rice. Two people entered the canteen and sat on a long bench that was occupied by Toni and Riko. Both seem tired. Highlight his eyes glare, indicating the two have not rested due to a long journey

     "That's them, bang !" Exclamation Riko pointed towards the two men who had just entered.

     "Yes, Ko" Toni got up from her seat, about to meet the two men who had taken her sister away.

     "We'd better tail them, bang. Because if forced they will not answer honestly" said Riko gave advice. Toni was silent for a moment. The view of Riko who was still engrossed in his last feed. 

     " It's true what you said, Ko. Twice I forced her to talk, but not the answer I got but just a vague chatter" Toni sat back down and finished a few more spoons of her food. Highlight his eyes sharply observe each movement of the two kidnappers his sister.