Remember Me, Baby.
Battles

Ryuchi reached into his pocket and pulled out a remote control, then pressed the green button. The domed wall behind the altar shook and buzzed, making the movements of the people who were shooting each other stop for a moment.

Andrew's eyes narrowed, in an instant understanding what Ryuchi was doing. The man was calling for reinforcements. Can't be allowed!

“Lucy!” andrew shouted to his men who were sheltering on the pillar near the altar. He threw a gun while continuing to shoot at the guards who occasionally looked up from behind the pillar.

Lucy catches the gun thrown by Andrew and grasps it steadily. With no less rapid movement he pulled off his necklace pendulum and threw it towards the shifting wall. The girl squeaked and took aim, waiting until the aluminum ball on the chain floated as close as possible to the wall, then she pulled the trigger twice in a row.

Sparks of fire were created in the air followed by the deafening sound of explosions. A large hole appeared in the part of the wall that was moving to open. The ruins of the building covered the road that was supposed to be behind that wall. The sound of screaming from behind the wall accompanied by a roar of faint anger was heard behind the wall.

While inside the basement, some of the bodyguards unprepared for the attack bounced and hit the floor hard. The rest went down and protected their heads from the debris of the destroyed buildings and were thrown in all directions.

Lucy who immediately turned around and hid on the side of the pillar was safely protected from the explosion. He took advantage of the chaotic situation to re-cock the weapons and finish off the rest of the uninjured guards. The sound of bullets shot out and pierced through the bodies of those men. One by one they were hit by hot lead. Some others were unable to move due to injuries that were quite fatal.

Meanwhile, Jovanka, who was about five meters on Lucy's left side, appeared to be crawling among the rubble. His face and arms were bleeding, but he was still trying to get up. At this time his head flashed all sorts of regrets. It was not the end he wanted.

Ryuchi, who was closest to the blast site, was seriously injured. His head was hit by a stone. His body was covered in dust and ruins. Blood dripped from his ears and temples. His eardrum was ringing loudly, as if it had just been hit by a giant sledgehammer. He coughed and tried to get up, but his body collapsed and fell back to the floor.

“Andrew Roux! I'll kill you!”

Ryuchi roared loudly, making the blood coming out of his ears even more, but the man did not feel the pain that was whack his body. Anger and hatred cover his senses. He leaned against the altar wall for some strength, then clung to the sides of the altar to help him get up.

His heart was pounding irregularly. The blood vessels in his temple and neck twitched and bulged out. His lifetime of hard work .. must not fail ....

With a heartbreaking step the man picked up a weapon belonging to one of his men lying not far from his feet. His eyes were blazing with the flames of vengeance, fixed on a single point that stood about 20 meters ahead there.

“Give up, Ryuchi. It's over,” Andrew said as he pointed a gun at Ryuchi. However, only God knows that the gun has run out of ammunition. The last bullet he had used to knock down a bodyguard who had been aiming at Lucy. Now he only relies on luck in the life and death bet, hoping Ryuchi will listen to his words and surrender.

Ryuchi chuckled and spat blood onto the floor. His vision was blurred, but he locked Andrew's shadowy figure within his shooting area. At least if he had to die in that place, then Andrew Roux would have to go with him to hell.

“Redden ...? He-he-he ..”

Step by step his body approached Andrew. Despite staggering and staggering, his hand remained stretched straight forward, as if afraid that Andrew would suddenly disappear from before him.

“I will only give up when I have plucked your heart out with my own hands,” Ryuchi growled while pausing to take a breath. Now the distance from where Andrew stood is only about 10 meters.

Ryuchi's breathing was stingy, as if his entire energy had been drained away. Blurred vision. Up ahead, Andrew's shadow piled up, lined up along towering marble pillars. Ryuchi's hands were trembling. He cursed and pulled the trigger in a row. Fire splashed on the muzzle of the weapon as ammunition slashed out of the shell and shot through the air.

Blup up!

Blup up!

Blup up!

The sound of a bullet tearing through the muscle tissue in the abdomen and chest. Blood spurted from the hole that the bullet passed through. The pain stings to make the breath choked.

“An-drew ... p-go ..” says Jovanka stammeringly.

He jumped in at the last second, using all the rest of his strength to become a shield for Andrew. If he had to die in that place, there was at least one thing he could do in order to be forgiven, in order to be remembered in a worthy way ....

“Jovanka!” exclaimed Andrew while looking down and was about to touch his former superior.

Jovanka shook Andrew's hand with difficulty saying, “M-sorry, la-ran .. uhuk!”

The woman coughed a few times. Thick and black blood spurted from his mouth, dripping down and mixing with the concentrated liquid that continued to seep from the wounds on his stomach and chest.

“Do not talk,” Andrew interrupted while taking Jovanka's hand and pressing her into a wound that continues to bleed, “Press here. Hang in. Help will be coming soon.”

Up ahead, Ryuchi swore and slammed his gun running out of ammunition. His eyes giddily looked around, trying to find another weapon that was within his range. Highlight his dim eyes suddenly shone when he saw a semi-automatic weapon about two steps on his left side. With the last remaining energy and zeal, he came forward and was about to pick up the thing. However, he was unaware of Andrew crashing towards him at full speed.

Bugh!

“Akh!”

A kick in the ribs stopped Ryuchi's intention. The man bounced and rolled a few meters, curled up and grimaced with the pain that had now multiplied by thousands of times, but he ignored it and again tried to get up, slithering towards a weapon that was only three feet away.

Bugh!

Cracks!

The sound of a broken bone was clearly heard when Andrew stepped on Ryuchi's wrist with all his might using his running shoes. Ryuchi gritted his teeth until green veins protruded at his temple, no sound of agonizing screams came out of his mouth. He rubbed his body weight with his elbow and crept back towards the weapon.

Can't give up .. won't give up ....

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