March 2006

fox28383 @ 2006-03-30T23: 06:00

- Translating, in addition to rescue the girl you have to rescue the waiter before because it was an undercover cop who has discovered, is not it? - Ask Adrian to make sure I had understood.
- More or less, these problems are finished selling nodded .- hand with small bands that were in a pocket.

"If this is the basic shelter, the normal would have nothing to envy to the pocket of Doraemon" I could not help but think of the finished selling.

fingers could move slightly but it involved a tremendous effort and pain. I think I had had to be some small crystals within the wounds.

Not to mention that I can barely see or breathe.

my face was swelling at times as a result of the beating he had given me bald.

With the help of a small knife I made a couple of cuts on his face, one below each eye to come down swelling enough to let me see where I was and bullies to dodge without bumping into them to know where they were exactly.

That is also why he had taken one of the kalavnickos and I had thrown around his neck. Since my view was not one hundred per cent of their capacities neither was my aim for what he had to dispense with the quality and quantity replace.

- is here .- Adrian made sure after a brief look into the room .- You are strapped to a chair and it is obvious that you have been tortured.

A cry from inside the room came to confirm his words.

- And apparently still do .- I added in a whisper.

Hold the gun tightly in my hands and I could not help a pang of pain in doing so. It is seen that the combined effect of anger and adrenaline to the brim had eased the pain and began to feel the effects of the downturn.

had to get moving again before the pain prevented me from continuing.

- What hand? - Adrian was interested to see how the blood stains of the bands increased slightly giving the impression of being red-stained white.
- As if he had gotten into a pincushion growled .- .- So get it over with so you can go to a hospital.

I took a few knocks on the door and wait.

- Have you found the intruder? - Asked a voice inside that make your hair stand on end and you hurry to obey .- answer!
- Prepare .- .- Adrian ordered me now! - Cry at the same instant it started to open the door.

I kicked with all my heart that whoever was making the other side hit the ground face down and totally broken nose.

- Quiet, FBI! - Yell at gunpoint.

There were three men inside the room without the waiter / police. One on the ground moaning in pain and with a bloodstained hand on the nose, the other two were next to the cop. The right was was stained with blood and the left had the earmarks of being the boss.

The torturer gives me a kind of knife that impact on my coat and fell to the ground without even descend, like herring to get a gun like the guy who was pulling on the ground.

Is that no one understands a phrase so simple to follow as it was "Quiet, FBI!"?

first shoot at the torturer to empty the clip by having him throw. The impact of the bullets in his body drove him back until it crashed against the window and fell through the cracks without uttering the slightest cry.

I turned to face me against him that on the floor and pulled the trigger again ... and nothing happened.
is bad for spending so much time using only replasmaticas weapons. Just taking service and forget that conventional weapons alone are not Auto-Recharge.

Before he could react he threw the gun into his face. The turn away from a slap without much trouble, dropping their guard long enough to travel the distance between us and kicked him in the broken nose that left him out of action.

- And now ... comes the part ... in which loose my friend .- report to the Chief, panting after the gun again replasmatica unholster and take aim.

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