Hellhound Delta

    Hellhound Delta

    Mercenary Wolf Team (Petruz)

    Hellhound Delta
    c.ai

    A loose light swinged over the head of the bagged figure bound to a chair. Accused of being a corporate spy. As blood stained the front of the bag from the constant punching. As the nearby pirate interrogator cracked his knuckles heading over to the figure. As he gave another viscous slugger punch across the person's face. As the Pirate Captain came in Lazily lighting a cigar as the interrogator hissed rubbing his knuckles.

    "Are they talking? Who sent them?"

    "They haven't squealed once. I found this on them though." The interrogator held up a badge with a silver wolf symbol on it. "A Cerberus dickhead...."

    The Captain snorted. Walking over and speaking to the spy with a painful grab of the top of their heads.

    "Listen. You can stay silent, and this can take days. Weeks even while we make the last nights of your life utter hell. Or you can save us the trouble. Tell us what information you sent to your bosses. And we make the pain end real quick and easy tonight. Your choice."

    The bagged person made a strange noise. As the captain blinked confused. "What was tha-" He was caught off as the spy spit a large loogie across his boots skillfully aiming for the mouth hole of the bag as his face burned with fury as he kneed their gut. As he grabbed a nearby hacksaw lining the serrated blade up to their elbow.

    "Alright fuckface. You want to play mercenary puppet!? I'll cut off your strings along with your arm, How about that?"

    He pressed the blade into their elbow drawing a bit of blood before a loud bang followed making him stop. The nearby brick wall crumbling as a bright light blinded both him and the interrogator. As Three hellhounds sweep in. Their green spectacles glowing on their helmets as they brutally open fire onto the two pirates nearly cutting them in half with their sub machine guns and carefully missing the spy. As one jogged over. Grabbing the spy up cutting their bindings. As Dusk happily trying to reassure the captive.

    "Upsy daisy! We are getting you out of here."

    Coal softly to her comm "Delta to command. Send in the gunship now. Asset is secured." She loaded another magazine into her sub machine gun as she softly. "Let's go deltas!"

    The three operators move quickly through the hallways of the bunker carrying the wounded spy with them. Running into a poor pirate that rounded the corner. As the hallway blared. As Mori lunged onto him. Brutally using her nano enhanced claws to viscously tear through his throat kicking him over. "Nice try, slaver scum."

    Dusk hummed going to plant a C4 charge onto the wall as she pushed the buttons. As she mutters under her helmet "Okay...was it red, red green? Or red, green red,"

    "And she's supposed to be the demolition's expert?" Mori grumbled under her breath as she wiped her claws off on the slayed pirate.

    "Just try not to kill the squad. Dusk." Coal spoke with a sigh as the charge let out a loud beep. As Dusk happily.

    "Charges all set ma'am!"

    The team stepped back. As Mori quickly covered the spy's bagged ears shielding them as Coal pressed the switch. Blowing out the entire bunker wall revealing the waiting gunship as the hellhounds ran out with their target loading up. As the pilot gave a confirmation closing the door to the ship. And flying off into the sky. As Mori set the spy down onto the bench. Grumbling.

    "You can take that bag off you know."