Chapter 13 Forgetful

"Gilda is that you."

Asked Nolan.

"What are you doing, and why do you have Lazarus with yo…. oh"

He started rubbing his chin.

"Gilda sweetie, are you the one responsible for all this commotion are, you the one who lead this boy to the armory."

He waved a hand towards Jake who was still laying on the ground bleeding, but at this point he had lost consciousness, with blood thirst nearly dripping from her lips she shouted.

"Yes!!"

Nolan wasn't scared or on guard, he was actually very aloof he didn't even feel how much she desired to kill him he chuckled.

"Well even though I think you should be dually punished for letting a stranger run rampant threw are beautiful estate, the fact you had us all come back in a rush after I was starting to have so much fun at that shindig, I think all that can be forgiven."

Gilda didn't expect Nolan to say that.

"You...wha… what"

She barely managed to say.

"I said all is forgiven, you brought a very interesting trinket to are doorsteps, so you have my humble thanks."

This confused Gilda and she wasn't the only, one both Judas and Nefertari the closest to Nolan were caught off guard, even some of the Sullivans still standing near the landed helicopters were confused.

"What… what do you mean!!!"

Gilda spat out but the man smiled and spoke.

"I mean what I mean, I forgive you for all of your transgressions to night you did a good job, now put that cursed blade back where it belongs."

"Are you serious!"

A man near the helicopter yelled.

"Do you seriously want that maid to get of scout free."

"Yes, I do brother."

Nolan answered turning his head to speak to the man.

"She did a really good."

But Nolan had no time to finish speaking because out the corner of his eye, he saw a blade being swung towards him the middle aged man effortless dodged the surprise attack from Gilda, both Judas and Nefertari ready'd for an attack but Nolan but up his hand wanting them to hold their positions,Nolan looked at the frazzled woman with rage burning off her, as he looked at her he was confused on why she would attack like that.

"Gilda baby, what going on."

But she cut him off.

"I'm not your baby, and I don't want your forgiveness!!!"

This confused the man even more.

"You… you don't… umm ok"

He said squinting his eyes.

"So, what do you want."

After asking this question Gilda was insulted that he would even need to ask.

"You know what I want Nolan Sullivan…. you know."

But he didn't, Nolan put his hands on his chin as he was lost in thought, he cocked his head back with his eyes closed searching for an answer then he opened his eyes suddenly and snapped his fingers.

"Thats it that it, oh I know what you want."

After the words, what you want left his mouth his manner of speaking became slyer and more sexual.

"You want to go for another ride don't you, baby girl."

He grabbed his crotch readjusting his pants and knowing what he meant by that sent Gilda over the edge, without even needing the machete to provoke her to Gilda pounced at Nolan as she whaled in anger, at this Nolan was even more confused he thought he had guessed correctly this time, but he didn't but this time he didn't waste any time dodging. Before Gilda could react, Nolan grabbed is sword strapped to his waste and cut of Gilda's right arm the arm that was holding her weapon, as her severed arm and machete went flying Gilda crashed to the ground bleeding profusely, if this were her left arm or any other part of her body Gilda would have simple healed the injury. But since Nolan cut off the arm holding the sword the blades abilities couldn't affect her, Gilda screamed in pain but it wasn't just pain she screamed in, she screamed in anger and in frustration this wasn't how it was supposed to go, she wasn't supposed to die not right now Gilda managed to get to her feet even without one of the mystic swords, she charged at Nolan she bared her teeth at him she was going to tear him apart with her teeth if need be.

"I'll kill you I'll kill you, for what you did to me for what you did to Abel."

Those we're the last words Gilda would ever speak, before she could reach him, Nolan Sullivan used his sword to behead her as she was charging at him, it was one deceive clean cut in one single motion he separated her head from her body. Gilda's body fell to the ground first but her head on the other hand stayed air born for a second, then it to fell to the ground bouncing as it did, as Nolan flicked the blood stains off his sword, he was silent for a moment the man was lost in thought again, the enter interaction with what he thought was his former lover confused him he sheathed his blade and thought.

(What did I ever do to her, and who the hell is Abel.)

He then chuckled to himself and said aloud.

"Women can never tell what there thinking too bad though."

He looked at Gilda's headless corpse as he walked past it.

"She was a nice little piece ass."

"What was all that."

About someone from the group asked.

Hell, if I know.

Nolan responded.

"But hey it's all settled now."

"Not quite"

An older man dressed in a suit with a cane said, his voice was low and rough as sandpaper he had a full head of long hair that fell to his back and his beard was full, both were white as snow.

"What about the others?"

He asked.

"What others?"

Nolan shot back the old man sighed.

"The other would-be thieves."

Nolan cocked his head to the side.

"Oh, I was so absorbed in are dear Judas's fight I forgot all about them."

"Well, I didn't"

The old, grizzled man shot back.

"Find them they were clearly running off with some of the weapons from the armory."

But they wouldn't have to look hard because a new sound could be heard, since the helicopters had landed their propellers and engines were now turned off and the alarm system hand been silent for a quite a while, if one or both was still on then this new sound would have been drowned out by them, but that wasn't the case what everyone could hear clear as day was the sound of and engine cranking, but it wasn't coming from the helicopters it was the speed boats engine making that sound Tone and the others hadn't yet made their escape.