Torn of nados’

The PA system blares suddenly.

"EVERYONE TO THE BASEMENT NOW THERE IS A TORNADO APPROACHING THE SCHOOL, CLASH CORP WILL RETRIEVE HYDRONA AS REQUIRED AND CIVILIAN EVACUATIONS WILL BE ESCORTED, THANK YOU AND REMAIN C A L M," an oddly familiar voice spoke.

Everyone went towards the basement, except me.

I felt something wrong with this setup, last I checked the PA system can't be hacked- wait a minute.

I open the door, only to be greeted by a soldier in greyish armour, it's gun pointing at me.

"On the ground-," It was cut off.

A single bullet hole, carved in its head, it fell to the floor, blood oozing before turning into a bright mist then fading away. "ON THE GODDAMN GROUND CIVILIAN!" I curse myself putting my hands behind my head, and getting on my knees.

"KOWLOON WHAT THE HELL?!" Dez yelled.

"ON THE GROUND!" The guy yelled yet again.

I see here being dragged to my side, and then stopped in front of me.

I slowly look up, his suit, black. Pretty common among white collar thieves, rich pricks,

Ah now that's an m1 garrand. OHHHHH LORD NOOOO-

It's wolf, And chains, fucking payday characters?! WHAT THE HECK IS HAPPENING?!

"Well if it isn't Kowloon," Chains sighed, pinching the bridge of his mask nose.

"Obake, we got the package, and a witness-," Wolf spoke in a mic, before Dez told him.

"I'm a friend you suited pri-" I covered her mouth before she could finish her sentence

"Pardon me, a bonded like us," he says condescendingly before dragging us off.

"BEAM US UP SCOTTY BOI-" a voice hollered while running to us.

o h g o d not fucking Dallas.

A light came, and then it was gone, the moment I remembered it all.

How I died.