CHAPTER - 10 { HYDRA Base Part-3 }

Inside the 1933 bomb bunker, on the third floor corridor. Two Hydra soldiers were dragging a blood covered, wounded and exhausted Creed by his arms.

Blood dripped down his black mask, leaving behind a long trial of red on the rough floor he was dragged on.

Soon they came before a door. After a knock by one of the two soldiers, the door opened from inside.

In the room, there were various torture equipments. A large table in the middle, three Hydra members, high ranking ones, were waiting.

"Dead?"

One of the high ranking members asked with a frown. The two soldiers dropped Creed on the floor and one of them replied back.

"No, sir. He is still breathing."

"Is it? Doesn't look like he's alive to me."

The member walked forward and kicked hard at Creed's side, causing him to wail loudly in pain. Seeing this, the three members nodded in satisfaction.

"Ahhhgrr!"

Creed clenched his jaws to handle the pain. He curled up in a ball unable to do so. It seems one of his rib bones had cracked or fractured.

"Let me see what your face looks like, someone who dared to attack Hydra."

The leader among the three members, crouched down and grabbed Creed by his long hair and raised his head up.

The leader's eyes scanned the black mask covered in blood, then he pulled it off Creed's face revealing his face.

"Ah, how unfortunate! If you had chosen modeling as your career, you could have been very popular. But here you are, facing the end times. You shall be tortured by me personally."

An evil smile bloomed on the leader's face as he slapped Creed on his cheek.

"You have seen my face…"

"What did you say? Don't whisper, speak louder will you. I need to hear your screams later."

"YOU HAVE SEEN MY FACE!"

Creed clawed his right hand fingers on the leader's face and popped both his eyeballs within their sockets.

"Aahhrrr!"

While the leader screamed in agony, he was directly lifted up by Creed and thrown at the two soldiers, the only ones with weapons on them.

The two other members launched themselves on Creed only to be kicked on their faces and have broken noses.

Then he grabbed one of the members and swung him behind to block the bullets shot by the soldiers who were up on their feet again.

Da! Da! Da! Da!

Creed used the person as a meat shield and pushed his way to one of the soldiers while also hiding his body from the other one.

BAM!

Creed bummed the ranking member's body on the soldier and disbalanced him. The other soldier pulled the gun trigger very fast and the bullets were all wasted.

He backed and tried to reload his gun but Creed leaped and punched the soldier hard on the face, cracking his skull in the process. Quickly he lifted the soldier and threw him at the other one.

BAM!

For three consecutive times, that particular soldier had these people thrown at him. The gun in his hand flew away from him due to the force.

The soldier pushed off his comrade's dead twitching body, and crawled towards his gun but his head was stomped heavily on the floor.

CRACK!

SPLASH!

The skull bone shattered, the brain matter bursted and red blood splashed around. A red hot pool formed underneath the soldier.

"Haah… Haah…"

Creed calmed his breaths and turned to look at the two remaining Hydra members. One was blinded and shouted for help, while the other was dizzy because of his broken nose.

"Kill him! Kill hi-!"

BANG!

The bullet broke through the back of his head and ripped a hole in his brain, the blinded leader was now dead.

BANG!

Creed killed the last man and thought about his next move. The lights in the room were flickering and also dimming slightly.

Hydra soldiers would be there at any moment, so he had to make each second worth it.

BANG!

He shot the lights in the room, with the lights gone the room was filled with darkness and swaying shadows of his figure.

Step Step!

The footsteps sounded loudly outside the room in the corridor. Multiple Hydra soldiers were rushing towards the direction of the room with each one fully armed to the teeth.

As they reached the door, they stopped and didn't immediately head in. Instead, one of the soldiers threw in a grenade.

But without their attention, the grenade which was thrown inside the dark room had already rolled back underneath their feet.

BOOM!

The explosion wasn't as massive as one expected, but the force behind that scattered sharp metal fragments was huge.

"Ahhhgee!!"

"My legs!"

"Fuck! I can't see!"

"My hand! My hand is blown off! Ahhhh!"

The seven Hydra soldiers outside, all shouted and screamed in horror. The grenade had caused a high amount of damage to them.

Yes they were armed with weapons but the protective gears on them weren't good enough and could be easily damaged.

Da! Da! Da! Da!

From the door which was now cracked apart, Creed kicked his way out of the darkness and fired the two AKs at both sides of the corridor.

"Ahhhggee!"

"Noo!"

All the AK magazines were emptied. The seven Hydra soldiers were down, filled with bullets of 7.62×39mm.

The floor was covered in a layer of thick red and warm blood, as it flowed away from the dead bodies.

Creed listened attentively but couldn't hear any more footsteps approaching so he hastened and picked up one Ak-107, one M16 and two pistols from Beretta.

The black mask on his face, its eyes glowed in a deep red light. In the quiet corridor, filled with dead bodies of Hydra soldiers, Creed stood at the center.

From his memory, he was currently on the third floor and the control room was on the fifth. By the diagram, his way was towards his right.

"Hah…"

Exhaling a sharp breath, Creed gathered his will and prepared his body for the upcoming heated movements.

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Fourth floor.

BANG!

Da! Da! Da! Da!

It was the junction, in the shape of a 'T'. On the two way sides, at least ten Hydra soldiers were taking cover and also counter firing.

"Who the hell is he? Where did he come from!"

One of the soldiers shouted and asked in fear. His face was pale, like he had seen a ghost for real.

"I don't know! God damned!"

BANG! BANG!

The lights on the ceiling were shot. The only source of courage had been taken away from them.

In frustration, these Hydra soldiers jumped up and started raining bullets on the longer way in the junction.

Da! Da! Da! Da!

In the dark they could see nothing, they didn't even know if the bullets they fired hit on the person.

Flash!

Suddenly, two red dots appeared in the dark not far from the soldiers in the junction. Like eyes these lights stared at them, then faded away.

Flash!

Again they appeared, but this time the distance had half traveled and just before those terror stricken soldiers.

"Ahhh! Demon! It's a Demon!"

"Have mercy!"

The soldiers were unable to control their emotions and caused panic. Creed in the dark made use of it and killed them all, one another another.

"32 down, how many more to go…"