Chapter 4: Grab and Dash Part 3

Back to the lady on the balcony. She sits down at the table, Still watching the carnage as she waits for Her departure.  She hums to herself, listening to music with headphones on. Then there was a knock on the door. The lady walked to the door and opened it

In front of her was a skinny young lady, With an Italian skin tone, in an Afro wearing t-shirts and jeans. The young lady asks her. "Are you Natalia Anastasia?" "Of course, who's asking?" "JR-7 ma'am,  I am part of the BlackBerry pirates. I'm here to escort you."

"You look young to be a pirate."

"I get that a lot," she says in a stoic expression. "Come on, Grab your belongings, and I'll take you to the speed boat." 

The two of them exit out of the hotel. But Natalia wanted to ask more questions about her. But every time JR-7 answers, it's always vague. 

"So, how old are you, hun?" "Old enough to drive a speedboat." "Where you from?" "Europe." "Where in Europe?" "Somewhere Green." "Do you Pirates ever get scurvy?" "Look, I'll answer all your questions in due time,  but at the moment, we have to go, madame." 

"Okay, but you're not going to abandon your crew, right?" "Aren't they outnumbered?" "Oh, don't worry, our Cavalry's here anyway."

JR-7 points at the giant flying pirate ship. Gold, purple, white, and black colors, Illuminate the smokey air with its colossal cannon and heavy artillery. It was the rotten cobbler. 

Inside the ship with an army of pirates, Lock and load their guns and cannons as if they're waiting for a signal. While the female pirate inside in a black silhouette,   Prepares to give the call.

 "Rotten cobbler to janitors. We're here to pick you up; get to the East Side of the Zeppelin immediately."

 "Rotten cobbler to janitors." "We're here to pick you up; get to the East Side of the Zeppelin immediately."

 K-12 and M-4 run East, well O-64 goes in the opposite direction. "Right away will be there!" K-12 clarifies. 

Both of them hurry as fast as their legs can carry them. The anxiety on their faces was unbearable. Sweat running down their face, veins popping, eyes bulging, heart pumping. Both of them with so much stress you can feel it.

Because after two years, they finally have the treasure in their hands, the last piece they need. Thousands, tens of thousands died just getting this piece of shit. But this piece of shit will make them as rich as a 1st world country. Rich enough to buy a 3rd world country.

They continued their Sprint to the East Side of the vermilion, shooting the cameras as they ran, Though some cameras they attempted to shoot missed.

They were so careless. The cameras still filmed them as they were running in the security room. A man with white hair grabs his walkie-talkie to report. "There are two men disguised as janitors running down the East corridor." "Delaying their pursuit." "Yes, Commander Alpha." Set a female Cadet. "Oh, and Cadet London." "Yes."

"I'm on my way."

Minutes before the rotten cobbler arrived. On the ground, Mason Sierra and his crew are still fending off the patrons at the bottom and enjoying His carnage by blasting people in the face and cutting them down. 

  Mason jumps on a car feeling conceited stares to insult them by state. "A you patron putas, I want to deliver a special message to your Salvador Benjamín."

 He says en español. "Espero que Rojas to Zeppelin, to Barco Pirata, to tripulación, y te lo meta por el Culo." ¡HAHAHA! 

"Use Google Translate if you're interested." HAHAHA!!

Behind him, one soldier does a tuck N roll and shoots the gun out of Mason's hand. Mason turns in dismay. Realizing he's disarmed, he jumps off the car and starts sprinting. The soldier had him on the run. 

The soldier launched accurate pinpoint shots at him, but Mason  Using his wits, ran in a zigzag motion. It was wise to run in a zigzag, never run straight when a bullet comes at you. 

 Mason managed to avoid the bullets while only one of them graced his cheek; clumsily dived behind a nearby car, he touched his cheek where the bullet grazed him. It Burns like fire. It felt like a knife cut him.

He started breathing heavily. That soldier was very close to taking his life. He had a few close calls with the patron, but this is the closest. "Incredible, these patron soldiers are hazardous people." He says in a respectful tone. Maybe he should  Insult them some more when it is over.

As Mason was recuperating, The soldier jumped over the car, aimed the gun point-blank at Mason, just 10 cm from his face. But in a split second, Mason pulls out his dagger using the flat part of the sword to slap the gun into the car window as the gun goes off, then kicks his attacker in the face. He does a backflip and lands back on his feet.

 But the gun collapses on the floor, while Mason uses this opportunity to kick the weapon underneath the car. 

With blood coming from his mouth Pulling out a Rapier. The soldier had a  Murderous intensity on his face. So intense, Mason smiles eagerly and yells, "Hahaha, Rrrrrrr!" "Die, you dirty dog!" Their blades clash.

It was like a traditional pirate sword fight but in a 21st century Style. Clash! Clatter! Spark! Their swords go. One swing after another. Perries! Dodges! Flips! Even punches and kicks were thrown. Both of them Were equally matched for a while, but in the end, the patron soldier was superior.

The patron disarms and ensnares Mason, flipping him on his back, stomping on his face where the bullet grazed him. He points his sword at his chest. The soldier speaks with great Exasperation. 

"You know, some days I wonder why God would create someone like you?"  I wonder these days." "But it won't matter, now your disgusting piracy is at an end." "I can finally see my daughter." "She would be happy  To see her father again, and I would

 Retire in peace. Knowing a cruel villain like yourself doesn't exist anymore. "You Dirty, Unfeeling, Devious, Egomaniacal, Barbarous, Monster."

The Soldier grabs his blade tightly and prepares to impale his heart. Mason was petrified. The expression on his face was filled with fear and regret. A familiar feeling he had felt before many, many times. 

Mason contacts the female captain of their Dilemma. "Hey captain, How are the other boys doing up there?" "Good,  the sheet is in their possession, and I'm Heading your way." "How soon?" Z-12  Interrupted. "Sooner than you think." Z-12  Snatches the walkie and continues.

"Well, can soon come now cause my balls are itching, and I'm missing my dog, and I'm also not going to die knowing that my dog took a poo in my bed again." Mason snatches it back. "Don't interrupt you, niño Bastardo. Said Mason vulgarly.

Then, One BlackBerry Steampunk pirate with a shotgun runs up to the soldier and shoots the man in the chest, killing him instantly.

Splatters of blood hit Mason. He turns to see F-78, who saved his life. Mason stood there on the floor for a few seconds, then retrieved the gun underneath the car and went back to the fight. Though if it wasn't for his pirate crew. Mason would be dead, and that was just one soldier.

The other pirates in Steampunk armor we're only down to 2 people. Z-12 and F-78, The other 5 were dead. So sadly, they were the only ones going home. All of them huddle up against a bunch of cars next to the pier, waiting for the ship.

The 3 of them were fighting off four waves of soldiers for 2 hours. They're exhausted, tired, and want to go home. And for an added icing on the cake, they're running out of bullets and have to put up with this moron. 

 A big muscular man hooks up with a happy grin on his face. Lieutenant Henderson  ``Bet you forgot about him." He pulls out his microphone that he was saving for a rainy day. It gives his threatening speech on how It's the end for Mason and that he will die.  

"I can't wait to put bullets in your blasted face Sierra!"  "Your mother and father should be ashamed of you."  Starting today, everybody will see you fall From grace like a-blah blah blah blah blah blah!

But nobody cares what he has to say, and the 3 of them talk to each other while they wait for the ship to arrive.

"Well, can soon come now cause my balls are itching, and I'm missing my dog." "Plus, I'm also not taking off knowing that my dog took a poo in my bed again." Mason snatches it back. "Don't interrupt you, niño Bastardo. Said Mason vulgarly.  

Another pirate overheard them on the monitor. It was AC-90, the pilot. "Don't fuss, Z-12. I'll take supervision of your dog for you when you die." "But since you're still alive, I'll make sure to get Lieutenant Turd off your ass."  "By the way, boys, here comes the cobbler."

 Does the rotten cobbler float above the 3 of them in a Grand spectacle? Lifting a considerable weight off their shoulders. All of them sigh in relief. the female captain responds  In a calm, settling voice,  welcomes,e homeboys, we are on your way."

While the other 2 in the Zeppelin K-12 and M-4 race towards the East Side of the vessel. Who are also petrified and tired. Soldiers chased them down the hallway like a pack of predators. But they managed by throwing a leftover pack of tear gas.

In a Flash, the Rotten Cobbler blasted a storm of explosives, bullets, missiles, cannonballs aiming down at the soldiers below and zeppelin across them.

K-12 and M-4 only had a second to Dodge before the bullets tore through the glass and the poor men that showed up to apprehend them. We're ripped to shreds by the bombardment.

As the soldiers below, The cobbler shared the same fate.

 The Environment around them was nothing but pure destruction. The car  We're demolished, Pillars on the wall were being chipped away; The road was cracked and Deformed, Restaurants, buildings, hotels, and even destroying historical monuments.

After that, It looked as if a nuke went off. The blackberries were defacing the city of Istanbul, a sacred historical icon. The ground floor with nothing but dust and blood. As if the atmosphere died when the bullets stopped.

Then after a minute of silence, the pirates tossed down some rope and jumped down to find Mason and the other 2.

Mason and the others Fled from their old Barrier and hid in the water the whole time. Three of them popped their heads in shock. They were silent, just taking in The atmosphere of death and destruction. Then they were interrupted by the hand of one of their crewmates.  "Yaks captain you're heavy". Said the pirate mockingly.

Ask for the vermillion. It has a gaping hole on the side. The balloon is on fire, and its propeller can barely support the machine. The two boys were still lying on the ground, Petrified. But K-12 steadily rose.

His sees The rotten cobbler extends a plank for them to walk on. A voice screams out across the ship. "Hurry-up before that thing plummets". It was a man with a Scottish accent, and he sounded urgent. M-4 still a little shaken up jogs to the plank. The both of them hastily Jump onto the plank and run to the cobbler.

Just when they were a breath away from freedom, A soldier appeared out of the smoke and aimed it, pulls out a shock pistol and fired. Hitting them both in the back.

Just when they were a breath away from freedom, A soldier appeared out of the smoke and aimed it, pulls out a shock pistol and fired. Hitting them both in the back. But they both managed to hit the floor of the ship before they collapsed.

Then to make sure to deal with the killing blow. The soldier hopped onto the plank and started to Sprint. Other pirates tried to stop him. But the soldier pressed on and started shooting every pirate In his Field of view. Then when pistol started to click,  He threw it over his shoulder and pulled out his sword.

The soldier jumps onto the ship and begins to cut down every pirate he can find, But eventually, they overpower him Beat him to within an inch of his life. They were going to kill him until Mason stopped them.

"Well, look at the balls on this cabrón." Said Mason With a serious look on his face. "You're running on pure adrenaline and testosterone." Incredible. The man responds With a deadly glare on his face.

Mason asked the crew to pick the man up and carry him to the edge. They grabbed him by his noodle leg, which resembled a straw rather than a Leg.

And positioned his body against the edge. His head stares at the vermilion. As he stares, Mason grabs him by the hair and tells him to enjoy the view. "This is a consequence of playing Hero," Mason orders the rest of the cannons to fire upon the vermilion.

As the pirates were loading the cannon, one of them had headphones. On his headphones, he played the song. The sky is crying by Gray B.B Coleman.

Everyone watches as the vermilion is set ablaze. The soldier looks in horror and sadness. He even started to cry. Mason Didn't say anything; he just watched as all went down.

The Zeppelin was demolished and fell into the water As the rotten cobbler sails off. Leaving the carnage behind them.