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Run Billy Run - Cornered Prey II
🕑 Added 2019-05-27 22:13:55 +0000 UTC
He could never explain it, but ever since he was a kid, he had the ability to track things, animals, and people. Its server him well during the war and now it served him even better as a mercenary. He and his brothers made no bones about it, they we a powerful group of mercenaries who skills were for hire. Sometimes on the right side of the law, with a smirk he thought sometimes not. The world’s a lot different than it used to be. The government controlled openly by mega corps and people of considerable money and power. Outside of those areas it was like the old west in history. The laws still applied, but the government and corps didn’t police the wilds. If something bad happens they may hire someone like him to take care of it. All under the cover of the “law”.
He had been herding this fucker all over the city for damn near a whole day. Never letting him rest of sleep. Just close enough that it would flush him out. Now the fucker went to ground thinking he had escaped. That he was safe. Walking across the rubble toward the destroyed overpass, he chuckled as he could “feel” his prey hiding in there. With a smirk walked pass the destroyed buildings and businesses. Past the crushed and burned out cars and buses. No more running. Time to catch this fucker. As he walked into the shadow of the under pass he looked around. The feeling in his head and gut told him, the runner wasn’t in any of the cars or containers. The fucker was in the train car.
He could have walked a silent as a cat across the rocks and rubble, but the human predator in him wanted the fucker to know he was coming. His heavy boots crushed the rocks under his feet as he walked toward the door of the abandoned train car.
