Day 7 Blood is Spilled

It's a bit earlier than anticipated... And they're all waiting for me outside with machine guns. Not the best way to do a house warming visit. Then again we did this a lot back in the day so this is just normal procedure to them cleaning people off. I can't escape this without making a mess of everyone out there.

Also I can't let them know I have an exosuit. I have to hide it I have to test out the camouflage. While I was wrapping up the magazines I prepared I heard Leon's voice over the PA system.

"Vaughn my good friend have you given it enough thought? We're just doing our best here to cooperate with you. Don't get alarmed all of these soldiers outside we know are just child's play against what you are capable of. Just trust us Vaughn the best choice is by joining us. We'll do everything we can to satisfy your needs, your students perhaps?"

He mentions my students... Those bastards, he still continues his speech.

"We know you treasure your students as what a teacher should be. Relax we're not here to kill you Vaughn we're just here for a talk."

I grab the microphone from my PA system to reply to his words.

"If you're here to talk why did you bring an entire army? Isn't that a bit suspicious or like very obvious of your intentions? Are you clarifying about just having a talk and not a public execution seems like it they're all aligned for a firing squad from the looks of it."

I placed down the microphone as I watch the live feed of the cameras.

"Well then Vaughn you do have a point but of course they're here for you after all and they will be your squad if you do agree with our deal. You agree they become your underlings you'll become a legend once again. But you know what we're capable of for deserters and traitors right?"

I picked up the microphone again.

"Yes, I'm completely aware of it and I'm gonna come out but be prepared for an exit that will blow your mind."

As I lay down the mic and left the security room and loaded up the AK-47 for the surprise they won't forget. Marking it to their heads what I am capable of. I bet they're thinking off what I'll do once I step outside. Maybe something that will make them blow their minds off. Anyways out with the head jokes let's do this.

I walked towards the exit I armed the smokescreen defense system and wore my thermal glasses. In about 3 seconds the system would activate and then... Now! The smokescreen system I can hear the machines doing their thing spreading the smoke they're probably confused and alarmed but this is just what I need.

I took a small step on the stairs checking how many men are in front of the gate. A scan later 23 of them. But before I began my assault I shouted out my respond to Leon's deal about Null.

"Here's my answer Leon! Better keep your heads down."

I started blasting the bastards one by one all headshots within 23 shots all 23 of them are all down. I walk outside of the smoke with the AK on my right hand raised held on the grip. My exosuit's camo is activated so it looks like I'm just wearing standard armor. I saw more men right taking the place of those 23 that first died.

"Hahaha... This will be messy. If you all come here to die step right up. Killjoy will appreciate you donating your life to my gun."

I tried being how I was decades ago.

"You're still the bastard I know. Anyways if that's your answer. Men, clean this mess up." As Leon leaves via helicopter. Coward as usual that bastard.

"Anyways how many of you wanna die today?" As I load a new magazine in the AK.

The battle went on as waves of soldiers try their best to take me down. From the looks of it they have high tech equipment at hand. Most are advance rifles with aim assists even. How pathetic they can be where's the other clowns? After a while I managed to wipe them out without wasting too much ammunition.

Quite surprising how bad they are. But remember Vaughn they know your styles, your techniques, your way of thinking. Act as much as possible as what they expect then work on the things they wouldn't behind the scenes. What's even surprising they haven't managed to hit me are they intentionally doing this?

I pity the fools who paid for their equipment. Oh wait... It's the Organization, never mind then.

"If anyone of you clowns think that you have a chance to take me down. Think again it takes another clown to take down this clown! Sorry to have your lives taken way to early than anticipated. You all are a disgrace to the Organization's former glory."

Am I really scolding the soldiers right now? No time for that nonsense I just have to kill all of this poor bastards out of misery.

"Don't worry if you've only picked the right decision you wouldn't die right now." As I execute an injured soldier by snapping his neck by crushing it with my foot. I took one of their intercoms.

"Hey, this is Killjoy speaking. Oracle can you hear me I know you can hear me. You all made the wrong decision I'm telling you now right here and right now. How's it been? Missed me? I sure am I don't you traitorous bastards. And I know you can't kill me, I'm sure hell you can't. See you in hell you bastards. Oh and tell the circus to fuck off Killjoy is out of the travelling circus good luck trying to kill me now."

After that I crushed the intercom by my hand cutting off transmission. This is my declaration of war you bastards. Never knew that the Organization would be this weak to be taken over by just some amateurs and took full control of the biggest PMC group in the world.

I never knew this would be my biggest mistake and yet its not a mistake. I want to disrupt their world. That is what war does to you once you tried it, you'll never forget it.