CHAPTER 32

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Left and right, I continued killing the Hydra puppets as I made my way to exit, so far, I had killed no less than a two hundred agents, and by this point they were no approaching me as casually as they did at the beginning, they were getting creative so to speak, but regardless of their futile attempts, their lives had expired, and they had no choice but to accept this inescapable destiny. 

"Please… don't kill me," one of them pleaded, and frankly, a year ago I would've cared.

"No," I replied, breaking his neck with my hands, my eyes on the exit thanks to [Sight], though it was probably blocked by now, to keep me in a controlled environment to help Bucky on his hunt.

"You won't escape… not now that we know you are here…" a wounded Hydra muttered with a close lipped smile.

"You have no idea how resourceful I am," I winked, shooting him in the head.

{Agent Walker… it's so good to see you…} A voice was heard through the speakers of the base, a man's voice, echoing in the now lifeless halls like a hollow symphony. {Worry not, soon you will return to us, what you can do is simply something we can't afford to lose, look at you… a killing machine, a tool waiting to be used…}

At this I raised an eyebrow, whoever this guy was, knew me because of my files, his voice didn't sound familiar at all, "Cute, but I already retired, and as you can see, I am now hunting you guys." I wasn't sure if he could hear me, but if he replied it would answer my question.

{Oh, but Mr. Walker, retirement is not something you have a right to, you are a tool, to be used until broken…} He was buying time, what funny thing, he must know as things are going, I will manage to exit this base before Bucky is even activated, so he is making small talk just to keep me in place, the oldest trick in the book, but two can play that game.

"You don't say…" I chuckled, as I used [Sight] to locate this man, whoever he was, he probably had the codes to stop this lockdown situation.

{So, why don't we avoid unnecessary violence, and simply accept things as they are? You know you can't escape, and soon… our hound will catch you, so why struggle against such odds?} 

"You know what's funny about all this?" I chuckled, finally seeing where he was hiding, "That now I know who do I have to kill, Mr. Wrodick," I grinned, reading his name tag.

{...What?} His voice sounded thick now, full with worry, and uncertainty.

"Hehe, don't worry that little head of yours yet, we'll see each other soon, then you can worry," With that said, I grabbed my gun and ran towards his location. He was two floors down, and with the time I still had, which was one hour and twenty minutes, I had time to pay him a visit, have heart to heart, or more accurately his heart to my hand.

{Stop him!} I heard the man shout through the coms of the building, as I saw him running out of his office, god I love [Sight]

"You can run, but you can't hide~" I sang, shooting at the troops he had sent to stop me, my accuracy was at this point so good, almost all my shots were headshots, which only sped the process of eliminating unwanted obstacles, well… if you could call them that.

Cutting corners, I took a shortcut to catch up with Mr. Wrodick, by breaking open the elevators and jumping two floors down, to where the Mr. Wrodick was waiting for the elevator, it was obvious at this point this guy had never watched a movie before, the elevator is the worst thing to use during an escape.

"You…" Mr. Wrodick muttered [Robert Wrodick LV 22], taking a few steps back, he was already sweating, how fortunate for me, this would be easy, you see, anticipation is haft of the work for torture and sex, I know two different things, but with anticipation you get better results with both, and he was anticipating my arrival, and the pain this would bring.

"Me…" I smiled, grabbing the man by the shirt as he tried to run. Then, I shoved my hand into his mouth, ripping the suicide pills he had in store. "Now that you can't go all, hail hydra on me, how about you help me escape, as a reward, I will make your death a quick one, how about it?"

Mr. Wrodick shuddered, his hands trembling, sad really, how can such a pathetic guy be in charge of anything, "I won't… h-help you!"

"Oh… you will…" I winked, dragging him into a conveniently close torture room, I knew his type, the one with power, that never had to feel any pain, I knew them very well, and I also knew how to make them sing, and ohh he would sing such things, of that I would make sure.

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It took me nineteen minutes and forty eight seconds to utterly break the man, to think a few minutes ago he didn't want to share anything, now, I even knew where his family lived, I would have to pay them a visit later, but for now, it was time to escape.

"K-kill me," the once prideful doctor begged.

"I will, as soon as these doors open," I replied, dragging him to the exit, where he would put his codes to override the lockdown.

Shaking, and covered in blood and piss, he went to the control panel and put his codes, effectively ending the lockdown, and granting me my freedom from this oversized cage.

"Now… kill me…" once again, the doctor begged, desiring the sweat release that came with total darkness, to think breaking his balls with a hammer, after injecting a pain stimulating drug in them, would be so effective.

"I suppose a deal is a deal," I nodded, as the doors opened, putting a bullet in his head. Now that that was done, all I had to do was walk out of the base, which according to my minimap only had a dozen survivors, including Bucky, more than enough to send a message, and let the chaos spread like a disease.

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Forty nine minutes left, not bad, I will try to speed run the next base, gotta break my record.