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Dry & Dead

Rascal Squad, a squad known for misfits that most in the military doesn’t see much potential in them since they were worst of all the squads. They were sent to complete missions on the behalf of the Beluto Government while encountering dangers and raiders. You have a silver-tongue devil with hot temper to match, a smart alack with a deadly precision and sharp wit, a street-punk cool as a cucumber but brutal in the art of street fighting and Overachiever with a mysterious power that only a few would know When a major threat arise that threaten the wastelands and civilization, who would have thought that these unlikely heroes would be the wastelands' last line of defense. Will they survive and become the best or fail and be forgotten? The novel will be on MoonQuill, Webnovel & Royal Road. You can also read it here, too: https://www.scribblehub.com/series/230879/dry-amp-dead/

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15 Chs

Chapter 3: An night out

Todd's POV

"Come here, Baby!" I motioned for my partner to get closer as we locked lips.

After learning we passed the exams and got an appointment for tomorrow, I thought we might want to celebrate completing our exams. Sirena ain't coming. Might think she still shy around people. Ronald hit the books which I'm like 'Why do you want to be reading books? When are you going to get a girlfriend?'.

"Hmmm… Baby! Faster!" My partner demands I bang her hard.

"I like that, tough guy!" As my male companion carcass my chest.

My partners and I took turns having a good-delicious fucking sex, I like the tough woman, tough man. As they we go up and down, getting me turned on while they kiss on the chest, moaning in pleasure! Y'all see I don't be forcing it or ask them for it, I know when and when they are willing.

Been sleeping with many women and men since I was 17, Mom and Dad always telling me to treat people right. I've been on my own for years to learn how to use my charms and git in order to survive a harsh world that can get ya killed for looking a man wrong. Taught myself on how to survive, didn't have a teacher or mentor to help me, you can say I took what works and learn what almost got me killed.

I kiss my partner on his chest while my female sucking at my ding-dong. I moaned as me and my partner kiss each other. Likewise, I let him the bang the hell out of me and the woman took my hands into her bosom. Moaning until the night.

When I come, I let myself cut loose; I let my partner do the same, so he can some release. It stops when we can't go on or say "STOP". I cut loose twice tonight… Man, Sex is good! The woman took me into her breast and enjoyed while my partner kiss me all over my body.

I got behind my partner while he's kissing the woman and went to bang him. We pant, we were getting a good sweat while we have been kissing and ride each other. I waited to build the pressure before I let it all out.

"Fuck, man! You're a God for something?" My partner asked me as I took a deep breath.

"Nope, Sug! He is like a built for Men and Women who want to fuck." The woman compliment me on my performance.

"Yep!" I went ahead on my bed with the man and woman beside me.

Call for Action

I heard a scream, forcing me to get out of the bed. I quickly put on my pants and holster my revolvers around my waist.

"Don't go, my love!" The woman urges me to stay.

"Duty calls, gorgeous!" I wink as I moved past her.

I went to the man with a lantern and asked him what happened. He told me a man with a Dark Green trench-coat and black hat has jumped out the window. I learned he had committed a murder, and a woman screamed. I gave chase to the man by going through the lobby, Beluto is a Town and I know where he would head in these parts of town.

When I saw the man, I ran toward intending to arrest him, but when he saw he ran into the alleyways in town. I gave chase. He was trying to lose me in the alleyways and corners. He is forgetting that I've been living here for years, so I know how to navigate my way through.

Cornered like a rat

Eventually, he stopped in the middle of an alleyway, but why…?

"Oh, I'm sorry! I thought you were a friend, I have the wrong man." I tried to walk away, but I felt the cold steel of a gun on the back of my head.

"Oh, really?" A man stepped in front of me. "Seem to me, that you are one of em Rangers."

"I ain't ranger material. Chased after the wrong man because I fought he was a friend of mine." I said it while keeping eye contact with the man that held the gun.

However, I notice… He ain't alone. He stopped here to spring his trap on me, making me think I cornered him. Shit! As I attempt to pull my revolver, a knife grazed my right hand.

"Aww… What's matter?" the man suddenly made himself visible. "Lost your cool touch, eh?!" The man lets out a maddening crackle as he suddenly summoned knives out of thin air. What… Is he…?

"You're Magic user?!" I shouted as I pulled my revolver at the Gun at the man, which he treated it as a joke.

As soon as I pulled my revolver, I felt something tugging at me, like something or someone… Is preventing me from moving.

"You shouldn't have come here, Kid." A man walked in front of me, he had 2 missing teeth and with a smile on his face. "Especially when someone doesn't know when to mind his own business…" I grit my teeth as I realized he is the one who held me in place.

"What do you want to do with this one, Boss?" the man who held the gun to my head asked his boss.

"Let him speak! At least before he dies here." The man waved to his men.

"Look, I didn't know! I've chased down one of your men thinking he was one of my friends. I didn't get a good look! Had simply wanted to ask him what he is doing on this fine night. Didn't come here to get into your business." I spoke earnestly, but I hope they would see that I would not be a threat to them.

"Oh, really?" The man gets into my face.

"Yes, Sir! I know nothing else aside from my desire to see if your friend was my friend." I calmly stated to him.

"I don't know this Yankee!" The man stated.

"I'm sorry to cause you trouble, Sir! If you can let me go -"

"If you can let me go, I won't tell anyone!" The man mocked, "Yes, Sir! I know nothing else, I want to see my friend!" The others laughed at me and with him. They…

"Why the revolvers? For someone that trying to see their 'Friend', you sure as hell didn't think it through? What, you think you can fight your way out and walk? Where is your backup, Ranger?" The man claps his hands at me.

"Look, I-" I ... I can't move my mouth, the man thankfully closed it for me.

"Kid, you're a Ranger… You think you can chase down one of my boys and let you walk away feeling good being the hero? Man, it's pity you didn't bring anyone to back you up and maybe have a magic user on hand…" The man did a mock laugh. "I'm sorry, you Rangers hate and kill any magic user on sight. God, you are dumb as fuck! You really think you can talk your way out of this? You're throwing caution in the wind, for what? A medal? A Promotion? To prove your manhood?" Then he turned to one of his men.

"Oh, yes, Boss?" The man asked.

"Turn our friend here into a pincushion. I like him but can't let him rat us out!" The men teleported back to his position.

My Guardian Angel

Damn it! I… I… can't… I can't… Can't move! Damn it, why didn't I get some backup! I… had expected the thugs to have guns, but I didn't think they would be magic users. Shit… Now I am… going to die because my ass didn't prepare. Someone… Anyone…? Please…

As I closed my eyes, anticipating that I would be dead in the middle of an alleyway. The next thing I knew, I felt a surge of magical energy surrounding us.

It was a woman that stood in front of me wearing a dark cloak. Then she turned around and motion me to be still.

"I don't know why are you here, Missy! But-" The man stopped talking as soon as the woman danced and raise her arm in a whirling motion.

"! rewop gnitsalreve htiw llaf dna esiR. yks nrot eht tsalb odanroT! ydaer ma I!" She chanted an spell to fire at the thugs.

I watched as the cloaked woman made quick work on the thugs. First, she deflected the knives back at the crazy bastard, watching him get impaled by his own knives.

Then I watch as the man fire his gun at her.

"Tempus meum sicut glacies!" The woman stopped time around her.

She wasted no time grabbing the bullets like picking off cherries from the cherry tree.

"O!" she tossed them in the air, pointing the bullets back at the man. Why am I seeing this, shouldn't I have not been aware of it?

"Est gelida Ad illud singulare!" the bullets penetrate the man's body in a blood mess. Damn!

When their Boss saw the woman overpowered his men, he tried to flee, hoping he won't be next. However, she clenched her hand in the shape of her palm and the man slumped to his knees, gurgling up blood, and the woman got behind him. She… Broke his neck without a second hesitation…. What is she?

"As for you, young man…" The woman teleported toward me. "You were very lucky I found you in the nick of time, next time, if you're going to be that reckless..." She taps me on the head… I can move again. "Get some backup! And use your brain for once in your life!"

Have I shown gratitude?

When I looked at the woman who can wield magic, memories pour back into me. My parents… they were killed… Killed…. KILLED BY THAT FUCKING BASTARD THAT WIELDED MAGIC IN FRONT OF MY EYES. I was young back then… I couldn't do anything.

"Hey, Kiddo! Are you having a daydream or still shocked that I've saved your ungrateful butt" The woman asked impatiently, expecting me to show some fucking gratitude!

I grab my revolver that lies on the ground. But the woman was out of sight.

Man, I have my fill of crazy nights, but this… A witch that saved my ass. A group of thugs that had me to dead to rights and Sex-filled night.

What is going on?!