Any of these classes appeals to me. Honestly, for several days now I can't figure out what I want the most.
Having said goodbye to Rene, I went to my new home. I bought a two-story house near the site. It is more or less quiet. Eight rooms, kitchen, large garage and basement. And also a couple of outbuildings next to it. And there is even a small garden specially for Pamela. In general, not a dream, but a fairy tale. The main thing is that no one breaks this tale. And it will become with some ...
Already approaching the door of the house, my sensing and intuition sounded the alarm. Twenty meters away from me, I felt an unfamiliar person with an aggressive intent. I quickly jumped to the side, and took out the barrel and shot towards the enemy.
Only he dodged the bullets and sent a burst of fire at me. And I was able to catch a glimpse of him and ... fuck.
Slade Joseph Wilson, aka Deathstroke, the greatest mercenary in the DS universe. Thanks to genetic changes, Slade Wilson has become a perfect soldier. The cunning and ruthless Deathstroke is regarded by many as the world's greatest tactician and assassin. This outfit cannot be confused with anything. Black armor and mask, the left side is orange and the right side is black.
How I wish that I would be wrong, but my intuition tells me that he is after me and this is not a mistake.
I wanted to immediately activate the "danger" button on the belt, which every member of our department has. When you press it, help will sing to you. But it was not on me. The belt flew off after the line from the machine, well at least it didn't hurt me.
Meanwhile, the battle continued.
Deathstroke disappeared around the corner. My sensorics told me that he was quickly climbing the wall to the roof. I ran to the other side of the house, where there was a gazebo and from the roof I would not be visible. But I can quickly lean out of there and open fire on the mercenary.
I quickly got to the gazebo and grabbed my beret. It feels like Deathstroke is already on the roof and peering out at me. I was not mistaken, he is within the radius of my defeat.
I feed the bullets with chakra and shoot.
I only managed to hook his left arm once. He's faster than you might think. And while at the gate, he managed to shoot me. But fortunately, not fatal, and not serious, just in the left hand. But you can work with it. I had to roll out of the gazebo, and as soon as I jumped out of it, a storm of bullets overtook her. In general, I don't have a gazebo anymore.
After reloading the barrel, I started firing back at Deathstroke. But unexpectedly for me, he jumped down. With quick movements and zigzags he got to me and knocked the weapon out of my hands. I blocked a coming blow to the sternum with crossed arms. I had to strengthen my body even more with chakra in order to increase stamina, strength and speed, otherwise I will not stand against this monster.
To my surprise, Deathstroke went hand-to-hand, even though he had a sword on his back.
The fight took place at high speed, the movements were blurred, I already began to get on the cabbage soup, despite the chakra, although it blocked most of the damage and pain.
Messages from the system popped up, but I was not up to them.
Blow, block, somersault. And now, it would seem, I could get away from him and get to the place where my pistol was, but Wilson grabbed me by the collar, like a naughty kitten, and then grabbed me and threw it over myself into the wall of the house.
Poor wall ...
I had the knack to get away from his kick on me. And as a result, only the tiles were damaged ...
I again went into close combat, I was able, unnoticed for him, to get a knife from the "inventory" and hit him in the chest, the knife broke, but part of the blade remained in it. After that, I was pushed into the wall with even greater force. And I flew out into the street.
Before I could get up, Deathstroke fell on me and rolled me onto my back. But I had an unpleasant surprise for him. I again took out a weapon from my inventory, but this time the sword that Artemis and the girls gave me. And he managed to seriously hurt Ulson for the first time. I ran my hand and he got a wound from the liver to the left collarbone. However, the armor did not help him.
-R-a-rr! - yes, you freak, get it.
I hit him right there with both feet in the chest and he flew into my house, punching a third hole in it.
Poor house of mine ...