Ep. 190 of the V-log

I have a tank

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Shoot!

Player 21985_the_master has been banned for 5 Neptune revolutions. Reason: I am the manufacturer of the supercomputer

The End of the Beginning Gerald can't believe his ears "Is he really my dad? Is this why I never know too much of my family?" he thought. And without hesitation, he rushed towards Alexis and hugged him. "I wish mother was here..." Gerald said. "I know, son. I know." Whispered Alexis. Then, something stuck into Gerald's mind "But how about Kristi? Why is she tied up?" Oswald replied "She still worked for the company. We can't have her being at risk, although she tried to restrain." Silence filled the room for minutes. Then, Alexis snapped "Oh, I forgot. The assignment." He handed Gerald some C-4 and its detonator. "This is a risky task, but I trust you in this." Gerald looked surprised "Hold on, what am I gonna do?" "Simple. Blow up the building." Alexis smiled. "Wait, I'm not a terrorist or something, I don't even know the basics yet!" reasoned Gerald. "It is basic. All you have to do is to place each one on the bottom supports, get out and blow it up." "You will do it at night, anyways." Added Oswald. "Oh, and also have this. I call her Nancy." He handed Gerald a gun. "I am ready. I-I think." stammered Gerald. Hours passed until it was past midnight. "If you need help, just call us." Alexis handed him a walkie-talkie. Then, Gerald sneaked in the building, almost passing through security. He carefully did what his father told him to. Just as he finished placing the explosives, he was met with a very bright light. "Hands up!" Said a voice behind the flash. He saw lots of assassins, including most of his best office mates. Gerald gulped. He was sweating, panting, not knowing what to do. He then turned his walkie-talkie on. "Well, what do you say for yourself?" Gerald almost recognizes that voice. It was Kristi. Gerald stammers "H-How did you--" then was interrupted by Kristi "Besides, I was one of the dangerous assassins since your mother's death." "But she is our mother!" Gerald proclaimed. As he thought his life is going to end here, he heard gunshots, and screams. Gerald fainted. Then he woke up on the arms of his uncle "We have to hurry up as long as they are still here!" Alexis followed "Gerald, do you still have that detona--" then he was shot at the stomach. "No!" shouted Oswald. He dropped Gerald, which made the detonator slip off his pocket and slid to Alexis' side, lying there motionless Gerald panicked "Oh, no! What am I going to do?" Moving on all directions. Then, Alexis tried talking to Gerald "Son... G-Get Oswald out of here... Give... Give me the detonator." "No! I am not leaving you behind!" Gerald protested. "Its... Its the only way out of this hellhole. Go." Gerald starts crying, but he knows the job must be done. He kicked the detonator nearer to Alexis, and carried his wounded uncle. He then glanced one more time at his father "I love you dad." he said. Then he dashes to the nearest exit. "I love you too, son." Alexis sobbed. He detonated as we watches his family go. The walls of the building crumbles, the fire is eating everything, the nearby people got scared, and Gerald walks back to the apartment. Years passed and Gerald is sipping on a cup of coffee. He was about to watch television until he hears his mailbox being closed. He walks to it, wondering who might be sending something at this time. It was a letter from Oswald. The letter read: 'How is my nephew? I know you are enjoying life and all, but we founded some traces that the company might still be alive. We never found traces of Kristi since the explosion, suspecting she might be still alive. And as I say 'we', I mean an organization I founded to rebel against it. You might be interested to join us. Maybe. P.S. Do you still have Nancy? I've planned some upgrades for her. Your uncle Oswald' Gerald jumped with joy as he read this. He is excited to see his uncle again. He packed up his things, his clothes, his gun, everything he might need. This is still just the beginning... ------------------------------------------------------- I am not actually good on giving stories. I hope you like it.

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