Zamininc Vs Niceman: The Ultimate Collection.

Chapter 1: A Cheery Christmas.
OTVille was definetly ready for the occasion. Lights shone all around the town. Cheery music played all around OTVille. It definitely was in holiday cheer, alright. But, this wasnt the case for one part of town: AyyLmao St.. So, I, niceman, was strolling down AyyLmao St. while smoking a cigar. What i noticed about this side of town is that it was barren and ghostly. Melbourne told me to check it out.

I took out my flashlight and blew my last smoke. looking around, I saw almost no sign of human activity. No bikes, no cars, nothing. Suddenly, i felt a presence behind me. I turned around quickly to see Zamininc smirking with a knife in his hand. I tried to pull out my transceiver but he quickly said “Do anything stupid and this blade goes through your intestines!” I put the transceiver away and started to ask him, “what do you want, Zam? I just came here to investigate.” Zam chuckled. He then smiled creepily and yelled “This place isnt your buisness! Now, leave or ill stab you!” Zam violently grabbed me by the neck and stabbed my leg. I fell to the ground, and slowly fell asleep. The last few moments that I saw was Zam running away.

5 hours later

Still on the ground, i just woke up from being taken out. I slowly reached to my left pocket to grab my transceiver. It was there, and I sure as hell grasped it with all my might and called for help at AyyLmao St..

10 mins later

It was around 7:20 AM on Christmas when they finally came. I was welcomed by 3 nurses and a smile. They picket me up on a stretcher and examined my wound. Zam penetrated through a part of my bone, and the cut was extremely swollen. They did surgery and stitched the cut. They said i couldnt walk for atleast 2 months. I must use crutches.

6 hours later

I finally got out of the hospital. Sadly, i was still curious about AyyLmao St. and i really wanted to investigate. There were inhabitants around 2 weeks ago, but that was the last time someone checked. (oh well) I thought to myself, as things would probably be worse if I went there again. I decided to go to the Town Square to be met by a giant tree sparkled with pretty old shops surrounding it. When i approached the Town Hall, I heard a noise. People were talking. I kicked the door open to see silence and eyes staring at me.

“Niceman, we have been waiting for you.”

“Yes, Mme?”

“We have bad news about AyyLmao St. I discussed it with all the other OTers. We figured out that the place was deserted because the residents there planned a bomb attack on OTVille, right on Christmas. We dont know where the bombs are and how to defuse them if we even get to it. With your intelligence, we can find and defuse these bombs and save OT from collapsing.”

“Who found this out? I dont remember seeing this.”

“One of the nurses that picked you up picked up a note on one of the deserted houses.”

I nodded. But I noticed everyones face expression. Fear, guilt, pain, sadness. Even with my cripple position, I knew i had to save OTVille. But I knew where to search: Gabidous basement. I knew if Zam and the other residents wanted to blow up OT on Christmas, then it would be in a house he didnt like. I cleared my throat and said “Ok, mme. Ill go search in Gabidous basement. But first, I need someone for backup. With my cripple position, I wont be able to do this myself. I want your help.”

Mme blushed. “What? Mine? I.. I.. I guess..”

“Lets go. We dont have time to waste.”

I kicked the door open with my right leg, the leg that wasnt wounded. Me and Mme walked our way to Sink Rd. where Gabidou lived. In the middle of us walking, I told Mme something I shouldnt of probably said.

“uuh, mme… If one of us dies if we find the bomb, Ill promise it would be me.”

“Wha… uhh.. ok.”

2:00 PM

We got to Gabidous house. We opened the door and went to the basement. There we saw Gabidou playing Super Smash on the Wii U. He was startled to see people at his house, especially me. Gabidou asked, “What are you guys doing here?” Mme responded, “We came here to find the bomb that is in your house.” “What bomb?” Gabidou hesitantly said. “Wait, mme, shh.” I said. I could hear a faint beeping noise in the closet. I walked over to it slowly and opened the door. There it was: the bomb.
It was about 2×2×1 ft overall, nothing too big. What i noticed about it though is that it had wires. These wires had sticky notes attached to them. One was labeled “Bomb 1” and so on. I got the defusing tweezers out of my tool pocket and opened the bomb. Suddenly, I looked over my shoulder. It was Gabidou and Zam. While I wasnt even looking, Gabidou took out Mme. They were both unarmed. I yelled “Mme!” She was unconscious, and I was dead meat. Zam started pushing me down and punching my head. Gabidou grabbed a bat and started to hit my right leg. I screamed in pain and yelled. I could do nothing. Suddenly, I heard the door open in the basement. Niubi and Maowee walked down the stairs, both armed with pistols. They shot Zam in the face and Gabidou in the leg 2 times each. Zam was instantly killed and Gabidou grabbed his knee and fell. I was getting drowsy. With all my power and strength, I grabbed my crutches and got up. Niubi walked up to me and gave me a kiss on the lips, and that sure as hell woke me up. She smiled and said “Go and save OTVille. We are counting on you.” I got to the bomb slowly but quickly and checked the time. 5 minutes. I grabbed my tweezers that were on the ground, near my blood pile. I looked at the contraption and saw a simple device. 3 wires connected to a fuse that blew all 6 of the bombs scattered. There was a green wire, a blue wire, and a yellow wire. Without thinking, I cut the blue one. After I did that, nothing noticeable happened. I looked at the bomb and it was cut to 30 seconds. I quickly looked at the two wires and I knew one blew up the bomb and one didn’t. With my logic, i knew that blue means sad, and sadness could come from anger. I cut the yellow wire and I finally felt happy for the first time this Christmas. I defused the bomb and all the other bombs. Now, there was just one thing to do.

I crawled to Mme, as I was still in pain. Niubi decided to pull me up and kiss me on the cheek. Maowee also kissed me on the cheek and smirked, telling me to “Go wake her up.” I limped towards Mme, who lay there, looking almost dead. I shook her waist area and she was unresponsive. I didnt know what to do, but then I remembered that Maowee was a licensed CPR doctor. I told her to do CPR on Mme and come back. I limped to my crutches and walked outside. I was welcomed to cheer and happiness and a bunch of smiles. I knew what I did was right.

7:00 PM

I reached my house after meeting a few people. I got off my crutches and lay down on my bed. Right before I was about to go to sleep, someone came to my door. She came upstairs to see me. It was Mme and Niubi. Mme, wearing a Santa hat and Niubi wearing a revealing outfit gave me hot cocoa and a few presents. Mme said to me “Thanks for saving OT. I hope you appreciate my gift. Im sorry I didnt help you.” I told her in advance that I only brung her with me so I had company. Niubi walked up to me and laughed. She said “Without you, I dont know if we would be alive now. I used up almost all my savings to give you this present. Thank you, so much.” I smiled and grinned slowly as she giggled back. Mme left and Niubi decided to stay with me. Her warmth and comfort and cuddliness made me sleep, as I had tremors of things happening over and over.

Ill be honest. I didnt get many good presents. In fact, only Mme and Niubi gave me presents. But, what I did get was the respect and happiness and cheer. Now, that is a real Christmas present.

Prolouge

January 1st, 2015.

I woke up after my New Years Eve party. I had alot of fun. Infact, I honestly lost my virginity there. My knife wound and my bruises from the bat and punches didnt heal, and I’m still on crutches, but Im still able to go outside. But, I wasnt met to anything pretty at all. I opened my door, and what I saw shocked me. It was Zam, all bruised and bloodied, with a giant scar on the top of his head. He looked at me and grinned: “We both look old, eh? I barely survived those bullets to the head, and I just wanted to say that I am sorry for what I’ve done to try and take out OTVille. I just wanted to come over and say that.” I growled at him. “If you want to even touch me again, dont expect your ass to not be killed!” He grinned. “Ok. Id not be that mean to a man who almost blew up a whole town, you know.” He quickly pulled out a detonator and pressed it. BAM! Rolby’s house blew up in shambles. “I still have a few tricks up my sleeve, young one. Dont get on my nerves and stay out of AyyLmao St. or else that explosion will happen in your house.”

Chapter 2: The Fire Rises.
As Zamininc walked away, I yell at him. “Fuck you! Im gonna kill you! I dare you to blow up my house! No one fucks with me!” Zam turned around and laughed, “Look at the guy talking! You cant even walk without support!” Niubi, my girlfriend, opened the door and looked around in a confused fashion. “Go inside, honey.” I told her. Zam walked away in anger and defeat. “Yea! Stay away from me! You’re lucky you arent dead!”

2 months later

Its been a week since I’m off my crutches. Its around Valentines Day, so I wanted to get something special for Niubi. I woke her up my slightly touching her shoulder. She opened her eyes and smiled. “Niceman, I think we need to talk.” My heart sank. I knew she was gonna break up with me. “Yes, honey?” I said to her. “I.. I was thinking if you would wanna go see a movie with me on Valentines Day.” “Of course, babe! Anything for you!” I said. I smiled and kissed her on the lips. Suddenly, my transceiver was buzzing. It was Melbourne.

“Niceman! We need you stat! We compromised Zamininc near the military base! We need you now!”

“Got it, cap. 10-4”

I told Niubi I loved her and left for the military base.

2:00 PM, Military Base, OTVille.

I reached the military base. I see around 4 gunmen and a chopper surrounding Zamininc. It looked like he was boarding an aircraft. I walked up to the premises and chuckled. “The fuck you think youre doing, Zam?” I asked. “I was gonna board an airplane and crash it into your house.”

“So, your life has gotten so pointless, you are just out to kill me once and for all?”

“Of course.”

I told the officers to go away. I could handle this. Just me and Zam. “Listen, bud. You are putting OT in danger. Im trying to stop you. But, if you keep being an idiot I will have to kill you.” Zam looked at me like I was a madman. “If you are just waiting for me to do something bad and then kill me, then whats the point?” He searched for something behind his back. “Here, take this and shoot me.” It was a glock. I took it and aimed fire at him. “I dont want to do this, Zam.” I said. “Then dont. Ill kill you instead. Gabidou! Fire!” I turned to see Gabidou aiming a pistol at me. I ducked, and the bullet grazed my upper hair. I was compromised. 10 of Zams goons popped up and pointed guns at me. Zam laughed and pointed at me. “I knew you wouldnt have the guts to kill me. Now, put your hands up and I’ll decide to not kill you.” I had no choice. I got on my knees, dropped my gun, and raised my shaky hands.

Zam picked me up and the gun and hit me with the butt of it. The impact knocked me out and got me out like a sitting duck.

4:00 PM, Unknown.

I woke up. Zam was right in front of me. It looked like we were on an aircraft. “Where the fuck am I? Answer me! Zam!” I tried to move but I was stuck. “You are on a plane, that is piloted by me. Just me and you on this aircraft. Im killing you here and now, with me.” Zam responded. I tried to move and hit him but i would barely move. I realised I was trapped by chains. “Let me go! I didnt want it to be like this!” Zam laughed and slapped me across the mouth. “Listen, kid. Shut the fuck up or I’ll make your death slow and painful.” He grabbed a knife and stabbed one of my fingers. It was cut clean off. “Ow! Fuck you!” Zamininc roared and laughed. “Im crashing this plane, with no survivors!”

What I’ve been hiding this whole time is that I could actually break free now that one of my fingers have been detached. I smoothly got out of the chain and punched Zam clear in the face. I quickly got my other hand unchained and punched him with my right arm. He wiped off the blood on his nose and punched me in the stomach and gave a few jabs to my face. I walked back a few steps and ran at him with full speed. He fell extremely hard on the isle floor. I started to kick his bruise area until he started to bleed there. Suddenly, he got up instantaneously and kicked me near the skydive door. He opened the door and smirked. “Bye, have a good time! Have any last words?” I started to think of famous last words. Due to the rush and scariness of the situation I just yelled “LAST WORDS” as loud as I can. I quickly punched him in the face and grabbed him by his parachute bag. I slowly dragged him out and threw him.

I grabbed a parachute bag and jumped off the plane. In the distance, I could see OTVille. I parachuted to it and landed gracefully in the Town Square. I got my transceiver to call Melbourne. “Mission accomplished.” I said.

Honestly, I dont know if Zam is dead or not, but I’m just glad that he is gone for the time being and I can relax. I decided to go home and relax. When I got to my door and opened it, I was shocked to see what was there. Gabidou got Niubi by gunpoint in my living room. “Drop the gun, and I wont hurt you!” I yelled. Niubi looked scared shitless. I need to find a way to stop Gabidou.

Merry Christmas, OT.

Chapter 3: At Gunpoint.
“Gimme your money and I’ll let her go!” Gabidou said. I glared at him. “Fine. Here you go.” I placed my wallet down and backed away. “Take it, Gabidou!” I yelled. Gabidou let go of Niubi and pointed the gun at me instead. I silently signaled Niub i to attack Gabidou. Niubi put her shoulder over Gabidou’s neck and started to choke him. Gabidou started shooting uncontrollably, shooting me in the leg and right arm. I screamed in pain and dove for the gun. I pushed the gun away from me with all my might and took it out of his hand. I fell over on my back from the pain of the gunshots and smiled as Niubi choked him until he could barely breathe. I told Niubi to back off and picked myself up. I grabbed Gabidou by his shirt and dragged him out of my house.

20 minutes later

I finally got to the Town Square. I brung him up to the middle of the Square. I stomped on his chest and smacked his face. “Dont come in my house again, or I’ll kill you! Fuck you, and get out of OTVille and get back to sucking up to Zamininc!” He smirked. “After you put my girl in gunpoint you smirk at me? You know what?” I pointed his gun at him. I shot a bullet through his head, smack in the middle of the Square. “Look who has the last laugh. Ha!” I grinned and dropped the pistol next to his corpse.

4:00 PM, February 15th, Unknown location.

Its been about a day since I’ve seen OTVille. I am in search for food and water. I dont know where I am. On my way walking, i saw a few rotten potatoes and such, but nothing more. When all was in doubt, I met Mikkmar, a face i have not seen in years. He said he was a highly trained survivalist who left OTVille months ago. I am now chatting and learning from him.

“Mikkmar, you know I didnt come here to live in the forest like you. No, I am here to tell you that I need help in killing niceman. He is trying to stop me from doing what I want, and he is too powerful for me. I need your help.”

“What are you planning after you kill niceman?”

“To turn OTVille into a town where there are no rules. Where we can live free, like us humans should. In OTVille we are condemned of our freedom and I want to end it once and for all! I want to kill niceman and every last OTer in that god forsaken town!”

“Z.. Zam.. That is a bit extreme, but I will see what I can do.”

Zam calmed down and nodded in agreement. “First, we need a plan.” Mikkmar said. Zam looked at him, puzzled. “What kind of plan? We just need to neutralize niceman to destroy OTVille. We just need to kill him in his sleep.” Mikkmar nodded in agreement. “Well, yes. The only problem is, is that we are around 10 miles away from OTVille, but I do know which direction it is. Here, have a potato from my potato tree I grew before we head out.” Zam took a bite out of his potato and nodded. “Lets go.”

5:00 PM, OTVille. Niceman’s Perspective.

Im at the hospital for my bullet wounds. Niubi came to meet me and kissed me on the cheek, telling me to recover well and we can have fun in the bed. I smiled back and kissed her on the cheek. They told me that I should be fine to walk, but I will have a limp for the rest of my life. I nodded and left the hospital. I walked down the alleyway to see a new person. It was cesarcurado, and he was holding a shotgun straight at my face. “Niceman, wheres my money?” Shit. I forgot to pay him money that I owed him a few weeks ago. “Put the gun down and I’ll get it. I dont need another asshole putting a gun to my face.” I opened up my wallet and gave him the money I owed and left. I heard him laugh evilly before I left, making me wonder what he was up to. “Wait a second” I said to myself. “Didnt I pay him last week?” I knew cesar was up to no good in this community, as he trashed up the town multiple times and even got jailed for killing a few people. I decided to not worry about him and decided to go home.

5 minutes later

I finally got home and turned on my TV. Niubi came downstairs and saw me and smiled. I told her to cook up some popcorn and me and her decided to rent a movie. We cuddled up and chucked buttery popcorn into our mouths. We laughed when funny parts of the movie came out, and we overall enjoyed it. One time we just made out for 5 minutes right at the end of the movie when all the important stuff happened. Right at the end of the movie, a special news report came out. Me and Niubi stopped making out and watched the screen.

“A chopper team has identified 2 men by the name of Zamininc and Mikkmar walking among the forests of Aganista. The men look unarmed and well nourished, but it looks like they are heading for OTVille, not more than 5 miles away. We will be slowly following these men and evacuating them from the forest. Thank you for your time watching this News Report.”

I was shocked. Zam didn’t die from falling 20,000 feet in the air? I mean, I knew he had a parachute, but I didnt know he knew how to use it! Niubi grabbed the clicker and decided to put on a cartoon show to try and calm me down. Honestly, I’m glad she was there for me cause if she wasnt, I’d be an emotional mess. I have a man coming for me and Niubi is doing her best to calm me. I laid back and smiled. “Thanks, Niubi.” Niubi smiled. “For you.” she said.

Suddenly, there was a knock on my door. I decided to open it up and there was MmeBunneh. She smiled and said “May I come in? I need somewhere to stay for today. Or maybe a week. Haha!” I shrugged and said “Sure. Come in. Just don’t mess up the living room too much.” I was thinking I could team up with Mme to save OTVille from the terrorists that are Zam and Mikkmar. But now, it was time for me to relax.

NICEMEME IS SATANIC

Chapter 4: Zam and The Crew.
February 16th, Afghanista, 7:00 AM

“Hey, Zam, its time to move.”

Mikkmar patted my chest and woke me up. He looked at me and laughed. “I think one of my club members drew a penis on your head.” I stared at him, confused. “Club members? Wha?” “Oh, I didnt tell you about the club? Well, get up then, I’ll show you my Club! But, I cant tell you what the Clubs purpose is, cause its a secret!” Said Mikkmar with slight enthusiasm.

20 minutes later

Me and Mikkmar finally reached the Club entrance. Mikkmar opened the door and gestured me. “Well, come on in! The Club doesn’t walk to you, now!” He said. I nodded and walked into the Club. I awed in amazement. The Club was carved out of a gigantic rock, and the ceiling was over 30 feet high. The dome structure had decorations all around it: leaves covered the floor, a giant totem pole lay in the center, and streaks of vines sagged beneath the second floor. Festival music played in the background and people danced in enjoyment. Right when i was looking around, Mikkmar poked me in the back. “Alright, I didnt come here for you to hit a shot of tequila, I’m bringing you to our secret room. I’ll tell you more up there.” I nodded my head and followed him to the bamboo elevator. We got in the elevator and he pressed “3” on the elevator pad. As we slowly got to the third floor, the cheesiest elevator music played and I almost laughed hearing it.

“Alright, floor 3. This is where all the shit happens. I’ll be honest with you since I trust you: I’m not a survivalist, I’m a terrorist just like you. But instead of my main goal being to kill Niceman, it was to actually destroy and conquer OTVille. Ive attacked them multiple times but all of them failed. You know those bombs you planted in OTVille? I made them. Anyways, let’s get that penis off your head and I shall introduce you to those three nice men here.” Zam smirked and put his fingers together. (So, this guy is a big deal, eh? Good, I want to take advantage of this.) he thought to himself. Mikkmar came back with a wet rag and wiped off the penis drawn on my head and proceeded to walk towards the door. “Alright, time to introduce you to my main baddies! Are you ready?” I hesitantly said “Yes!” and he opened the door. The room was a square room with a table, chairs, a bookshelf, and a Playboy magazine box. 4 men sat in the tables playing Poker. “Take a seat, Zam.” Mikkmar said and pulled a chair for me. “So, boys, meet our new member, Zamininc. Me and him are distant buddies and we just met no longer than a day ago.” Said Mikkmar. All of the baddies grunted and greeted him back. “Ok, Zam. This guy right here is my buddy Quorx. He helps me with the explosives and weaponry.” “Kaboom! I love the smell of fresh gunpowder in the mornin’!” Quorx replied.

“Right here is my right hand man, Pokerpo. He helps me with the projects and is always the first person I go to in general.” Mikkmar shook Pokerpo’s head. “He is a silent one to newcomers, but he will warm up to ya.” Mikkmar walked over to the edge of the table. “Here is my intelligence expert, Braves. This guy hacks into almost anything and is extremely smart in general.” “Ay, Zam. Long time no see. If ya need anything, I’m here, mate.” Braves replied.

“And last but not least, we have my security guard Immortal. He is big guy with little talk.” Mikkmar nudged him. “Oh. Welcome to the club! Ha!” Immortal laughed. “Well, you met my goons, so I’m gonna leave you with the guys to play some Poker! Ill be back in an hour or 2.”

OTVille, February 16th, 4:00 PM. Niceman’s Perspective.

Me, MmeBunneh and Niubi were watching Catching Fire while our pizza was waiting. I was honestly happy and relaxed from all of the shenanigans before. Our pizza guy came and we ate food. We had a decent time, but sadly I had some unfinished business that happened before the bomb incident.

It was around December 20th. Burntfires, a well known criminal invaded a bar I was at. He put his .33 Revolver next to the bartender’s head and told him to get the money. Knowing he didnt see me, I slowly crept behind him and took the gun out of his hand and threw it across the room. I smashed his head across the table until he looked like a tomato. I let him live so he got a second chance and threw him out of the bar. I told him nice and slowly that “If he does anything stupid, I’ll be sure to kill you.” And unfortunately he broke the promise and committed mass murder while I was doing busywork with Zam. The place he committed massacre was at AyyLmao St. and over 8 people died, including Cesar, Maowee, and Arcane_Coder. Officials couldnt find him for some reason, and sadly I know every spot Burntfires hides when he commits crimes. Also, what makes it worse is that he is Zam’s Left hand man, with Gabidou being Zam’s right hand man.

8:00 PM, Niceman’s House.

I slowly sneaked out of bed and grabbed my sidearm and a pack of cigarettes. I reloaded my gun and headed out of my house. I knew where this damn kid was, and no one else did. I got into my Hyundai and drove to the Military Base. I knew I needed some backup for this.

8:20 PM, Military Base.

I got out of my car and slowly strolled to Bunker 1, AKA Melbourne’s Office. I entered the hangar and approached Melbourne’s office, a big room with lots of army memorabilia, a bunch of gun racks, and the captains desk, with no other than Melborune in it.

“Melbourne, you know Burntfires? I know where he is, and I need your help to get him. He is a sly bastard and I can’t do this alone.”

“Agent Niceman, who is in command here? Me. I make the calls, but since Burtfires is on our Most Wanted list I’d be happy to help.”

Melbourne grabbed his assault rifle, put on his headband, and got his iconic Vinyl RPG that shoots out Paint after it blows enemies to pieces. “Lets go! What ya waiting for?” I grabbed my unique assault rifle and walked out of the door.

8:50 PM, Afghanista.

Melbourne followed Niceman to the location where Burntfires lived. I used to be Burntfire’s best friend, until Burnt got into drugs and turned into the lunatic he is today. Since I know all his hiding spots and his horrible mentality I knew where he was now. “See that rock? Shoot it with your rocket launcher.” I said. Melbourne pulled out his RPG, aimed it at the little rock, and fired. The little rock basically disappeared into thin air and red paint splattered around the rock. What revealed was an entrance to an underground area. I hopped down and looked around. It was just a simple small room with almost nothing in it. Melbourne dropped down and proceeded to walk towards a door that was shut. He slowly opened it and Burntfires appeared out of nowhere and shot around Melbournes head. “Get into cover!” I yelled. Burnt was in the other room shooting rounds after rounds of machine gun ammo. “Mel, throw a flashbang” I whispered. Mel rolled a flashbang in the room and it blew. Burntfires was stunned, and that was our time to go. I ran in the room and pulled the machine gun away from him. I threw it accross the room and kicked him in the head multiple times. I stomped on his heart until he could barely breathe. Suddenly he pulled out a gun and started shooting it, missing me completely. I grabbed it from him and smacked him in the face with it. He lay unconscious and I picked him up.

“Mel, tango down. Let’s get to the interrogation room.”

Chapter 5: Team Zam and Team Niceman collide.
February 18th, Military Quarters, 8:00 AM.

“Burntfires! Did you remember what I said about doing crime? I was going to hunt you down and kill you. But, I must ask, why did you do this?”

“Zam told me to! Dont kill me! Please!”

“Thats all I need. Melbourne, turn on the torturing system.”

I walked out of the room before Mel turned on the torture system. Burntfires screamed in pain and agony. I didn’t really want to watch it so i left. But, I knew if I let Zam do this anymore, he will get to me. I need to form a team. The first place I looked to is my house.

8:30, Niceman’s House:

I opened my door slowly to see Niubi and Mme watching a movie. I smiled and said “Hi!” in a mild tone. Niubi and Mme both looked behind them and smiled back. “Welcome back! Where were you for 2 days?” Niubi asked. I answered, “Work. Killing a few terrorists. I’m sorry I am not spending time with you guys. But, now I have to tell you something important.” Both Niubi and Mme looked at me, puzzled. “Hmm?” “Listen, I want you guys to join me to hunt down Zamininc and Mikkmar. If you dont help me, I probably wont make it back and this town will be destroyed.”

“Well, Niceman, we would be happy to help you, but what if we dont make it?” Niubi said. I sat in my chair and lit a cigarette. “I wont let that happen. Mme, I know you are a technology expert, and Niubi, you are a skilled martial artist and licensed hunter, so we can form a great team together. However, this wont be enough. Follow me.” I walked out of my house and looked to the right. “On to Aguspal’s house.”

8:40, Aguspals House:

“Aguspal, open the door” I said in a mild tone. He peeked through his little door hole and slowly opened the door. “Uuh, come on in!” he said shakily. “Aguspal, you know why I’m here. There are terrorists trying to take out OTVille, I need your help to give me all the ammunition and guns you have.” Aguspal put on his glasses and snook down his mouse hole that led to the basement. “What the..” I whispered. Aguspal opened his door and our group walked down. As we reached the bottom of the basement, we awed in amazement. “Holy fuck.” I muttered under my breath. Assault Rifles, Pistols, Katanas, Knifes, Automatic Sidearms, Vests, and Rocket Launchers were all stacked in Aguspal’s room. “I never told anyone about this, but it looks like we are in urgency” Aguspal snorted and picked his nose. “Well, uuh… Pick your weapons!” I knew exactly what I was going to get. I grabbed an assault rifle and a Knife. I glanced at Mme and Niubi. Niubi grabbed a Katana and a Pistol while Mme grabbed a Sniper and a Pistol. We all put on our Vests and headed out. Aguspal trailed behind us with an Assault Rifle and a Shotgun. I turned around. "Team, we are going to SFJ’s house next. I know them well and they are very skilled men.

9:20 AM, SFJ’s House:

We slowly got to SFJ’s house. I went up the stairs and knocked on the door. “SFJ, open the door. Its Niceman and Co.” I yelled. SFJ opened the door, and told us to come in. His eyes were red and he was holding a joint. “Thats some stinky shit, dude.” I said. “If you gonna comment about my weed, get the fuck out. This shit is real dank, man.” SFJ retorted. “Here, come see my top nig Waffle.”

“Yo! SFJ! You got more weed buddies? Sweet!”

“No, Waffle. These kids are here for something else. I can smell it.”

I interrupted their talk. “Were here to make a team. SFJ, I know you are really good with bombs and shit, and Waffle, you are a very good co-ordinator. I need you guys for my team.”

“Woah woah woah, wait, niceman. You dont wanna smoke this shit with me and Waffle? Fine. But, if we join you, you have to join our monthly 4:20 blazing sessions. Deal?”

“Whatever. If you dont help us we would of all died anyways, but thats not a big deal. Right?”

“S… Smoke weed everyday!” SFJ exclaimed. I chuckled. “You guys better be on your A game in the next 3 hours while we track down Zamininc and Mikkmar. I’m counting on my team.” Waffle looked at me strange. “Okay kid. If me or SFJ fucking die, no weed. Deal?” I chuckled. “sure.”

10:00 AM, Military Base.

With permission from Mel, my overseer for Operation Zamininc, I could equip a good ol Huey of my own. I got in the drivers seat, while Niubi got in the back. “SFJ, Waffle, arm the miniguns. If you see anything move outside the Base, shoot it. Just whatever you do, try and define if its a human or a deer. I dont want dead deer rotting in these woods. Mme and Aguspal, sit in the back and use your transceivers.” I commanded. I started the engine and started the helicopter rotors. The helicopter slowly rose up as I handled the joystick. “Niubi, I heard reportings of a giant artificial rock with suspicious surroundings. Could you keep an eye out on anything?” “Of course, love.” Niubi answered. I flew to the North and stood still. “See anything, hun?”

“Yes, check over to the left of you. I see a giant rock over there.” Niubi said. I tilted my stick left and went near the location, 300 feet above. “There is an LZ right there. Its like they are asking for this!” Aguspal shouted. I slowly lowered the Huey and grabbed a cigarette. Suddenly, lights started blinking. “Oh shit, were gonna get hit. Brace for impact.” I could hear the rocket seconds before it hit the Huey. Our rotors started failing and we were twirling in a downwards spiral. “Waffle, SFJ! Man the guns! Shoot at anything! Ill try and control the plane! Everyone else, dont panic!” I yelled. Thank goodness we had ear protection, because SFJ and Waffle shot aimlessly. But, I couldnt control the heli. We were going down, and going down fast.

10:32 AM, Mikkmar HQ, Zam’s perspective.

“Nice shot, Immortal!” I said. He gave me a High 5 and watched as the helicopter flew down slowly. “Shit, Zam, team! Get down! They are shooting!” Mikkmar ordered. We got down and hid behind rocks. We heard the raining of bullets from the chopper. “AAAH! HELP! HELP!” Pokerpo yelled. He’d been shot. “Aah, goddamn it.” Braves grabbed a stick, looked through the wound (in the midst of the bullets raining) and jabbed the stick in there. Pokerpo moaned and yelled in agony, and suddenly, the bullet popped out. “Almost cut ya bone there! There is a thing we call ‘cover’, use it!” Braves shook his head. Pokerpo clenched his teeth in pain. “Uuh, yea…” Pokerpo answered back.

The helicopter crashed. “That’l tell you to stay off our territory, punks!” Amane yelled. “Wait. Whos coming out of the chopper?” I said. “Fuck. Get your weapons! Its Niceman!” Mikkmar ordered. “Shit! They’re attacking us!” Immortal yelled. Bullets and Sniper rounds flew across our heads. “Quorx, throw a grenade!” Pokerpo shouted. Amane threw a grenade. It exploded and blew a chunk of rock, but it didnt hit anyone. “Damn it!” Quorx shouted. Immortal yelled and picked up his chain gun. He started it up and threw bullets at Waffle’s cover. His rock disintegrated slowly but luckily he dove to other cover. SFJ grabbed his M416 and shot at me and Immortal, but luckily he only hit Immortal. He shot again and shot Immortal 2 more times. Immortal was now on the ground. He wasnt bleeding a lot, but he was definitely in pain. I heard him groan and scream. I decided to help a bit in this. I grabbed my Revolver and shot near SFJ. I shot him right in the head, and he fell to the ground like a dead bug. “Thats one man down, good job Zam!” Pokerpo yelled. He grabbed hiss AK47 and aimlessly shot it. He hit the weak part of the helicopter and it started to engulf in flames. Sadly, no one was near the flames so nothing happened. Pokerpo crouched and mounted his machine gun. He aimed it directly at Aguspal and shot at his stomach. 5 bullets hit the Vest of Aguspal, with Aguspal barely hurt. Pokerpo aimed it around rocks, just to be shot in the head by a sniper rifle. “No! Pokerpo! Fuck! Did anyone see where that sniper shot hit?” Mikkmar screamed in anger. “To the right. But, I think we should retreat for now. Get deeper in the forest so we can have more cover for ourselves. Get in the secret hull over here.” Braves said, while he opened the secret door that led out of the battlefield.

Chapter 6: The Climax.
Near Mikkmar HQ, 11:30 AM, Niceman’s perspective.

“We lost one of our men. SFJ died, but we still have others. He died in bravery.” I said. “Let’s go into the base! Now!” Waffle yelled. “I’m pissed! He was my only friend! I’m gonna kill them all!” Aguspal snorted. “Now isnt the time for anger. That comes later. Now, Niubi, sneak in the back hatch, Niceman, sneak in the other hatch, Me, Waffle, and Mme, go to the front door while the men are disoriented. Good plan? No?” Mme agreed. “Strategic plan, but what if the two dont make it? We would be open bait.” Niubi put her finger to her lips and hummed. “If it works more than half the time, I’m fine with it. It’s our only shot, lets go for it!” “Well, team, lets get started! Aguspal will signal you when im down.” I said.

11:45 AM

We finally got in position. I quietly opened the hatch and whispered into my transceiver. “Niubi, go down the hatch SLOWLY. Please.” I said, very quietly. I dropped and rolled the drop. Right behind me was Braves. I grabbed my Katana and aimed for his back. Suddenly, he dodged and pulled a counter tactic by taking my sword. He tried to hit me with it, but I dodged and went behind his back. I quickly caught him in a sleeper hold and put him to sleep, as i grabbed the Katana and forced it into the concrete floor, as Braves dodged it. I glanced at Niubi quickly to see her slowly taking down Immortal. She kicked his knee multiple times and stabbed the fat of his leg. Suddenly Immortal retorted back with a belly slam and picked up Niubi. He tried to push Niubi off the 2nd floor, but Niubi stabbed him back and kicked him in the groin. Immortal then kicked her in the knee 5 times and grabbed his pistol. He shot her in the shoulder 3 times, and she fell unconscious. I disregarded her and started for Braves. I punched him in the head a few times, but then he hit me in the groin and slammed me on the concrete ground. I then used my height as an advantage and low blowed him while i was laying down. I slapped his face and punched him straight in the jaw. He fell with a bang, and I smashed his head against the concrete for good measure. His blood lay all over the concrete and I slowly grabbed my Katana. I watched Niubi as she delivered the last blow to Immortal. I dont think he is dead, however. But, I’ll go with it. I ordered on my transceiver: “Permission granted to go inside the base.” Aguspal, Mme, and Waffle all went in, with Aguspal being in first. They didnt see anyone, but Quorx sure did. He lay a trap with C4 and a net, and Aguspal got trapped in it. He blew up into 100 pieces and splattered all over the faces of Waffle and Mme. “Oh my god! Eww!” Mme yelled in disgust. Suddenly, Niubi was hit by Immortal. She lay on the floor, a bit bloody, but still alive. She faked the “getting shot” thing, as her protective gear stopped that. Immortal proceeded to step on Niubi, and it wasnt until I grabbed my Machine Gun that the beast finally fell. Immortal instantly fell to the ground, and I was afraid if i let him alive for any more time, Niubi would of died. Suddenly, Mme and Waffle turned around to see Quorx.

Mme’s Perspective.

I grabbed my knife and tried to stab Quorx. He dodged and kicked me in the head. It wobbled me a bit, and I slowly recovered. He brung out his knife and nearly stabbed me in the heart, but I dodged and counter-attacked. I grabbed my knife and dug it into his left back knee, and he instantly fell to the ground. I dropped my knife and slowly grabbed his right arm, the one with the knife in his hand. I tried to force it to his neck, but he was too powerful. I tried my hardest, but I knew it was the end.

Mikkmar’s Perspective.

“Zam, get me the sniper!” I yelled. We were in the Secret Headquarters, where Zam first met the crew. Zam picked up the sniper and grabbed his pistol. “Im gonna scout the perimeter. You are going to stay here for now. You are the most important man I have, probably more important than me. Stay alive.” Commanded Mikkmar. “Whatever you do, dont kill Waffle, either. You will see why. Just dont.” Zam said. I looked at him, puzzled. “Uuh. Ok.” I said, awkwardly. I slowly crawled to the balcony, just to see Waffle, Aguspal’s remains, Mme, and Quorx, both fighting with knives. I got to my location and put down my sights. “Stay still, sweetie!” I whispered. I closed in on her head and shot. “Oh fuck!” I yelled. Mme, at the last second, used all her power to throw Quorx in the reticle of the sniper. Quorx instantaneously died, and Mme ran to cover. “No, no, no!” I yelled. I signaled Zam with my transceiver. “Flank Mme and take her down!” I said.

Zamininc’s Perspective.

I slowly snook to the entrance of our headquarters. I grabbed my pistol and searched around. In front of me, no more than 20 feet, was Mme and Waffle. I aimed my sights at Mme and shot. I hit her straight in the head. She fell with a bang. Waffle turned around and tightened his eyebrows together. He slowly put up his pistol, but he put it down. “Dont do it, Waffle. If you do, Mikkmar will kill you.” I yelled. Waffle lost his spark of anger, and then he growled and moaned. He threw the pistol on the ground. “Good.” Zam said. I left the area and went in the Food Shelter, beneath the HQ. I am a hungry man, and I have to prepare myself for the fight with me and Niceman.

Niubi’s Perspective.

I slowly crawled up. I’ve been down for over 20 minutes, hidden near Immortal’s dead body. I found a door that led to the right-side of the HQ. I kept crawling until I found the door that led to their Secret Headquarters. I scratched on the door and felt the knob. I twisted it and pulled. I used that force to get up and got on my feet. Near me was Mikkmar, sitting on his chair. “Oh! Welcome! You must be Niubi. Look, I know you are here to kill me, I understand, but let’s look at the bright side! We can eat, play poker, use my Workout DVD, and we can have fun! Or, you can kill me and live on your depressing life. So, what would it be, Niubi?” Mikkmar said in delight. “Get the fuck over here. I’m not going out without a fight, whether you like it or not. Get your ass out here!” I yelled. “Woah! Okay! Fine! I’m warning you, I will use all my power, and I dont give two fucks if you are a girl. Bring it on!” Mikkmar yelled. Me and Mikkmar, fists up, slowly circled each other in the right wing of the HQ. I closed in, throwing a few jabs, following with a back kick to the gut. He leaned forward, holding his stomach. I kneed his head and picked him up. “Bad mistake” Mikkmar mumbled. He took his hands off me, grabbed me by the head, and smashed me to the ground. I felt my head getting warm. I was bloodied up, and Mikkmar grabbed me. He punched me multiple times in the head, started to jab at my stomach, and then hit me with a roundhouse kick, staggering me. He went for another roundhouse kick, but I held his leg, pushed it away from my head, and kicked him in his testicles 4 times. He held his balls as he plummeted to the ground. I smashed my foot on his head several times. He was bloodied to a tomato. “Any last words?” I said. “Watch.. your leg.” He said, blood coming out of his mouth. He tripped me and sent me into the concrete wall, making me collapse to the floor. We were both bloody messes, barely moving. I used all my force to grab Mikkmar and put him in a chokehold. The grip wasnt that firm, but he was too weak to get out of it. I could see him gasping for air, with blood bubbles pouring out of his mouth. He groaned, trying to talk. “You just got killed by a girl, bitch!” I said. I took off the chokehold to watch Mikkmar’s motionless body. I heard him whisper, “Zamininc still lives.” I slowly got up, limping and going for the exit. I had to get to the entrance.

Niceman’s Perspective.

I decided that I had enough rest. I got up on my 2 feet and looked over the railing. I was devastated of what I saw: Mme, dead. Quorx, dead. Waffle, smoking a cigarette, and Niubi, cuddled up next to Waffle, bloodied up. My face turned almost as red as Niubi’s. I jumped over the railing and dropped 15 feet. Once gaining my balance, I ran to Niubi. I grabbed her head and said “Are you okay, baby?” Niubi closed around my lips and kissed me. “Mikkmar… Is… dead.” She said. She got up on her feet, noticing something. It was Zam. He was no more than 15 feet in front of me. I couldn’t shoot cause I was out of ammo, and Zam didnt look like he was carrying a weapon. Waffle got up, too, and I got right in Zams face. I eyed him down. He looked calm and relaxed. “Hey, bud. Look behind you.” He said. I turned. I couldn’t believe what I saw. Niubi, lay on the ground, dead. Waffle snapped her neck. “No!” I yelled. I ran full force at Waffle and smashed his head on the ground. I got up and checked Niubi’s pocket. It was a pistol, with 10 bullets in it. I roared and shot Waffle in the head with all my ten bullets. I turned around, my face bright as a Red Giant, and looked at Zam once again. It was time to fight. I threw the gun to the other corner and put my hands up. It was my time to fight against terrorism. “Bring it.” I said.

Chapter 7: Zamininc Vs. Niceman.
Niceman’s Perspective:

I put my fists equal to my head level. Zam stood there, not moving a muscle. “Take the first shot, Niceman.” He said. I knew he was up to something, no matter how angry I am. I pulled a fake punch, and he moved out of the way. He tried to punch me back, but I ducked and hit him with an uppercut to his jaw. He wobbled, and I tried to capitalize. He then used all his power to punch me in my forehead. I lost my balance and fell. He got on me and tried to punch my head, but I blocked. I then smashed his head against my fist and got on him. I punched him several times, and I got up. “Weak.” I murmured. I then got a nearby metal pole, and I started to walk towards him. I tried to hit him on the ground, but he moved away. He grabbed the pole out of my grip and hit me with it. My ribs felt broken. I fell to the ground again, and he hit me continuously. He battered my head a few times and got my ribs. I couldn’t move. He dropped the weapon, and he fell. I looked over, confused. Then I realized: the past events came into play. Zam’s head is his weak spot. After i hit him in the head multiple times, he loses energy and conciseness every time I hit it. I crawled slowly to the pole, and grabbed it. I got on my knees and slowly got to my feet. I aimed the pole right at Zam’s bruise. I slammed it on his forehead. He screamed in agony and pain. I threw the pole away from me. Blood came down Zam’s head. I decided to feel my head, too. It was wetter than Niubi’s… nevermind. I slowly walked to him, but he tripped me and made me fall on the ground. I had the reflexes to put my hands down, but he has me in a bad spot.

Zamininc’s Perspective.

I tripped Niceman and grabbed his head. I smashed it into the ground, however, this ground isn’t made out of anything hard, but it will do the job. I stomped on his back several times and grabbed his head. I pulled him up and put my hand around his neck. Suddenly, he put his hand around mine. He tightened the hold to amazing amounts. I couldn’t breathe, and I released my hold. He grabbed me and threw me on the ground, like a chokeslam. He smirked and kicked my stomach. He tried to kick again, but I dodged and smashed his head against the Totem Pole. Then, I realized something. I had 3 9mm bullets in my pocket. I walked over to the Pistol that Niceman used to kill Waffle. I grabbed it and put my rounds in the cartridge. Suddenly, Niceman jumped on me and slapped the gun out of my hand. I knew it was over. I yelled. “Shoot me! I dare you! Kill a man! It wont make your life any better! Everyone you cared for has died. If you kill me, you will be a sad, miserable man. But, it’s your choice!” Niceman looked at me, puzzled. “You’re right.” he said. He dropped the gun.

Nicemans Perspective.

“But, why are we fighting in the first place? Do you really wanna kill innocent people and live in a world where only you exist? Are you that selfish? Sure, everyone I cared about died, but so did all the people you cared about, too! Why kill more people? For our own benefit? There isn’t any use in fighting. If we stop trying to kill other people for our selfishness, maybe we can get along.” I put my hand out. “Shake it, or leave.” I saw Zamininc looking to the corner of his eye. I turned around. I saw something crawl. I turned around to Zam. He had his hand out. “We really are foolish, aren’t we? Let’s go our ways.” Zam said. I put my hand out and we shook. I walked out of the main entrance, looking back. I saw the crawling object much better. It was Mikkmar. He was looking down, surprised. “G… Guys… What about what we just did? We are putting everything behind us?” He mumbled. I looked shocked. I thought he was dead. “Yes. I’m leaving. I don’t care what you do, Zam, or what you do, Mikkmar. I will live humbly, by myself, with no one. I don’t care what you guys do, but if it has to do with sabotaging OTVille, my trust with you guys will be over, and I will kill you both.” I exclaimed. “But, before I leave.” I walked over to Niubi’s dead body. I grabbed her shoulders and lifted her on mine. I slowly walked out of Mikkmar’s HQ, while Zam and Mikkmar exchanged smirks.

I realized something. Killing your enemy isn’t always the solution when he/she took everything from you. More bloodshed is worse. That’s why I didn’t kill him. Of course, I wouldn’t think that he wouldn’t backstab me, but I’m tired of killing people. But, I heard a buzz on my transceiver. It was Melbourne. “So, did you kill him?” He asked. “Yes. The deed is finished.” I answered.