1. Retired - Chapter Eleven – Un-Fucking-Believable


    Date: 11/15/2014, Categories: Science-Fiction, Author: Brootforce, Rating: 89.7, Source: sexstories.com

    stalk again. I moved deeper into the woods. I realized where they were leading me. I saw the fishing pond just as several of them dove into the water. One of them was on his knees reaching into his backpack. I fired the pulse pistol and killed him instantly. Then I ran to the backpack still standing on the grass. Inside was what I was looking for. They had micro-breathers. I grabbed it and stuck it in my mouth. Then I dove into the pond. They were swimming into the pump pipe that took the water into the filtering system. The pistols would be useless under water. I dropped them and followed. What I would not give for my rail pistol right now. I caught one of them a little ways into the pipe. He tried to turn and fire his pistol. They worked no better for them under water. I pulled his knife off his leg and gutted him before he could realize his mistake. I had a weapon again. We moved through the pipes as they swam towards their destination. I killed several of them before I came to the access hatch they had used. I opened the hatch and spilled out onto the floor. I knew where I was now. These were the maintenance tunnels. We were near the closest warren to the throne room. They were headed to the warren to try to assassinate the emperor. I could not use my bob -- I might give away my position. I needed an advantage. Right now all I had was a knife. I followed the sounds of their movement through the tunnels. They were headed right for the warren. Then I figured out their plan. ...
    This warren was near the underground water reserve tanks. They were going to hit the warren with explosives. I had to stop them. I had to risk the bob. “The throne warren is under siege. Remove the packages.” The answer I received chilled me to the bone. “Throne warren was compromised. Unable to move the packages. Back-up dispatched. Status code black flag.” Black flag meant a member of the royal family was wounded or trapped in a situation. The warren had sealed itself and the rabbits were locked inside. Then I heard movement ahead of me. Several of the enemy had circled back to intercept me. The fight in the dim light was fast and nasty. I did not give any of them a chance. I walked away less than a minute later with a roman style sword in one hand and a rail pistol in the other. I heard the muffled boom of an explosion ahead of me. Then I stepped around a bend in the tunnel to see my worst nightmare. The wall of the warren had been taken out with shaped charges. They had breached the warren. As I watched, the leader came out with his arm around Lizell’s neck. I raised my weapon and fired at the other men there. Then I heard answering gunfire from inside. This second brother of Dundal moved away dragging Lizell with him. I called into the warren from a distance away. “Status report.” Robert’s voice answered me. “PG intact, royal family intact, matriarch wounded but survivable. Grand Lady Lizell is taken. Fuck that guy’s day up, Drake.” I moved off after this man as fast as ...