Kill Em All Page #2

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Five.

Like I said, kid: nothin personal.

I'll make it fast.

I'm sorry.

You want to get out of here?

- What?

- Do you want to get out of here?

What the hell are you doing,

you crazy b*tch?

If you want to

get out of here, choke me.

What do you mean?

Gabriel. Stop. Stop it!

Keep doing it.

I said 'stop it'.

Keep doing it.

Stop it. Or you will be gassed.

Keep doing it.

Gas, it is.

Enough.

Ninjas:
kill them all.

Ninja puss)'-

Why?

Now we're even, kid.

Yeah. We're even.

This way.

This way!

Where the f*** we goin?

You think you have made it out.

But you've only

made it to the next level.

The psycho sector.

Prepare for the worst.

Let the freak show begin.

I want more.

Give me more.

More freaks.

I want more. More.

More.

Anything?

Ok, go.

Som. Som. What is our connection?

Between us?

No, between me the pope

and the f***ing Dali Lama.

Yeah, between us.

There is no connection.

Come on. There's gotta be a connection.

Some monkey

is running this f***ing circus.

Who was your last hit?

My last hit. My last hit.

Some British f***ing c*nt

that I turned into pink dust. You?

Bangkok dealers.

Ok so why does

that tie us together? Huh?

What is the link? Som, think about it.

There is some f***ing link.

Stop it.

Stop what?

Can't you see?

See what?

We are assassins.

I know we're all assassins, Som.

But what does

that have to do with anything?

We do all people's dirt.

Yeah, well ya know, I know.

We do people's dirt.

We do people's dirt.

Why the f*** are we here?

He's out there.

Who's out there?

- Him.

- Ah, there you are.

Very clever, Som.

But not good enough.

Give yourselves up now.

There is no escape here.

I promise to give you a quick death.

Come on. Come on!

Som!

Go!

Move.

Som, I saw a room.

I can get us out of here, 0k?

Let's go. Please.

Watch the door.

Hurry UP-

We're getting slaughtered.

They're killing my entire army.

Those freaks are complete idiots.

They can't even kill three people.

Well if these pests

aren't exterminated soon,

the Cabal will look weak.

You two, go and sort it out. Now!

Wait.

Hold on.

Wait. Som, Som.

Look around.

This is exactly where we started.

We're in the same f***in place.

Slow.

Holy sh*t.

I don't know why they call you the kid.

The way I see it,

I'm gonna start

calling you the... Beast.

You did all this?

That's pretty good sh*t.

So can one of you two please tell me:

where the f*** are we?

- I can tell you.

- Ok.

We are good at what we do,

but we work alone.

Ok well that doesn't tell me sh*t.

We're the big fish at Sharan Cabal.

Sharan car-what?

Sharan Cabal.

Never heard of it.

Of course you haven't.

Sharan Cabal is a network outfit.

Very, very hush hush.

And how do you know this, beast?

I heard stories. Rumors.

Rumors? Not so much.

They target only just the best hitman.

Sounds like a really really good video game.

The question I'm asking you is:

where the f*** are we?

We are in the Killing Chamber.

That should be

the name for the video game.

So you're telling me,

that they built this big f***ing arena,

and then came

and got us just for us to fight?

Why not just

f***in kill us first, right?

Wrong.

Go!

F***!

I'm gonna shoot you b*tches in the face.

Oh I'm sorry.

Did the kid take out

all your freaks, you douche?

This is my house, punk.

You're in my world, b*tch.

I make the rules here.

You die when I say so.

I'll tell ya what.

I'll make ya a deal.

Me, Som and the kid will not f*** up

your whole crew and kill you...

You let us go.

Nobody escapes us.

Don't bet on it.

Heard that? Don't bet on it!

Last deluded lowlife prick

that tried to break out died slowly.

Bled dry like a pathetic stuck pig.

That's too bad.

I guess we have to do better.

I guess we do.

You're just parasites compared to us.

And it's time to do some delousing.

Delousing, huh?

I don't know

what that means, but, delouse this!

Ok, come on.

Almost there, 0k?

We almost made it.

So let's go. Which way?

Which way do we go now? Huh?

Which way?

I've got business to handle.

I'm sorry. What?

I have business to handle.

Oh you have business to handle.

Oh 0k, that's cool. Uh, ready?

Which way?

Me, too.

You, too?

Oh, look at you guys.

Ya gonna open up a f***in pizza parlor

or an ice cream shop.

What the f*** are you talkin about.

We're a team, man.

We made it this far. What are you doing?

Let's go! Which way?

Exit is there.

Ok. You know, I hate long goodbyes.

Go f*** yourselves.

Good luck. F***ers.

We have a breech in the asylum sector.

Target is heading main junction.

Give me more soliders!

I want more men!

Surround them!

F*** this.

F***ing Bangkok.

Stop right there!

Drop the weapon. Now!

Game over.

You will never understand

what wisdom lies within my madness.

An assassin's life has no value

other than what I decide.

Your kind is like a cancer

that must be wiped out like a disease.

There can only be one winner,

and that winner is me!

Down!

Oh f***.

How'd I do, beast? Good?

Thank you.

Why did you come back?

You see, I was on the roof.

And I was ready to go.

And I thought, what the f***?

You left without

saying goodbye to Som, right?

Because we're teammates.

Is that right?

We're a team, right?

Teammates we are.

And you trust me?

I trust you.

So finish him.

Please. Finish him.

How is your girlfriend?

She's just fine.

You're good.

I know.

You did nothing in here.

I can fix this place in no time.

I'm gonna bust you open

like you did to Jake.

Jake?

My brother.

Jake was your brother?

Yes. He was.

How do you think

I knew about this place?

Jake did escape the chamber.

I saw him die on the street.

Alone.

He did not have time to talk to anybody.

Who said anything about talking?

Two years ago, Jake, my brother,

escaped the Killing Chamber.

He had been beaten.

He had been shot.

But he escaped.

Jake and I were both assassins.

We knew how to communicate in secret.

We use dead drops.

He wrote down

everything about this place.

He told me how to escape.

He told me how to get out.

And he told me about

you and what you do.

I have never stopped thinking about

what happened to Jake.

And I resolved to avenge his death.

But I had to wait.

I had to wait, for you to seek me out.

I had to get better at killing.

And I did.

I knew if I got good.

Made my name as the top assassin,

you would come calling for me one day.

And now you have.

That red tie belonged to Jake.

I like to collect trophies.

But in the end I get bored with them.

All these, taken from dead assassins?

I don't permit assassins

to operate outside my organization.

The Cabal.

You expect me to join you?

No, Som.

I expect you to die.

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