My Evil Book of All thats Unholy

This site is not my real opinion and is a work pure fiction the content in here never happened. Veiwer descretion is adviced, the story you are about to read may have some scenes described that might be offensive to some readers and might be to descriptive for younger readers. (peferrably ages 12+)

                                                                        PROLOGUE

    The earth is an evil place filled with mystery and astonishment. There is suffering in every town and every street. That neighbor you say "Good morning" or "Afternoon" to, is suffering even though he has the life you wish you had.

                          He isn't the person who shows his true pain and suffering, but trust me he's suffering more then you and it doesn't help that you are constantly unloading your worries onto him. Not one person doesn't suffer, no matter how rich or how strong. There is so much wrong in this world we should just cleanse the world as we know it and start over.

                          The only way to do that though would be to exterminate all of the creatures who make this place so dreadful, so terrible, the ones who destroy for their own benifit, the vile that is mankind. Some people have the right idea, though they are labeled terrorists, murderers, and serial killers.

                           If all mankind saw the world the way they do would it be so wrong? If we started over, would life be so bad? People wouldn't know what to do if internet crashed, or if they didn't have power for years, or couldn't go and buy food, or even not be able to make a text. This will tell you the story of a man who is given the label "terrorist" for cleansing the world of wrong doing.

                                                                 CHAPTER 1 : PLAYING WITH DEATH

                          Ali was a normal man with normal goals his biggest was to make it to th next day. Every day he got up, brushed his teeth, grabbed a microwaveable breakfast burrito, got to work (he was a bank teller), ate lunch, worked some more, and had an oven ready pizza for dinner. Once in a while he would be able to talk to friends; normally about the weather or some other junk. Then it occured to him whats the point?

                          Is life really worth living if you don't live it to the max? He decided it was time to take a stand for all that was important. After some thinking it occured to him that all mankind was doing was polluting the earth, destroying nature, killing the indiginous species. Well why should they? All they want is some paper that has almost no meaning.

                         Well it was time to make the world a better place no matter what the cost. Even if its alittle shout it will still send a message. He decided to make that small difference. He went to a gun store, bought a Barrett .50 caliber sniper rifle, an AK-47 assualt rifle, and a hidden blade that would strap to his arm and be concealed by his sleave.

                       He got to his apartment, went onto the roof with his 2 breif cases, and his pack full of ammo. He locked the doors behind him, barricaded them and loaded. He got a onto his cell phone called the police, told them they had 10 minutes to get the press onto main street, and every minute they were late another person dies, then hung up.

                       Police sirens blarred all over town. S.W.A.T. trucks sped all over main street.10 minutes came and left. He got to his gun, took aim at one of the S.W.A.T. members... as he pulled the trigger, time stood still. there was a load bang... the S.W.A.T. member fell to his knees then fell onto his gut... a river of blood began flowing from his dead motionless body... and all the police and S.W.A.T. began to scramble.

                        He pulled out his cell phone, hit redial, and said they have 1 minute before he created serious chaos, then hung up. As the minute came he went back to his sniper rifle. He spotted the chief of police and pulled the trigger. After he fired he aimed for the closest S.W.A.T. member then fired. He took aim and killed 5 more people. He heard someone coming up the stairs so he quickly got his AK-47. He aimed at the door. 

                       There were loud bangs from the battering ram then the S.W.A.T. began began to enter, as he fired and they fell they tried to retreat. One of them tossed in a concusion grenade, as he was blinded he dropped his gun to cover his eyes. they came in and quickly grabbed him.

                       When he could see again they were trying to wrestle him to the ground and he decided it was time for plan "B"

                                                             CHAPTER 2: PLAN "B"

                         He pulled out the dagger, stapped the first guy in the face, slashed at the other, the guy tried to dodge the dagger and it slashed against his left eye. He fell to the ground in shock and pain holding his cut. Ali grabbed his AK-47 and ran down the stairs.He broke down a door and hid in inside 

                           He was able to here the S.W.A.T. teams run to the roof. as the foot steps disappeared he ran down another floor. There was no sign of S.W.A.T. on this floor so he ran down another  floor. He had to escape the building. As he ran down the hallway S.W.A..T. entered at the other end. Ali jumped into the nearest room breaking down the door.

                            S.W.A.T. chased him into the room, there was no sign of Ali, though they knew he was in there. They entered a small hallway. As they opened the first door, the breacher yelled back "Left clear, Right clear!" (meaning the room was clear and safe to enter). They moved to the next one, the first guy got the pat on the shoulder (a pat on the breachers shoulder is a signal everyone is ready).

                             They breached the door and and Ali opened fire. Unforchunately the S.W.A.T. wasn't in the path of the bullets. Instead they tossed in a flash bang concusion grenade and Ali fell. As Ali dove behind a bed for cover they entered the room. When Ali regained his vision they were handcuffing him and pulling him up. they slammed him against a wall and patted him down. They found his concealed blade and tossed it onto the bed.

                            There would be no trial, no justice for a person like him. He demanded to call his "family" and he called Frankie, "Frankie I need you...."

                                                        CHAPTER 3(part 1): FRANKIE'S STORY

                             Frankie was a normal man like Ali was until one day a mob took his family from him and said if he didn't join them then they would die. Frankie had no choice so he joined. only till he could get his chance to kill 'em. When the mob decided to rob a bank Frankie took his chance. As they were cracking the vualt he opened fire. He killed all of the men in the mob that day.

                             Thats when Frankie liked it. Infact he loved it. He decided to quit his job and become a highered gun. When it didn't kick off right away he got a part time job as a cab driver. He knew Ali from the taxi bussiness. Ali always rode his taxi to work and back. They talked and the two could really trust eachother. When Frankie was short on cash Ali gave him 5 grand.

                               These were two friends with benifits. Frankie told Ali anything he needs he can do it, in turn Ali would hook him up with any cash he needed. After Frankies first hit, the bussiness really began to take off. Frankie became the best. He made sure the crime couldn't be tracked down to him or his buyer.

                                 This would be his biggest assignment and it would pay off big time. For this he needed to pull out the big guns.

                                                CHAPTER 3(part2): BUYERS AND CELLARS

                                  Frankie knew an illegal gun shop hidden from the police. It was located under a japanese restaurant. He went to the owner of the "family bussiness" and asked what his biggest gun was. The M60 LMG was his most powerful gun, with a large mag of 100 rounds or a double drum mag containing 200 rounds.

                                 Frankie took an M60 with 3 double drum mags and 600 rounds. He also picked up 6 frags, 8 C-4 packs, an RPG missile, and a M-16 with 2 drum mag that could hold 100 rounds, a reddot sight for it, and a foregrip for the M60.

                                 Now all Frankie had to do was get to the prison, breach the wall, find the holding cell of Ali, and get the heck out of there with him, Simple? Wrong! He had to eliminate all the guards in the towers, Make sure the only one who escapes is Ali, becuase he was only getting paid for him, why let the others out free?

                                Besides Frankie didn't want all those thieves, murderers, muggers, and rapists running free in this world, so to avoid that from happening, he could only enter from thier front door. This was not going to be easy, not only was it a prison it was a maximum security prison for the mentally insane.

                                              CHAPTER 4: THE BREAK IN

                                  In order not to let the criminals free, Frankie needed to enter an obvious way. He needed to walk through the front door. This sounds easy to do, unless the guards are trying to kill you. He needed the C-4 to blast through any locked doors and gates.

                                  When he decided it was time to rescue his friend he drove to the prison. He opened the trunk to his van and got his weapons and pack of C-4. He got his sniper rifle that he used for hits out with some ammo for it, and took aim for the farthest tower guard, not because it was far, but because it would be the hardest to take out quickly.

                                  When he fired the guard fell, then he quickly took out the other 3 towers, since he had a silencer out it was easier then he thought. Now he needed a way of enterence. He could walk through the front door like planned, though that would use his C-4 and he may need it later, and there would be alot of guards so he decided that he would rather have back up to take them out because he would surely be out numbered in every room.

                                  He decided to scale the walls. He tossed his grapple up,put the sniper rifle on his back incase he needed it once up on the walls. He tied the weapons, ammo, and his backpack filled with C-4. When he got up onto the wall he pulled the stuff up, and lowered his sniper rifle down.

                                  Now there were a few things to do find his holding cell, obtain the keys, and make the escape...

                                                             CHAPTER 5: SECURING THE KEYS

                 Frankie went to the office building and killed the men inside. He went to the computer and typed in "Prisoner A4237802S4" . Then Ali's name popped up. Frankie clicked on it found the holding cell and the storage room where his stuff was being held, which from what Ali had wasn't worth getting.

                Frankie took the guards security card, figuring it will come in handy. He began to walk down a hallway and came cross some guards who were running, without aiming, Frankie pointed his gun and fired. All the guards fell. Frankie came to an elevator that required a card. Frankie dashed the card through, but further security clearence was demanded. He searched the bodies and came up to a sargent.

               He took the card and swiped it again, this time it came as clear. We went down to the 8th floor, maximum security. What he just did was the easy part. From now on the guards are doubled their gear is doubled and their tactics are doubled. If Frankie could complete this mission Ali would be the first person to escape from a maximum security prison level 8, lockdown. Guards were posted all over.

               Using the blade of a knife Frankie peered around corners. He noted several cameras and guards posted at each hall. He found a router on a wall and took out a small laptop he had. He connected it and used it to hack the cameras. He had a problem, if he simply went down a hall way blowing the guards away he would be attacked from behind by guards in the other halls.

                 He made a tactical decision. He decided it was time to use the C-4 now. he planted some on the wall, near the floor, against the wall. He went down the fourth hallway and took out the guards. when he thought the other guards were where they were exposed to be he set off the C-4. His plan worked perfectly.

                  He picked up an G3 assualt rifle that had a silencer on it and proceeded down another hallway and took out the guards. He found Ali's holding cell and used the security card to open it.

                   He gave Ali the M-16.....

                                       CHAPTER 6: THE GREAT ESCAPE

                      That was the another easy part...

                     This just got a whole lot harder now that Ali Was free The guards would have made thier way to the armoury by this point and gotten better weapons, and not to mention the polie were either on their way or already there...

                   Frankie had a few tricks up his sleeve though...

                   The police would still be Near their cars...

                   Making it a perfect time to use the trap he set last time he was here...

                  Frankie pulled out a device, held the button down for three seconds before releasing it, then the mines Frankie placed earlier went off, probably killing most if not all the officers at their cars.

                  Frankie began towards the stairs and Ali followed. Frankie Heard footsteps coming from the hallway ahead and pulled his knife and used it to peer around the corner,  and there was two guards armed with SCAR-H assualt rifles. Frankie wanted to do this by the book.

                 Frankie pulled his gun sling on his sholder, pulled his M9, screwed on a sliencer, then charged around the corner. He unloaded his lip into the further guard while he grabbed the other guard and shoved his cold, steel blade into the guys neck, the guy struggled a little bit then fell to the floor dead. Frankie quickly reloaded and went to the other guard... Dead... eight bullets hit the guys bullet proof armour, he suffered three to the neck and four to the face...

                 He searched the guards quickly while Ali came and he was right, unfortunately, these guards were far better armed then the others. These guards had MP40 sub mahine guns with thermal optics, three canisters of tear gas and two smoke bombs, thicker bullet proof vests, and what seemed to be identification on them...

                 After scimming the identification tags Frankie found out that he didnt just break into this hell hole, he was leading the way. These were mercinaries and from the looks of it very expensive for mercinaries. these guys were no joke and they were probably just the scouts so that all the upper level mercinaries had to do was walk in and collect the reward. If these were the scouts then Frankie and Ali were just about to get their asses kicked if they didnt high tail it outta there.

              Someone paid big for Ali's head on a silver platter and they went all out to get it.

              Since those were mercinaries that meant two things. First off it meant they probably didnt have to worry about the police or the guards for the simple facts that they were all probably killed by this new group, and secondly it meant there were new players, far more advanced and far more dangerous hunting them...

                                                          CHAPTER 7: TWISTED PATHS

coming soon.........