Y'all need to chill. The guy is a member of ISIS ok. He is an Islamic extremist or whatever bullshit you want to call him in your little safe space. In the end, I'm not being racist or stereotyping. I'm just making a character. Hell the dude could be worshipping a fucking tree and just believes that people shouldn't fly but that they should fucking walk on the ground because it's what the tree wants. Stop assuming stuff. If I "lost a reader" because he wants to start assuming shit that's fine. I know for a fact that for me, a member of the United States Army Infantry, who is about to deploy and probably shoot a motherfucker in the face, I really don't care about your feelings. If my writing style hurts then don't read it. And if you get offended because of something like a terrorist praying before he shoots others, then your just fucking retarded and you need to go back to sucking on your overprotective mothers tits and riding the short bus. If we go by statistics, every terrorist that does something terrorist-like, has fucking prayed before commencing his holy fight. And that's every time. So don't be like "you're being racist" and shit. I'm being realistic and you're being coddled by those around you. I bet you watch fury porn and fuck your sister.
Anyways, that is for one specific person and I don't think that the comments section would be enough to grab his attention. Anyways yeah I have a filthy mouth blah blah blah. I'm gonna be me and continue to write. If qidian wants to take down my book for being offensive or something, fuck you qidian. And on top of that, I will be releasing the next chapter tomorrow because tonight, I DRINK A LOT cause I'm not going home for Christmas and that sucks.
Eat a dick if you got offended at this little rant. Now if you have a decent sense of humor, I thank you for reading this and laughing. I know a few of you did. Just look at the last chapter's comments and you will find the one shit who started this.
Sincerely, Ligma Balls,
Freddie
I feel like we need more authentic authors who aren’t afraid to say what’s in their minds. If your a snake, you will slither away or you will bite. If your a bitch, you will stay one or grow up. If your an Alpha, you will dominate or fall off and become a bitch. That’s the way life works. All of these authors out here trying to become politicians by appeasing to everyone so that their books can become popular is sickening. I only care that people read my work. It’s a mindset
Jake froze up. He didn't know what was happening. To him this was surreal.
Just four months ago, he had just graduated from high school. Yes he has something incredible like the Superman system but in the end, he is still just a kid and he doesn't have any experience besides what he dealt with in the forest.
As the first victim falls to the ground with several gunshot wounds, everyone starts screaming. They all try to get out of their seats and run away from the shooter but the man then turns towards the other passengers.
The man who got shot first was lying dead in a pool of his own blood. Those around him didn't even try to save him but instead they ran away towards the front of the plane. The shooter screamed in a foreign language and began to fire at their backs.
After four people fell, Jake realized that he had to do something regardless of those on Alpha team who were watching him. What surprised him was that Alpha team hadn't even moved to try and intercept or stop the terrorist.
Jake stood up, and moved into the aisle. Alpha three sat in his chair, communicating with higher ups about what was going on and if they had permission to take down him. As he was awaiting orders, Jake moved a little faster. He pushed people out of the way to get to the shooter but as he got closer, the plane shook badly, throwing people off balance and to the floor. For something like this, Jake just hovered an inch above the floor to maintain his balance.
Somehow there was a bomb that went off on the plane. The explosion came from the cockpit which killed both the pilot and copilot.
Jake could see it happen with his x-ray vision and he thought to himself, 'This was way too well planned. Even with government agents in the plane, they didn't know about a terrorist attack? And getting a machine gun on a plane with a backpack of ammo? This is too fishy because there should be guys who monitor potential terror activity and those that do airport security should have caught the weapons....'
The terrorist on the other hand, had fallen over as well when the explosion happened but he still held the trigger, firing rounds at the passenger's ankles and feet.
With a flash, Jake appeared in front of the terrorist and grabbed his rifle. A twist here and a bend there, the rifle fell apart in a heap of broken parts. He then grabbed the shooter by the back of the neck and lifted him to eye level. The terrorist was shocked at what was going on and in his panic detonated the bomb vest that he was wearing under his jacket.
Jake stood there in shock as the plane rocked again and the person that was in his grasp was nothing more than a pink mist in the air. With blood soaking his body, Jake didn't have time to throw up because the back of the plane blown off. With the cockpit also blown up, the plane was going down and no one could stop it.
Jake looked at all the people who were in the front, huddled together, crying as they saw that they were going to die, and then he looked at Taylor. She was crying as Alpha Three's head was liquified by a stray round. Jake realized that even if he doesn't want to be involved with these people's lives, if something is happening around him that he can stop, he will.
In that moment, Jake did something that will start him down a path that changes the world.
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