Chapitre 12: Black Vipers
A humming man was sitting on a decapitated man. All around him was a bloody scene with seperated body parts everywhere.
One corpse was even so demolished his upper body was vertically cut open and his guts and organs was pulled out while he was still breathing, one could see how much he must have suffered before death through his distorted face and hate filled eyes.
It was a sight to shudder and a thin man was sitting in the middle of it.
His whole face was smeared with blood, his tousled hair was sticking together with fresh blood and with the unrhythmic bobbing of his head, he seemed like a nutcase for the psychiatry.
He had a Walkie-talkie on his hand, that showed that he must be the one who talked a while ago.
He said he would hunt them, but right know other than humming a weird song and sitting on a body, he did not move. If one listened closely he could make out what he was humming.
"I'm hungry, hungry, hungry. I have to hunt for food! Mom, I'm hungry, hungry, hungry. I have to hunt for food!"
It was like he is brainwashed and been broken by the process, repeating those sentences like a broken radio.
Another man with explosive muscles came in front of the humming man, waving his hand infront his face to check out if he was still present under the living people.
"Chef still here?"
"...hungry"
"No he is out. He is gone back into his fantasy world, probably dreaming of some delicacies."
Looking back to the other four members of three man and one woman, he took charge and ordered them what to do.
Normally they were all their own people not listening to anyone, but circumstances change.
They were 6, no- 5 people, until the crazy person woke up from his dream; they had to kill everyone letting none escape.
It was ordered to them by the top leader of their organization, what he says is a must!
"Let's go, we have the advantage now, since there is only 8 left of them. The faster we're done, the faster we can go home."
"Oh Muscle, you're a bit late saying that."
"Hmm?"
"Chameleon and Skeleton are alredy gone." said a glasses wearing guy, hinting at the place they stood a moment ago.
"Hmm, is that so." The muscled guy scratched his head with his big puffy arms. It looked hilarious when he did that. "Isn't it good? They are fast!"
"Yeah, for us it is. But not for the running prey! Both of them won't leave much for us."
"Then we should go too."
With that the remaining figures vanished in different directions, leaving a bloody scene with one delusional person behind.
The Black Vipers were a mysterious organization, which acted low key to the extend, people thought of its existence as a rumor.
How many members it had or who the leading figure was is unknown. No one knew anything about it and now they pop out of the nothing.
That senile old man has certainly strained all his information sources to contact them.
And now Sasha's team didn't know how many were after them or what kind of skills they had, but the old man had surely paid quite the sum to hire the rumored Black Vipers.
L’AVIS DES CRÉATEURS 
Quhon
Quhon Random babble.
My shortest chapter until now, wow!
But I had to split this chapter in to two or there would have been no update today.
Sorry about that.
And could you guys inform me, if somemthing in the chapters are not clear to understand. I have the storyline in my head, so I know what is going to happen, so I might skip some things and for you guys it would be nothing more than a weird plot jumb.
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