章 6: To Capture a Mastermind
Reaching the border of Afghanistan and Pakistan wasn't an issue for Nemesis, though it did take a few more days. This was mainly because he was tracking different groups across the mountainous terrain and getting into firefights with them slows everything down.
Also, he spent time with each group dishing out the pain that he believed they deserved which varied in degree and the amount of time it took. Nemesis was very set on the message he was leaving for others to discover and wanted it to be as clear and as threatening as possible.
The border was somewhat like he expected it to be, but at the same time it also was completely different in how it was guarded. There was a wall that sporadically covered parts of the area that he was in, but it seemed construction was still in progress. Soldiers roamed the parts that were still open, but not enough were there to stop Nemesis from sneaking over.
Sneaking across the border in the middle of the night, Nemesis entered Pakistan and made his way across the terrain heading further inside the new country.
The U.S Military had a vague idea of where Bin Laden was hiding, but not enough to have an exact location, so Nemesis knew he was going to have to track and track until he found the man.
Heading towards the region that the well-known terrorist was supposedly hiding in, Nemesis readied himself for the hunt of his new life that would remove a large cancer from the world.
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Despite nearly being killed by the CIA and Seal Team 6 in 2011, the military believe that he stayed in the same region of Pakistan, just moved deeper into hiding.
Not having a cell phone or any form of direction made finding the region slightly more difficult but going off the maps from the computers that he remembered, Nemesis was partially able to navigate into the region.
The increase in green was a pretty good indicator that he was finally leaving the desert that had become normal for Nemesis.
However, the best indicator was when Nemesis found the first set of tracks and headed after them wondering what he would find. They were on a back road, so Nemesis wasn't too worried about random people seeing him. Moving directly on the road allowed him to speed up his pursuit since the surface was easier to move on.
Nemesis couldn't help but wonder if he would find who he was looking for or if the search was a dead end from the start and the operation in 2011 made the founder disappear into another country.
Heading deeper into the region as he followed the tracks, Nemesis was greeted by more and more tree's until it was a full-on forest with hills and some mountains surrounding him.
Not even reaching his first target, came upon another set of tracks that followed a different road that intersected with the one that he was on. Nemesis stopped for a second and studied the tracks to make sure they wouldn't fade for a while, so he could come back and find whoever it was that made them.
Crossing a hill, he was slightly surprised to find another set of tracks that crossed the one he was tracking. Taking another note, he continued on his path towards the first group in Pakistan that would die.
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Along the rest of the trail, he would end up discovering another five sets of tracks which headed in different directions.
The path could be headed to the same point which would be the best-case scenario for Nemesis since it meant the terrorist weren't so spread out, but a voice in the back of his head said things wouldn't be that easy.
Reaching the end of the trail, he was at the base of a small green mountain which had multiple houses littering the area covered by the trees. Nemesis could see groups of people moving between the buildings and most of them had colored footprints following them.
However, something Nemesis noticed this time was mixed among the group was children and women who were going about their day.
'Disgusting…using innocent people as shields…nothing can shield you from me though…'
Even if these innocents were family, Nemesis could only attribute their presence as a deterrent from other countries using air strikes in case they were discovered.
'How are they even sure someone won't shoot anyway…even in my old world, civilians died on occasion from bad air strikes.'
Finding a hidden spot, Nemesis started a portal and jumped into the void heading up towards the base. Once he was near, Nemesis exited the void briefly and sent out a scan which alerted all of the people in the area.
However, this allowed him to see where everyone was and who was in the base. Not finding his main target, Nemesis headed off towards each building to kidnap the sinners.
This encampment wasn't filled with the truly bad people, so Nemesis, wanting to keep things simple, just brought them into the void and left them there to die.
It was still a brutal death, but nothing compared to what Nemesis could do or what he has in the past.
Most could barely react as he brought them into the void and ran towards the next group, while they suffocated and struggled on the ground.
He did this through the entire camp and when he was finished, he left without saying a word or making a display. Nemesis struggled to do this, but too much attention might make Osama jumpy and cause him to retreat into hiding.
Them 'disappearing' could make things bad enough, but their corpses won't be found, so who can truly say what happened to them. This would hopefully not make the man too scared or else Nemesis would have an annoying time finding the man.
Heading back to the last trail he saw; Nemesis broke off from the original trail and chased after the new one hoping to find a better lead.
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Each trail he went after was a bust with Nemesis just running into some small-time sinners in the organization who hadn't done any truly evil acts. Nemesis still killed them, but he didn't feel that he was truly getting rid of the cancer that infected everything.
If anything for him, it was only a treatment that would delay the inevitable and would only work so much before the cancer came back stronger and with a bone to pick.
Day by day passed and with each cold trail, Nemesis grew more annoyed with how reclusive the man truly was and how inaccurate the U.S military info was.
Eventually, Nemesis was on the verge of giving up, when a light shined down from the sky on him in the form of a computer.
During one of the hunts, he found a trail that went into a pretty secretive complex that was hidden in a valley between a pair of mountains.
Heading inside, he found quite a few Al-Qaeda members which he promptly dispatched. Searching the buildings for information since the complex seemed to be more sophisticated, Nemesis discovered a certain part of it which was different from the rest.
This was the only place nobody seemed to be using and it was way nicer than the rest of the building with better furniture and clothes.
Searching the entire room, Nemesis discovered a computer which was stored away in a compartment in the wall.
Carrying the device over to a desk, he Plugged everything in and turned it on. Then Nemesis hacked inside the system to try and find any information he could.
However, to his complete surprise, all it had was a bunch of games on it that were pirated from some third-party source. He was about to shut the computer down, when a notification from the void stopped him.
Check the games.
Nemesis found this request odd and almost wanted to ignore the voices for the first time, but something in him pulled towards the games.
Accessing one, he was pulled into a loading screen and after around 30 seconds, the game loaded. The one he had chosen was CS:Go and upon reaching the menu screen, he saw the reason why the void notified him.
The name tag for the profile only had one name on it…Osama.
Nemesis stepped back in disbelief and honestly wondered if this was even who he thought it was. The odds of him finding the computer that one of the world's most known terrorists use was slim, so was it even real.
'Even if this is real…is he here…or was it left behind…does this mean I should continue…or is the intelligence of the U.S military this bad…no he has to be in this region, I know it…'
Almost as if a stim was injected into his soul, Nemesis gained a newfound vigor to continue his search for the founder of Al-Qaeda.
Glancing down at the computer that was still on CS:Go, Nemesis generated his wingman and aimed it at the screen. Putting a full magazine into the computer, the machine turned into a pile of scrap by the end.
"I've killed you here…know all I need to do is kill you in real life…well, how can I do that if you're already dead…"
After saying this out loud to himself, Nemesis turned around and exited the compound heading back out into the forests of Pakistan.
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Another day later, around 10 P.M Nemesis was wandering around looking for a trail, when he crossed a hill and came upon a nicer looking road. On this road was something that he was ecstatic to finally see again.
Multiple pairs of red tire tracks were headed in the direction of the capital of Pakistan, Islamabad. Scanning the tracks, he was able to confirm they were from an Al-Qaeda convoy of some kind.
Nemesis was about to head in the direction of the tracks, when he heard the sound of a car horn honking in his direction. Moving his eyes in the direction of the sound, he was greeted by a pair of headlights heading right for him.
Almost having no time to react, Nemesis jumped to the side and rolled off the road into the ditch. The car barely missed him and hadn't slowed down in the slightest despite noticing him with enough time to stop.
Climbing back up onto the road, he raised his middle finger to the car that was disappearing over the horizon, then turned back towards the way he needed to head.
'Main road…bad idea…side of the road it is.' Making his way to the side of the road, Nemesis stayed far enough to where no bad drivers would come out of nowhere and run into him. Being hit by a car wouldn't kill him, but it definitely would be a really annoying situation he didn't want to deal with.
Traversing the side of the road, Nemesis headed towards Islamabad to see what a convoy of Al-Qaeda would be doing.
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Reaching the edge of the city, Nemesis found that two of the tracks went off into the woods while another went into the city. Quickly deciding to see what the solo vehicle was doing, Nemesis entered city limits.
The night helped mask his appearance in alleyways that weren't as well-lit by the lights of Islamabad.
Cars and people were moving about their night doing normal activities and Nemesis couldn't help but take notice of how quiet the nightlife seemed.
'Maybe cultural…or something' He thought while darting through the darkest areas of the city.
It became slightly more complicated for Nemesis when the tracks entered a brighter part of the city which made stealth significantly harder.
Stopping in place, Nemesis equipped his drone and threw it out into the air. Entering the tablet he formed, his point of view changed, and he flew up into the air, so he could map a pathway.
Using the drone as a guide, Nemesis journeys through the streets at the most opportune times, so he wouldn't have to worry about being spotted and possibly reported.
Street by street, the tracks became more and more recent until he was barely a minute behind them.
Turning a corner, Nemesis was greeted with a large hotel and pulling into the parking garage was a truck with a cover on the bed of it. This truck specifically was the vehicle that Nemesis had been tracking through the city.
'How to get inside...how…' Looking at the person who was doing the gate that led into the underground garage, Nemesis debated on how to approach the situation.
'If I smoked that should distract him, so I could get inside…but what if he calls the authorities and the person inside finds out…he could be a bomber…or something…which would be bad…is there a lookout?' Entering ultimate hunter mode at that thought, he viewed every part of the area that he could.
On one of the houses a block away, Nemesis could see the vague glow of someone who was red, staring in the direction of the hotel.
'Lookout…for what though…bombing…assassination…kidnapping…something else.' Turning back and forth between the person in the garage below and the lookout, Nemesis made the choice to attack the lookout first, so the man inside wouldn't know anything right away.
Being less discrete than before, Nemesis jumped into the void and went towards the house, while he left a red glow in the main dimension which a few people noticed.
Running straight towards the wall, Nemesis jumped up and started to climb the four-story complex towards the window. Amazed at how easy it was to climb, Nemesis ventured almost all the way up without being noticed. However, when he was almost up, the lookout just stood there frozen as the red glow came up to him and passed through him inside the house.
Turning around, the lookout was instantly met with the hulking figure of Nemesis who was covered in futuristic armor. The man was about to say something, but the iron strong grip of Nemesis' hand on his throat stopped him.
Squeezing harder and harder, Nemesis choked the man to death right there and dropped his dead body on the floor with a thud.
"Already dead." Turning back to the window, he entered the void and jumped out the window falling to the ground. Landing perfectly fine despite falling four stories, Nemesis ran towards the building and into the parking garage.
The attendant noticed him, but was entranced by the glow of Nemesis, so he didn't do a thing and just stared.
'Wow…amazing at your job man…' Only thinking about the attendant for a second, Nemesis ran inside and followed the glowing tracks.
Heading down into the 2nd level of the underground garage, Nemesis came upon the vehicle as it sat in a parking spot at the middle of the floor. Coming behind a car next to it, Nemesis re-entered the main dimension and came close enough to see inside the cab.
The two men inside were talking to each other and while they were distracted Nemesis came up to the back and lifted up the cover.
What greeted him was a decently sized package which most would think was nothing, but his scan from ultimate hunter mode told him differently. Inside was a bomb of some kind which Nemesis quickly guessed could probably cause the building to collapse since the likelihood of it being a small bomb was minimal.
Not wanting to wait because of the danger, Nemesis put his hand on the box and entered the void, then returned back to the main dimension by himself, bomb in a place where no one could touch it.
'Do I kill them now…or should I wait…decisions…decisions…maybe wait until they figure out that they're screwed and can't do what they came for…yes…yes.' Backing away from the vehicle, he moved to another place where he could get the perfect view but wouldn't be noticed.
Glaring at the militants, Nemesis watched on as they conversed with each other for the next few minutes.
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After almost half an hour, Nemesis started to notice that the men seemed to be checking a watch for the time, which slightly confused him.
'Are they waiting for someone…then who…shouldn't be more bombers…then what the hell are they doing…a target…or maybe just a time…why wait for so long and risk the chance of being caught…'
His contemplation was cut short, when Nemesis heard multiple vehicles pulling into the level of the garage that he and the terrorists were on. Looking over at the new arrivals, Nemesis could see that most of the people inside what seemed to be a convoy had weapons of different kinds.
One or two red figures were mixed in with each group, but Nemesis didn't feel like switching up his focus for the moment.
When his eyes returned to the two militants, he could see them eying the convoy with an odd look of joy and acceptance.
All of a sudden one of them raised his hand which was gripping what seemed to be a detonator of some kind. Watching in amusement, Nemesis saw them say a prayer and then hit the button expecting that to be the end.
However, nothing happened, which freaked the militants out and Nemesis wanted to laugh at the look of pure confusion and horror on their faces. Creeping back up to them, while they started talking to each other, Nemesis went to the driver side window and knocked on it.
The driver looked over and instantly was on edge at the unfamiliar and foreign looking figure clad in armor. In the name of not seeming out of place, the man rolled the window down wanting to ask Nemesis what was up.
He wasn't given the time to, as Nemesis grabbed onto the man and tossed him into the void in an instant. Returning back in an instant by himself, Nemesis threw himself into the truck and brought another militant into the void before he could scream.
Coming back to the main dimension, Nemesis sat in the empty truck for a second, then climbed out of it and entered the void again.
Glancing at the two nearly dead men who were lying on the ground, Nemesis couldn't help but feel good that he just stopped a bombing.
Feeling only slightly accomplished, Nemesis went out of the parking garage attracting the attendant's attention again, but the no-good employee didn't do anything to figure out what the glowing red light was.
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Heading out of the city, using the path he took to get in, Nemesis reached where the tracks diverged and followed the other set.
Running through the woods was way better than the desert for him since it was easier to hide among the trees, then among sand.
Darting among the trees, he headed further and further out into the middle of nowhere and less and less cars passed by him.
'Why do they live so far out in the middle of nowhere…they are terrorists…but how can you do terror if you're so far away…whatever.' Shaking his head, Nemesis focused back on his running and the woods.
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After an hour of running, Nemesis came upon a split in the road and the vehicles separated again, with one heading one direction and the other going another way.
Choosing again, Nemesis ran after one of the vehicles to see where the trail would lead him.
Minutes later, he came upon a small village and parked by one of the buildings was the vehicle that he was tracking. However, he also noticed that another vehicle was parked by it and had a red glow surrounding it.
Creeping up to them while making sure to be quiet so no one from the village could hear him, Nemesis made his way to the vehicles and the tracks beside them. Reading out the names, he quickly figured out what was mostly going on.
Name: Abdul Wahaab El-Abdalla
Age:41
Occupation: Arms Purchaser
Association: Al-Qaeda
Sins: 5 murders of innocents, 78,456 indirect murders of innocents, domestic abuse
Name: Cigale Dicar
Age:33
Occupation: Arms Dealer
Association: Al-Shabaab
Sins: 9 murders of innocents, 234, 451 indirect murders of innocents
There were other names that Nemesis could see, but the two that were on his HUD made him more horrified and enraged than he ever had before since appearing in Afghanistan.
His armor changed with his rage and took on a deep demonic red color that truly made Nemesis seem like a demon from hell.
Not even caring about being spotted or leaving a scene, Nemesis instantly moved and busted into the building, causing the guards to come rushing towards the chaos he was creating.
Almost like an angel of death, Nemesis pulled out his ax and ran forward at the militants while dodging the bullets they fired at him. Swinging his ax back and forth, Nemesis butchered each person chopping limb from limb, organs falling to the floor, brains and other internal materials to splatter on every surface.
It was a horrifying scene of goriness that most would never see in their entire life.
Continuing on and on, Nemesis made it deeper into the building and encountered more and more resistance until he reached the room which he knew the two men were in.
Using a scan, it highlighted the inside of the building and Nemesis could see nearly a dozen men with all their firearms pointed at the door. Standing there for a second, Nemesis stared at the highlighted shapes of each individual.
" You're already dead." He whispered to himself, then generated a smoke canister in one hand and his Wingman in the other.
Pointing the Wingman at the door, he repeatedly fired shot after shot at the metal door. Each bullet dented the door more and more, until it couldn't handle it anymore and a hole formed.
Right after the hole formed, dozens of bullets started to be fired at the door from the inside.
'Doing my job for me, how nice…'
Through the scan, he watched as a bullet ricocheted and nailed one of the men in the leg causing him to fall over yelling.
The two leaders screamed at them to stop shooting and they all complied because they heard their fallen brother yelling in pain from being hit.
"Holy shit…I swear you guys always hit your friends with bullets instead of me…this is like the third time…" Nemesis almost couldn't believe how common it was for his prey to hurt their own instead of him.
Noticing the decently sized hole from them shooting, Nemesis raised the smoke in his other hand and jammed it through causing it to fall on the ground.
Activating it before anyone could shoot the smoke, the entire room became masked, and no one inside could see.
Nobody fired any bullets despite the situation and using this as an opportunity, Nemesis reached his arm inside and unlocked the door, granting himself access to the group.
Swinging it open, he moved out of the way as multiple shots went out the door trying to hit him. Dashing into the room, he swung back and forth killing the small time people, while making sure both big fish stayed alive, so he could grant them what they deserve.
Quickly the room turned from having a dozen militants inside, to only having two who were frightened at what was happening. Never did they think that an average arms deal would turn into a bloodbath with a monster.
Running at the two men holding up their rifles, Nemesis grabbed each one and ripped it from their strap causing the two men to collapse in pain.
Not even wanting to speak to monsters of such proportions, Nemesis threw down a Revenant orb and immediately started to brutally kill them.
First, he beat them, over and over again causing them too barely be recognizable. Blood and bruises littered their bodies, and their eyes were practically non-existent from the swelling.
Moving on, Nemesis started to remove small bits and pieces from their bodies like ears, fingers, toes. To stop the men from dying so fast he used cloth to act as a bandage to slow bleeding.
They were already a mess at this point, but Nemesis wasn't finished because to him, these men deserved more torture for their sins.
Continuing, he started to remove bits and pieces of flesh while still making sure to stop as much bleeding as he could.
The men screamed when Nemesis periodically gave them back control of their bodies which was only for a few seconds before they lost it again because of another orb.
Almost entirely unrecognizable at this point but still alive, Nemesis wanted them to truly lose their appearance, so he removed every feature he could. Eyes, eyelids, tongues and anything that was defining.
The men were barely alive by the end and death was approaching quickly, however Nemesis wasn't finished yet. Pulling his ax out, Nemesis gave each one control of their bodies right as he swung his ax down severing their limbs one at a time.
Blood spilled out, but he didn't care and removed each limb, until only each head was left.
At this point they were very dead and butchered on the floor in front of Nemesis. Staring at them he wanted to feel happy that he'd gotten rid of two horrible men, who could never hurt anyone again, but all he could do was glance at his armor-covered hands coated in blood, then back at the dismembered bodies.
Each drop of blood falling from him hitting the floor was like a bell in his head and each piece of flesh littering the floor highlighted the brutality of what he'd done.
'What is this feeling…why do I feel this way…they are bad…were bad…bad…bad...horrible…terrible…disgusting people…people…a person…no…no a monster…a sinner…someone who hurt innocent people…' For the first time since his arrival in his new world, Nemesis felt regret for what he did. This confused him because he'd done brutal acts to militants before, so what was different.
Forcing his mind to change paces back to what it was before, Nemesis bottled the emotions he was feeling.
Turning around, he left the building and noticed all of the villagers staring at him in fear and apprehension.
Not even bothering with them, Nemesis ran off following the tracks back to the split ready to find where he would be led next.
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Following the split in the direction he hadn't gone yet, Nemesis went deeper and deeper into the Pakistan wilderness, slowly making it into a mountainous area.
The road was horrible and looked barely traversable yet the vehicle he was following seemed dead set on heading in the direction. Through his ability, Nemesis could see that the vehicle the militants were using had to slow down quite a bit, so he was quickly catching up to them.
Going around a bend in the road, Nemesis came upon a rapid decline in the road. Jogging down the hill, he went further and further down and as this happened the road became masked by the trees and dirt making it dark and obscured.
Eventually the road leveled out and he came upon a hollowed-out cave with a vague road going inside of it.
'What the hell is this…odd…' About to walk inside of it, Nemesis stopped and threw out his drone. Going into the tablet view, he started to fly into the cave at a steady pace making sure to check for any detection methods.
However, it seemed as if there was nothing and this concerned him for a second, until he finally detected something when his drone had nearly reached its maximum distance.
Around 20 feet in front of the drone was a vault door of some kind, which completely stood out from the rest of the cave.
' Am I in fallout or something…' Being paranoid about the possibility even if it was nearly zero, Nemesis made his drone go all the way to the door and check it out.
'Phew no Vault-Tec sign…' Sighing in relief, Nemesis left his drone and headed into the cave knowing he wouldn't have anything to worry about until the door at least.
The natural tunnel was pretty plain and had almost no signs of people traveling into it which was pretty interesting for Nemesis to see.
'Honestly without my ability, I don't think anyone could find this exactly without following the truck from the beginning…It's too remote and hidden…'
Going deeper and deeper, he reached the large vault doors and stood in front of them contemplating what to do about the situation.
'Why don't they have anything to monitor the entrance…is their confidence so large that they think no one will find this place…I mean it's well placed when dealing with normal people but me…still this door seems like a lot…like surviving a nuke type of bunker door…'
Doing what he'd done to many other doors, Nemesis turned around and planted his feet into the ground with spikes. His VTOL Jets formed out of his back and instantly started burning like a torch cutter.
Nemesis' jets were so hot, that the door started to melt within a few seconds dripping onto the floor like lava. Liquefying the door further and further, Nemesis made a hole that went through the door to the other side.
Finishing his entrance, Nemesis drew back the spikes so he could move and enter the secret hideout.
Noticing the liquified metal on the floor, Nemesis moved back a bit and ran, launching himself over the metal, landing on the other side with ease.
Taking a look around, the hidden base was completely different from the cave it inhabited. He could see different pieces of technology everywhere that helped with different tasks, like opening the door, safety lights, safety equipment etc. Nemesis could also see a gate headed towards what he guessed was a garage considering the tire marks.
'Should I use the drone…this place could be massive…If this place is important…I need to be quick, so no one could come behind and notice the carnage before I see them…'
Deciding to leave his drone at the entrance, Nemesis stood back and readied himself to be in and out before a watchful eye could come and see what he'd done.
Sending out a scan, the entire layout of the base entered his HUD and information on all of the people inside was available. Scrolling through he saw quite a few kids and women but two of the names specifically made him feel like he'd found the meaning to life.
Name: Osama Bin Laden
Age: 55
Occupation: Founder/Leader
Association: Al-Qaeda
Sins: 1,543,532 indirect murders of innocents
Name: Ibrahim Saeed Ahmed
Age: 32
Occupation: Courier
Association: Al-Qaeda
Sins: 1,498,987 indirect murders of innocents
'He's here…here…here…I found him…' Almost shaking with joy, Nemesis focused back on the secret base and started off towards the terrorist.
Currently the mastermind was on his bed sleeping, but because of Nemesis' fiery entrance and scan, it seemed someone was coming to wake him up.
Running into the massive complex which almost definitely seemed like a nuclear bunker, Nemesis dashed ahead, navigating his way towards the Al-Qaeda leader at the bottom of the base.
Weaving through each passage towards a set of stairs, Nemesis encountered his first hostile, however the man could barely react as Nemesis pulled out his Wingman and blew the guy's head up like an exploding watermelon.
'Truly is Skull Piercing…' Continuing on with only a glance at the dead man, Nemesis ran down the stairs to the next floor.
'How the hell did Al-Qaeda acquire this bunker…' As he made his way across the second level of the base to the next set of stairs Nemesis admired everything.
The technology that existed in the bunker was a kind that Nemesis barely believed they could acquire. Only being in person at the base made it a true reality to him.
Just from some of the stuff he saw, it seemed as if this base he was at was truly ready for nuclear war. It had air purifiers, radiation detectors, blast doors, and dozens of other safety features that Nemesis could barely understand.
His focus was drawn away from this when he saw five people in what seemed to be a security station radio others in the base.
Right away everyone extra in the base was drawn towards him and guided by the hands of security directly towards the angel of death that was Nemesis.
Nemesis was happy about this since it made it easier for him to go after the members inside the base. However, his mood quickly faded away when he glimpsed the part of the base that Osama was in more deeply.
A tiny tunnel extended away from where he was of into the distance to an unknown location, but it didn't take Nemesis much thought to think that the terrorist always had an escape plan.
'No no…little mouse can't run from me…' Moving faster than he was before, so the mastermind couldn't escape, Nemesis bolted down each floor towards the bottom one.
Three floors away from Osama was where Nemesis would intercept his greeting party and arriving on that floor was quite a show for him.
All of the nearly 30 militants had guns pointed at the door, while two men moved the children and women down a floor.
Stopping at the door, Nemesis stood there for a second contemplating how to do this safely without hurting anyone.
Waiting was the only decision he could come too, so once the last group of women and children left the floor, he breached.
Darting into the place, bullets were fired at him in an arc from multiple people, but nothing hit as he entered the void and became a red glow.
Each person was freaked out at this, but their fear became way worse when an arm appeared and held a person causing them to disappear.
Person by Person, Nemesis dragged them into the void and left them there to die. Eventually the only one left in the room was Nemesis who only stayed for a second, then went to the stairs heading further into the base.
The next floor was mainly made up of women and children, but also housed the security office. Not wanting the security guys to do anything, Nemesis ran in and threw them into the void.
Exiting the security office, Nemesis made his way to the final floor where Osama, Ibrahim and their families were trying to escape through the tunnel.
Throwing down a Revenant orb among them Instantly they all fell to the ground not able to move.
"Got you…Got you…Got you…little…big Osama…I never knew you were so tall huh…" Nemesis glanced Osama up and down, checking out the terrorist who raddled the world.
"Who would think one person could create so much chaos and death…crazy…sad, depressing…well no more…well soon no more…" Using his wingman, Nemesis killed the people who were sinners and grabbed the still alive Osama and Ibrahim.
While leaving with them, Nemesis checked each room for any intel and acquired lots of documents in the process involving the terrorist organization.
Dragging them away, he climbed all the way back to the top of the base with ease and exited, heading to the surface.
Stopping before a pit of mud, Nemesis tossed their bodies in and started to wonder what to do with them.
'I can torture them now and kill them…but then I'll be the only one to know…I could release info about his death, but that wouldn't work…I'm not a verified source…what to do what to do…maybe still torture and kill them, then give the bodies to a government agency to verify everything…'
Debating on who to send the bodies to, Nemesis' final decision was the Americans despite not having a peaceful relationship with them after killing quite a few soldiers.
'They'll probably claim it was them…whatever…less focus on me and more on them…for now.'
Grabbing the two men who nearly drowned in mud, Nemesis carried them off towards a better place to make them pay.
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Nemesis first thought about heading to Islamabad to the U.S Embassy, then realized it might not be such a good idea considering he read in the files that the U.S and Pakistan have a rocky relationship from what went on in 2011.
Changing direction, Nemesis entered a larger village and using a decent amount of money he stole from the Al-Qaeda hideout, he bought a car. He really only did this so Osama, and his courier could survive until they reached their final destination. Dragging the human body across the ground leads to unintended injuries that only get worse the longer they are dragged.
Nemesis had quite a bit of trouble trying to use the vehicle but figured out how to after hours of messing around.
Slowly he made his way towards Afghanistan where the U.S had more power, and he could drop the bodies off at a base or an embassy.
Reaching near the border with minimal trouble, Nemesis slowed the car down and parked in the desert away from the road.
Grabbing both of the men, he tossed them out of the vehicle onto the ground. Touching the car, he shifted it into the void making it disappear from view.
Holding the back of the men's robe, Nemesis started the journey over the border back into the place where everything started. This time he was carrying the prize of his second lifetime.
Finding a place to cross, Nemesis did with both men and entered Afghanistan, headed towards the capital of the country.
Finding a vehicle was impossible for Nemesis to get since he had no money, so heading to the capital took longer because he could only go out during the night with the men, so they wouldn't die of the heat. Nemesis gave them tiny amounts of water when he found some, so they wouldn't dehydrate as well.
It took him over three days to reach the border with the men without killing them from exhaustion, even if they barely moved from being paralyzed.
Stopping at a random cave he found, Nemesis threw both men inside and came in after them.
Pacing back and forth in front of both men, Nemesis mumbled to himself about how far he could go with them.
"If I want them to be recognized their faces need to be intact…maybe even more in case facial recognition isn't enough…I could always leave the outside okay and destroy the inside…yeah…yeah…but what about bruising…god you guys are so difficult…" At the last part of his mumbling, Nemesis kicked one of them in annoyance.
"Oops didn't mean to do that yet…" Pacing some more, Nemesis finally came to the conclusion that a quick and painful death wasn't what both of them deserved for the suffering they caused.
Crouching down in front of Osama he came close to the face of the terrorist mastermind who started bloody wars in the middle east.
"This is going to be slow…so very slow and painful…lay here and relax for a while…Hopefully you get comfortable."
Turning away, Nemesis equipped and start a portal, leaving them in the cave to go do some things in the outside world, while he slowly lets both men rot inside an unknown cave, unable to move, only feel.
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