The Sorrowful Rebel Rise Of The Rebel Part Twenty Two

 More To A Hold

Loc woke up early the next day. She looked at the map. She knew that there was more to do. She looked at the bases on the island. She knew that she would have to take every single one of them. She looked at the people and the soldiers that worked there. She noticed that some of them were rather lax upon the rebels that they were in charge of.

Wonder why that is?

Then it occurred to her. 

Could it be? Could it be that they are more sympathetic to the rebels?

Well, if that is the case then this would be easier than I thought.

Yet if that is the case, then why aren't they doing more to help?

Maybe they're scared?

Maybe… 

If that is the case, I will need to find out why they're scared.

Or they could be just lazy. Could be. Which would make this no less easy.

She walked to the kitchen and took out three cubes from the box and ate them. Then she took a quick wash. She put on her mask now ready for the day ahead.

She put a black shirt on with a purple jacket over and black combat trousers. She took a bag and joined Noble Wolf and they, along with fifty others, drove off. She has told Fist Son to take another base with fifty others, leaving the rest to guard their territory that they already had conquered. She knew that if they all divided and left them unguarded then they would lose them.

She soon arrived and all looked at the information that she had gathered. She got out and walked to the front door. She knocked upon it as they got into their places. It took a while for the door to open. The moment she saw the guard along with the other soldiers were far too obese to even have a lick of competence.

"We're here to collect the prisoners here."

"Oh?" The leader mocked taking out a box with a button on. "Are you?" 

She let out a sigh. She flicked out her sword and cut the man's hand clean off! As he screamed and screamed out in pain she picked up the box. She drove her sword into the man's heart. She then ran on and on slicing the heads off one after the other.

Then the other rebels followed her and took out their weapons. They fired at one after another. Then, with Loc at the front, they ran on and on. She sliced the heads off one after another as the others shot one after another. She soon came to a flight of stairs. 

She ran on and on up the stairs. She came to the first floor. She looked in and saw a group with the collars on. She then saw a guard walking on. Carefully she monitored each and every one of the workers. She took out a gun and fired at the soldier. She then ran on and on and soon arrived at the second floor. There, she saw, most of the guards. 

This is the floor that I'm looking for.

She barged the door open and ran on. She dived at the one closest to her. She sliced the head off. She dived on and sliced the head off one after the other. As the rest fired at the rest of the overweight guards.

She came to the control station. She was soon on the computer. Then she pressed the buttons and the collars fell. After she looked at the files, ensuring that she missed nothing. After she walked in and told them all that she had learnt from it. Then sent ten of them to take the prisoners to the truck and leave to give them medical attention.

Once that was done, she joined Noble Wolf.

"That's one down."

"How many to go?"

"One or two, depending on how the other team has handled theirs." She admitted looking at her watch.

One o'clock in the afternoon… 

"But we can't fight on an empty stomach, can we?"

He laughed.

"No."

All that remained found a café where they soon ate several purple cubes. Loc, meanwhile, took the cubes and ate them alone. Once they had finished they sent another group to deliver the food to the doc. 

They then waited for the rest ro arrive before setting off to the next place. She soon arrived. She climbed out and looked ahead. She noticed that in front of her were many tanks and soldiers there. They all pointed their guns at them. She noticed that this was a weapons factory.

No wonder this place is so heavily guarded!

She walked on. She took out a gun and ran to the first one and he went to fire at her. She also looked back to see all the trucks were all gone and empty. She smiled.

Good.

She then ran to where the closest tank was. She pushed some of her heat into the tank to where the firecrys were. She ran away as fast as she could before it exploded. She was not going to get knocked out this time. She was able to use this confusion. She stabbed one in the head one after the other. Then a shower of bullets rained down on each of the soldiers and guards.

Good!

They all looked disoriented as they were trying to find out where the bullets were coming from. She ran to the nearest tank before they could do anything. She pushed another wave of heat into the tank. She pumped it into the firecrys and she ran on as fast as she could before it exploded. She did this again and again as she moved closer and closer to the factory.

She saw the guards in front of her. She ran on and on and pulled out a gun and took them out. She pumped more heat into more tanks around her. She ran on before they exploded.

She soon arrived at the factory and flipped over the gate 

Noble Wolf, good work.

Good.

She ran in. She ran into the air vents. She crawled to the top. Then she quickly crawled to the control room and pulled up the grid and slid down. She, as silently as she could, sliced the head off before he could speak.

She pressed the buttons and the collars fell. She soon spotted that they all took their guns and fired at the guards. They soon had the weapons factory.

She could feel a strain. It was time for food before the last place they were to go before the day was out. Once they were all fed and well rested they set off. Yet the moment they arrived the head of the mine walked out with all the prisoners all their collars were off. He walked up to her.

"The mine is yours. Just promise me that you will kill the Evil Emperor."

"His name is Wolf Raven, and I will!"