It’s A Good Day to Die – Chap 2D

Incest stories: It’s A Good Day to Die – Chap 2D

Author: Hawkrider

“ I see that your smarter than them. You let them come and watched me.” He says as I nod. I rush him hoping to beat his speed to no avail as he makes contact and flips me

I rotate and bring my body around as I kick him. He is able to deflect most of the damage but I hear his teammates behind me,” Damn you see that Little Foot is gonna take the kid gloves off now.” I look back dumbfounded, kid gloves? When the fuck was he using kid gloves? I turn and my stupidity almost cost me as he threw a punch and I had to duck it. I let loose with my own as I connect hearing a pop. Little Foot jumps back.

“ Ouch kid that was good.” He says while I smile back

“ Thanks your pretty good. After this can we spar some more. I feel like we can be good for one another.” I asks as he smiles and nods. I hear another one

“ This isn’t a dating service kid. Find someone to fuck you on your own time.” The person says as I flip them off and answer

“ Your mom said she’d be on my dick in 10 minutes.” I respond as the oohhs and damns come while Little Foot and I swap blow for blow

About thirty minutes in we get in close for our hand to hand. I find that he can hit quicker, but not as hard about the same is true for me. About that time we both make contact stumbling backwards and I go to turn back, but he is a second faster as I feel his foot to the side of my head. I fall to the ground and I hear the count,”1…2…3…4..5..6..7“ I beg myself to get up but its to no avail,”8…9…10. and the winner is LF” I am finally able to sit up as I get to my feet, but stumble to quickly right myself. It goes dead quiet and I guess they weren’t expecting me to get up. I look at Little Foot and extend my hand

“ Good match bro. Next time though I’m gonna win.” I say as he takes my hand shaking it and I go to leave being the last loser

“ Hey Schoolboy where are you going?” I hear Pol asks as I look back to answer

“ I lost. You said the one to beat him got the spot and we all lost.” I exclaim as Pol looks at me

“ Yeah, but you took him one on one and almost beat Little Foot. He has like 15 blackbelts and none of us are stupid to fuck with him 1 on 5, but you went toe to toe and almost won. I say we take a vote. All those wanting Schoolboy to stay raise their hand.” Pol says as I watch as everyone raises their hand minus BW

Pol looks and then answers.

“ Well majority wins. Your part of the team Schoolboy.” He says while I look back to ask something very dear to me

“ Please tell me I get a new nickname my DS called me that.” I ask as Pol shakes his head

“ Nope, because you remind me of a snot nosed Schoolboy.” He exclaims making me flip him off before he continues “ Oh your my type Schoolboy so later baby.”

I look at him shocked as everyone laughs. I go and get fitted for my vest and clothes. I get a new ID and name. Even though I am eighteen I intend to drink with them. While I look at my new ID I see that I am listed as a twenty old year old and I smile.

“ I can get shitfaced…alright.” I say getting laughs before led inside

While I got fitted I watched the men I was going to be teaming up with. There was Brian Johnson aka Politician or Pol. He was around 40, 6‘0, 205 lbs, short brown hair and brown eyes. Then there was Leland Scruggs better known as Brick Wall. He was a giant compared to me standing 6‘6, 264 lbs late 20‘s, shaved head and brown eyes, and a african american. He in a way reminded me of a mix of Nick and Adam into one man. His sense of humor was one only next to mine. The one I fought earlier was Michael Chen known as Little Foot.

He looked to be mid 20‘s, 5‘9, short black hair and brown eyes. He had speed and agility as I personally found out. He was lethal with his hands and feet. There was two that seemed to stand out though. Leadfoot and Drift. What I could tell in the short time of me being here was they were adrenline junkies. Hank and Benjamin Tyson both early 30’s, at 6’2, 225 lbs, with short blonde hair and blue eyes. They sat on the bench both talking about cars. I watched one cleaning his high powered rifle.

His name Larry Gunderson aka Long Range. He was the sniper of the team. Mid 30’s, 6’1, 215 lbs, shaved head with a tattoo of a skull on the back with hazel dark eyes. I was led out of the fitting room to another which I spotted a few that were cheering Little Foot on. He seemed seasoned looking to be early 30‘s also. He looked to be 5‘11, 189 lbs and fit, short brown hair and brown hazel eyes. He was talking to Jim Swartz aka $3ct10n8 I found out he was the team’s hacker and ears.

He seemed like your normal geek, but a tough geek. Mid 20‘s he stood 6‘0, 198 lbs, shory reddish auburn hair and blue green eyes. I pictured papa Tim in his spot chuckling inside. Then I was introduced to a guy that I guess was not at the fight because he ran in. His name was Fred Humpfreys nickname Blastproof. He was the team’s explosive expert. He seemed wired with a scarey chuckle. Looking early 20‘s, 6‘4, 234 lbs, short dirty blonde hair with blue eyes. I shook his hand before Pol took me out to meet the last member.

I am greeted by the one they call Grizzly Bear,he looks early 40’s like Pol standing 6‘7, 269 lbs, a brownish beard with short brown hair with brown eyes and he issues me a M4 and asks for my preference to a sidearm. I look through all the goodies at my disposal with this towering man just steps away from me.He reminds of those stories papa George would tell me of mountain men that would eat you if they were pissed off.

I decide then not to piss him off or the others. Grizzly Bear is the black smith and armorer of the team. The next week is training as a team in which I surprise my team and show they made the right decision. Grizzly Bear takes me under his wing and teaches me about gunsmithing and I find I like it. I completely tweek my 1911s and add compensators and basically made some sick ass guns. He shows me Pol’s present a Colt Peacemaker.

“ Hey Schoolboy I want you to finish this since it will be your graduation test in gun smithing.” He says to me getting a nod and I work on it anytime we are not practicing

It takes me a week before I’m done and Grizzly Bear checks it out. It passes his test and he gives it to Pol, but tells me to be quiet. Pol tries it out and is throughtly pleased.

“ Bear it’s awesome just like you.” He says as Bear laughs as he tells Pol I did the project

Pol gives me this look of pure unadulterated surprise as Little Foot tells them that in another month or less I’ll be able to beat him. Leadfoot and Drift our drivers for the team tell him I scare them since I was on par with them if not better and that now we had a backup driver just in case. Each member tells him I far surpassed their expectations except BW

“ Schoolboy is a little bitch.” Brick Wall says as I look at him

“ I bet you the next mission I beat you in kills.” I say as he looks at me laughing

“ Your on. The loser has to run around the block naked singing the Spongebob Squarepants theme song.” He says as I agree and we shake hands

Two days later we are on the mission. We are sent after some cartel and we go in guns a blaze. I start counting my kills,”15, 20 , 32, 39“ as BW is always a couple behind me.

“ 10,15,25,30,35..fuck me I can’t let the noob beat me.” Brick Wall says as we all laugh clearing out the place

As I go into a room I’m surprised by some tweeker that slashes my face cutting me. I kick him into the door while BW comes around the corner carrying his M249 SAW and lets loose,

“ That’s another for me Schoolboy.” He says as I flip him off before we head to$3CT10N8 our techie. He steals the cartel leader’s money along with anything valuable. I look at them as they tell me its hazard pay. I nod knowing the less questions I ask the better. As get into the copter I ask Pol who won between BW and me. BW looks to POl who tells us over the headset.

“ Brick Wall confirmed kills…..75 and Schoolboy…….I’m sorry to say this.” Pol says as I look down defeated while BW starts his celebration before Pol continued “ Schoolboy had 77. Brick Wall you better make sure the cops don’t catch you.”

I look at my newest brother as he flips me off. I blow him a kiss before we share a brohug. When we get back Brick Wall strips and runs the block screaming out the song. He gets back and instead of putting his cloths back on he grabs a couple beers.

“ To our newest brother Schoolboy” He says as everyone cheers

I feel my face and the new wound on my face, but know that it is the first of many and smile.

“ To all the fuckers that made us choose this path.” I say as I see everyone raise their beers

“ FUCK THEM BITCHES!” Everyone says in unison while we drink our pain away and I smile at my new family.

I’ve been with the team about a month and a half almost two and I’ve taken both Pol and GB as my surrogate dads. Pol has thought me how to channel my anger while Grizzly Bear has taught me all about being a gunsmith. I love taking the guns apart and tweeking them to make them fire faster or hit harder. Bear shows me a database of all the guns destined to be destroyed. I look and see quite a few I want and ask him about them. He clicks every single one I want and hits a code in before he turns smiling to me.

“ Ok Schoolboy your gifts will be here within the next week to ten days.” Grizzly tells me as I look at him. He tells me we can have anything and everything we want on the list as they are gonna be destroyed so them coming to us is no big deal

I tell him most I want for my own personal collection as my godfather George always talked about some of them. He smiles and tells me they are ‘for duty’ purposes not my own collection. I smile sadly as I nod.

“ I understand Bear. I just remember George telling me about the Colt Pythons and Anacondas and thought if I ever go back he’d love to hold one.” I say while he looks at me

“ I said they were for duty purpose.” He exclaims as I look at him giving him a nod

“ So if you don’t qualify with them they become personal use only.” He tells me as I hug him and jump back apologizing