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Have you ever heard the expression, lightning never strikes twice in the same place? That's a myth that has been turned into a saying. So if lightning does strike twice in one place, maybe flukes happen twice, or miracles.

Jermaine Williams has changed from the little goofy malado kid he was. He joined the military because he couldn't figure out a career by the end of high school. He grew a few inches and gained alot of muscle due to his military training. He unwillignly thrived in the military enviroment. Which leads him to were he is today, in a briefing room, about to be briefed on his latest mission.

A general walks into the room, obviously a general due to the metals hanging from his uniform. Jermaine stands a salutes the general.
"At ease" said the general, Jermaine doing as told stands at ease.
"This is the big one" said the general "We need to take out THE terrorist overlord" he said "Your going after Vanzer Horeheit" as the general produce an overhead projection of what the man looked like. The picture was in black and white but still very clear. The man was bald but had a full length beard and moustache, and he wore a suit. He look much like the type portraid in movies.
"Entry point" asked Jermaine
"Well, that's up to you, he is recruitng more men since, his last alliance deal with the Russian Mafia went south" explained the general "Also your not alone on this mission" he said
"But sir, you know I don't work well with others" proclaimed Jermaine
"It doesin't matter in this mission, he is mearly a back-up plan if you don't get recruited, plus he says he knows you....his name is Patrick" said the General
"When do I leave" asked Jermaine
"Right now, unfortunatley we can't give you any weapons, any sign of American involvment of what your going to do to this overlord and we will have the press crawling up my a**. Dismissed" said the general as he and Jermaine salute then leave.
"This is bullshit" Jermaine said to himself after he left. For the whole time it took him to get preped for the flight he was mumbling to himself. Mostly about how he doesin't get any weapons, but also how he has a partner even though its an old friend. He finally boards the plane leaving for Moscow, his destination. As he sits down a small monitor turns on, showing the general.
"Let's go over your check points, you will parachute down under the cover of darness, once landing is confirmed you will rendez-vous with your partner codenamed Snake. From there you will find a way to be selected as on of the members to try out for his body guard position. Once you've become his body guard, you will find a way to take him out then head to the extraction point."
"Be hearing from me soon, out" says Jermaine as he turns off the monitor. The trip lasted about 15 hours till he finally got the green light to parachute down.
"Wolverine, this is shadow, the shadow has landed, over" Jermaine wispered into the radio.
"Affirmative, the shadow has landed, now rendez-vous with snake" replied the general over the radio. Jermaine takes a second to pull out his map to see were he has to go. The map shows that Patrick lives in a house that is situated just above a bar, which is roughly two hours away from his current position.
"Aww, ******** hell, I'm already hating this mission and its only 3:00 a.m. in the morning" proclaimed Jermaine as he started to walk to the nearest road, and in the direction of the bar. After about half an hour of walking, a truck drives up from behind Jermaine and stops. Jermaine realizing its a military jeep. There are two men, one steps out both armed with the standard Ak-47's that all foreign people use. Jermaine as a disguise starts acting drunk.
"What are you doing out here so early this morning" asked the officer stepping out of the jeep.
"Me, wha, what am I doing out here, I was, I was, just walking home" Jermaine lied
"You are lieing, I don' smell alcohol on your breath and there is nothing behind you except farmland" said the officer sternly raising his weapon.
"If, if, you think I'm lieing" Jermaine said trying to keep the drunk act going. "your right" said Jermaine, quickly kicking the gun out of the officers hand. The officer's partner seeing this gets out and attempts to help him out firing on Jermaine. Jermaine keeping a cool head pulls the first officer in front of him using him as a shield, pulling the handgun from the now dead officer and with it shoots the officer's partner in the head.
"Now I got some weapons" said Jermaine as he takes the gun belt from one of the men and the ammo from the other. Finally throwing the dead bodies into the nearby ditch. Jermaine drives off in their military jeep. It is, to Jermaine's luck, that most Russian roads have no speed limit, so he reached his target in approximentaly thirty minutes. Jermaine busts into the bar, no one even notices because of the loud music, bosterus men and the sound of pool cues. Jermaine casually walks up to the bar.
"Gimme a beer" demands Jermaine, the bartender complies and hands him what must be the generic Russian beer. Jermaine takes it, pays the man and takes a sip of his beer.
"I'm looking for a guy named Patrick" asked Jermaine
"Who's asking" asked the bartender evaisivly
"I'm asking" Jermaine said almost in an offended manner.
"Who are you" demanded the man putting one of the his hands under the bar.
"My name is Jermaine, is that a problem" asked Jermaine as one of his hands slowly reach for his knife. The bartender looks at Jermaine almost looking over every detail of his face.
"Jermaine as in Jermaine Williams" asked the bartender
"Ya" replied Jermaine confused, reconizing the reverse-psicology.
"Ehh, Jermaine, hows it going, I havin't seen you in years how you've been" said the bartender loudly
"Its me Patrick" explained the man. Jermaine taking his hand off his knife.
"Really, man, I barely recognized you man" said Jermaine. Patrick was tall
and had broad shoulders. He had short blonde hair with black roots.
"Man, you've gotten big" said Patrick squeezing one of Jermaine's arms.
"Come with me" said Patrick as he moves over to the side of the bar and opened the divider. They make there way into the back and up a spiral staircase, the walls around the stairs were peeling, obviously, this was a rundown old building. When they reached the top Patrick quickly turned around in attemp to punch him, but Jermaine was far enough behind Patrick to see his punch coming and ducked it. After ducking, he speared Patrick, it was, to Jermaine, a weak spear, but enough to knock Patrick down.
"Good, your on your toes, I was just checking" said Patrick giggling.
"Aww, you stupid ********" said Jermaine trying not to laugh.
"Hey, when we become Vanzer's body guards, you'll need to constantly be on your toes" said Patrick more seriously.
"So, how are we going to get on his good side" asked Jermaine
"We are going to break into his fortress" said Patrick
"WHAT, are you ******** nuts, I've seen pictures of the place" proclaimed Jermaine
"Ya, but that's the point, we want to get caught, so we can show him how flawed his defense system is and why he needs us."explained Partick
" oh, ok, I get it" said Jermaine
"But that's tomorrow night, tonight, we drink" said Patrick as he leads Jermaine back downstaires were Jermaine had a few more beers and played pool for the rest of the night.
The next morning Patrick awoke before Jermaine getting his weapons ready. He eventually finishes and lightly kicks Jermaine in the side.
"Get up" said Patrick
"Huh, what, what time is it"asked Jermaine
"10 pm" said Patrick
"Just give me a sec to eat and s**t" said Jermaine. So Jermaine got up, ate some left over very cold pizza, and gathered together the stuff he stole from the dead officers.
"k let's go" said Jermaine as he walks outside to his stolen jeep.
"We can't take your jeep"said Patrick
"Wha, whats wrong wth my jeep" asked Jermaine
"Your an idiot, you stole a military jeep, we wouldn't make it to the parking lot accross the street, thats why you need mine" said Patrick as he goes around back to the alley. He quickly returns driving a black H2 Hummer.
"Now this is a vehicle" said Patrick as he opens the passenger side door. Jermaine gets in and Patrick speeds away.
"So what exactly are we doing" asked Jermaine
" See, what our dear friend Vanzer doesin't know is there is a small hole in the wall surrounding his mansion. See, what we do is we take this good ol' C4 here, blow a hole in the wall. While everyone is checking out were the blast is, we go to the otherside of his mansion and jump the wall. Its dark out so it should be easy for you to blend in" explained Patrick
"Its cause I'm black right" asked Jermaine
"Ya, its cause you black" Patrick replied sarcastically. It takes them a while to reach Vanzer Horeheit's mansion because it was across town from were they were but they eventually they make it. They get out of the hummer and because Jermaine has no idea of were the hole is.
"See the stupid thing about Vanzer, is yes, not having a spotlight doesin't attrack people to you house, but people who are attracted can't see s**t, k, here it is" said Patrick. The hole looked like someone tried to blow a hole threw the wall aready.
"Your the demolition expert, you do it, its remote so you just have to set it up." said Patrick handing the explosives to Jermaine. Jermaine sets it up to the inner most section of the hole.
"Good to go" said Jermaine
"K, now lets get to the otherside" said Patrick quickly walking back to the hummer. He quickly drives off in the opposite direction but, goes to a nearby under ground garage.
"The other side of the wall doesin't have roads, so were going to have to walk." said Patrick as he gets out of the hummer and walks off.
"It doesin't take long for them to reach the wall. Patrick pulls out some grappling hooks and rope and gives it to Jermaine while pulling out another one.
"Sorry man, its the only way it would fit in my bag" said Patrick apologetically in a sarcastic fashion.
"K, get ready to blow it" said Patrick as he throws up his hook successfully.
" Three..........two...........one.......Now" said Patrick as he runs up the wall. Jermaine hits the button and then runs up the wall, the wall sakes from the explosion and Patrick slips. Jermaine being faster the Patrick just runs by him to the top. Reaching the top Jermaine sees the damage he did. The explosion did more then just blow a hole in the wall, it took out that whole section of it. Jermaine jumps down and can do nothing but smile at the sight of his handy work.
"Hey Patrick you really should see this" said Jermaine, but suddenly he is hit in the back of the head by something and passes out.
Jermaine wakes up some time later, a little dazed and has a blurry vission for a while with a severe headache. Feeling around he realizes that he is tied to a wall. Eventually, his vision straightens out and he realized he has no shirt on either.
"Welcome to hell Mr........Williams is it" said a voice. A man comes forward to reveal Vanzer Horeheit.
"Apparently, I've been informed, correct me if I'm wrong, but you have been sent from America to kill me, please tell me this isn't so, is it?" asked Vanzer slowly. Jermaine gives Vanzer the silent treatment.
"Please do not ignore me, I'm a very compassionate man, and I wouldn't want to inflict horrors to which only hell itself would be proud of, now would I?" asked Vanzer politly. Finally Jermaine decides to speak to try and fool Vanzer.
"I'm not American, I'm Canadian, Red and White ******** right" said Jermaine coldly.
"Canadian, why would they send a Canadian after me, your people are supposed to be sympathetic, understanding and none violent" said Vanzer.
"What do you call an agressive Canadian, an American. I work for the American's, retard" said Jermaine in a confident tone.
"See, now you've gone and used profanity, I'm afraid to say that, regardless of you nationality, you must die now." said Vanzer, Jermaine still locked to the wall doesin't even look worried one bit.
"Are you a gambling man, Mr Williams"asked Vanzer
"A little, I like the slots" replied Jermaine
"You North American people, your gambling methods involve no risk, the worst that happens is you lose a small amount of money then you leave. In Russia all the popular gambling games result in the risk of your life being ended."explained Vanzer "I love to gamble, that is why everything I do is a gamble, I like to play with human life the most. That's why I created this game. Here are the rules, of course you are most definitly going to die. There will be a torturer. He will remove one organ from you body every five minutes or so, meaning he will remove an organ then wait 5 minutes until he removes the next. He will continue this process until you die. Now, here is were the gambling comes in. Some of my colleages and I will bet on how long you stay awake during this most painful ordeal."Vanzer explained, all the while Jermaine doesint even look one bit worried.
"Now, intoducing your torturer and the man who brought you to me"said Vanzer, Jermaine looking a little more intrigued. "Patrick"said Vanzer calmly. All of a sudden Jermaine bursts into an uncontrollable rage.
"I'LL KILL YOU YOU MUTHER ********, COME NEAR ME AND ALL TAKE YOUR HEAD OFF" yelled Jermaine
"Oh, and Mr Williams before I go, my bet on you is one hour for a quarter of a million dollars" said Vanzer as he dissappears behind a door.
"Oh, don't worry about the mess, there's a drain pipe just below you so all your blood will drain out there" said Patrick as he wheels a little cart full of tools down to were Jermaine is pinned.
"I swear to ******** god you touch me....."
"Or what " interrupted Patrick "You'll call you little friend Adam, you always relyed on him. Back when we were kids, everytime he came over you guys couldn't do anything better then kick my a**" said Patrick with emotion.
"You can kiss my ******** a**, b***h" said Jermaine
"Then I guess its time to start" said Patrick as he takes a simple scaple. He slowly puts the blade to Jermaine's stomach, Jermaine defends by sucking in his stomach.
"You can only suck in your stomach so much" said Patrick confidently. Eventually Jermaine lets his stomach out and Patrick begins his insition. Jermaine seems to be easily taking the pain of the cut.
"I'm going to go a little easy on you, I'm going to start with your more accesable organs then all move on to your rib cage" said Patrick with a sadistic smile.
"Can't you just feel the love" said Jermaine suppressing the pain. Patrick pulls out another object from the tray it looks similar to a plastic vice.
"Well, I'm pleased to say, this is really going to hurt" said Patrick as he attaches the device to the inside of the insition, and starts twisting the knob that peeks out of the cut. Slowly Jermaine's skin starts to stretch and he starts to moan in pain, then changes to a yell until eventually Jermaines skin has been stretched enough to reveal his insides.
"K, well I can't see s**t with your big and small intestine in the way. Here this will help" said Patrick putting a piece of wood in Jermaine's mouth, possibly for Jermaine to bite down on during the moments of extreme pain. Patrick reach for his scaple and begins to cut the large intestine. Patrick moves on to the small intestine, and continues on to another and another till eventually, Jermaine dies. Vanzer walks back into the room a few moments after Jermaines death.
"Idiot" Vanzer says slapping Jermains now dead body. "Eight minutes, thats all you had to wait, eight ******** minutes, that was just one more organ, I would have won" said Vanzer to Jermaines dead body. "Send him back in a nice box" said Vanzer as he leaves.