Chapter 3: Ultimate weapon

“CRACK!”

I try to contain my laughter, as the most ridiculous turn of events unfolded before my eyes, but at the same time, I’m pleased with it.

This Boobies’s sheer wits make her rise up in my estimations, and the amount of satisfaction this robot’s destroyed face gives me is incommensurable.

“Ha haha hahahaha HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!”

I can’t contain it anymore.

As everyone’s confused and baffled gazes fall, in order, from the deceased robot, to Boobies, to me, I keep going:

“HAHAHA WOW!! What a move! I’m soooo impressed, for real! You didn’t leave it any chance! Hell, I wouldn’t have done it better! That kick was so cool, where did you learn to do that?! Here, high-five… OUCH! Wait, no high-five actually, my arm still hurts. How come this ambulant trash can hit so hard!”

“ARE YOU FOR REAL?!”

Now it’s ESMERALDA’s turn to shout.

“THIS IS NOT GOOD AT ALL! HOW ARE WE SUPPOSED TO FIND TRACES OF THE HACKING NOW?!”

“Which of the two should I punch?” asks DARIUS with a terrifyingly serious tone.

“Uh, not me, I didn’t break it.”

Boobies on the contrary is not as cowardly as I am and took on a battle stance.

“I’ve done it, come at me Schwarzie! I’ll blow your head to pieces too.”

“Punch the two of them, they’re equally irritating.”

Stupid woman, I would be confident if I had a bodybuilder pet too.

“Don’t punch anyone.”

The geezer finally decided to open his mouth, and his tired look betray the fact he didn’t expect to monitor a kindergarten.

“The hardware is located in the body. As long as it’s undamaged, we can find the information.”

“I knew that!” puffs ARTEMIS.

I did not.

“It is true but you made it impossible to plug my laptop in, and we’ll have to entrust the robot to a hardware expert, and we’ll only find the answers we’re looking for in many days instead of minutes!” complains ESMERALDA.

“I know a trustworthy hardware expert.”

“Maybe you do but nobody trusts YOU.”

As they continue debating with each other, I can’t help but think about what our enemy’s purpose was. Why would they go all their way to hack a stupid cleaning robot which could do no harm? They most likely knew that we’re all here tonight.

What about … a decoy?

While everybody is here, occupied with the robot, they could definitely infiltrate the building, silently killing everyone like in cool spy movies, and if they hacked a robot, they can hack video surveillance cameras, right?

I know we’re not allowed to but I wish I could ask this Prince what he has done to make such dangerous enemies.

With all that in mind, I try to sneak out of the suite by the entrance hall.

“Where are you going?”

The Prince silently followed me.

“I- Uh, I’m just going to look around if there is no sign of threat! No running away, I swear.”

I really hope he’s not thinking I’m betraying them.

His cold stare almost makes me sweat and I have no idea what he could do if he happened to want me dead.

I can still hear the frenzied commotion in the living room and that just makes me want to leave as fast as possible.

“If they seem aggressive, beat them up first, if they are armed, destroy them.”

Destroy? Isn’t that too brutal? But that means I’m allowed to go.

I nod silently and see him walk back to the living room.

As I step in the corridor, I shiver at the thought that all the stairs below might be filled to the brim by armed professional killers. And as I silently close the suite’s main door, I can’t help but whisper a goodbye to maybe the last people I’ll ever see.

My last thought goes to that girl with a hot body who didn’t hesitate a second to blow the shit out of this stupid robot. It was a short meeting, but certainly amusing.

And my soft prayer is being answered by her inquiring voice that sneaked out from the closing door’s small and smaller interstice:

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“Does anyone have a screwdriver?”

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Slowly but surely, I sneak out of the corridor and head in the staircase.

I’m not dumb enough to take the elevator in this situation.

Without turning on the light, I count on my good ears and walk down the stairs, with one hand in contact with the wall, and the other holding my most important accessory.

Sixty floors to go.

Sixty floors where one or multiple people could be waiting for someone to walk past them.

When I reach one and see the plate number’s dim light, illuminating the staircase like big stars in the night sky, I think, “maybe the next one.”

With my eyes quickly adapting to the darkness, I control my breath and my steps in order to make as little sound as possible, and I try to hear anything unusual.

But after 30 floors have passed, nothing unusual happened.

Nor after 45.

Nor after 60.

Arriving at the first floor, I take a big breath and slightly open the door to the lobby.

Seeing that no one is there, I walk out the staircase, relieved.

The hotel’s bright lights hurt my eyes after staying such a long time in the dark. But considering I’ve almost been in semi-apnea for 20 minutes, breathing normally again re-

Uh… What the hell?

But the relief didn’t last.

At the reception, behind the desk.

Two people dressed as clerks. Armed.

One of them is checking on his small gun, while the other has a fucking assault rifle, and my eyesight is still too bad to tell what model they are.

I panic but they haven’t seen me yet. I look left and right and notice the emergency exit at the end of the corridor behind me.

On the sides, I notice more people who didn’t even take the time to change clothes. They are in armed force suits with Kevlar jackets and automatic weapons. Some of them even have shields, we can’t do shit against the FBI!

I run as fast as possible but a third guy dressed as a bartender circled me. He has a violin case and I’ve seen enough movies to know there is a gun inside!

“Hey! Are you okay?”

Shit, he’s noticed me and is going to call his friends, I have to get rid of him.

I get my ultimate weapon, a pocket knife, out of my trousers and unfold it in a hand movement.

Don’t laugh!

With my run’s momentum, I let myself slide and dribble on his legs, causing him to fall.

“HEEEEEEEEEEEYYYYY-”

Getting back on my feet, I plunge my knife in his throat before he gets the time to scream more than he has, and pull it out as fast.

Then, in a single movement, I rapidly squat and pierce his balls, his heart and his temple while standing back up. The same way I’ve been taught to. The weight of his body falling on my blade makes it effortless, the rest is a matter of speed.

No time to hide the corpse and wash my hands. I run out of this hell but by almost slipping on the blood that abundantly sunk on the floor, I recall my pain.

“OUCH, my arm! Fuck this shit I’m out. Good luck with the rest, fellows.”

As I leave the hotel, I hear a terrible detonation from the rooftop.

“Haha hahaha what the fuck.”

A dark cloud of smoke veils the skyscraper’s 60th floor, as the alarm rings.

A helicopter I had not even noticed before flies around the building with spotlights and gunfights start echoing in the night sky.

Running away from that place as fast as possible, I turn left and right irrationally through the empty alleys and the dark streets, even though there is nothing behind.

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