S&S Invitational: Heart-Pounding Action Edition | Buch [EN/ES]

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Buch

“Come on, boys, we've got to finish off that scum!” shouted Buch to his comrades.

Bullets crisscrossed the air looking for fresh meat to devour. Buch led his men, finally, and after a long time, they had Don Adriano, head of the drug cartel in the south of the city, cornered. After so long Buch could avenge the death of his wife and son...

“Sara, Jhon. Let's go get some ice cream.” Buch called out briskly to his family.

“We're coming, love,” Sara replied from down the hall.

His wife and son were lighting up the house on their way out and Buch loved them dearly. On the way out Jhon was running after a butterfly and Sara was after him so he wouldn't pass the street.

“Jhon, come here. Be careful!” Sara shouted in desperation.

The boy kept running without noticing that a black car was coming at full speed. Buch could only watch the scene from the doorway, while Sara screamed in despair. There was no turning back, the car was about to run over John. Sara covered her eyes and there was a terrible screeching of tires, and then all was silence.

She opened her eyes and looked at John just centimeters from the bumper, the woman ran crying to the boy and hugged him. Then she would stand up and thank the people inside the car. The doors opened and men dressed in black with hoods pulled out rifles and started shooting at them.

Buch shouted and ran while drawing his pistol, shooting like mad at the occupants of the vehicle, they fled in the black car after the job was done and a piece of paper fell on the asphalt. Shattered Buch ran to embrace his wife and son, while tears flowed like waterfalls from their sockets.

He looked at the paper and on it was a note that read, 'This was a little gift, so you don't mess with my business. Next time I'll come for you.
Sincerely: Don Adriano.'

In Buch's hands, the paper was squeezed and thrown to the asphalt, then a resounding scream flooded the street...

“Buch, Buch, wake up buddy, what do we do now.” An agent was bringing the distracted man back to reality.

“Mmm, ok, ok. Give me a second to think of something.”

Meanwhile, bullets continued to fly back and forth without stopping. The men moved amidst the shrill sound of guns. Buch gave everyone the order to assemble.

“Guys, let's get organized, this bodega is very big so we must surround Don Adriano and his henchmen.” Buch was giving directions to the age running around the warehouse shooting.

Buch and Joss began to run while their partners protected their backs. The detonations continued, and with them, the bodies of both sides fell wounded. The two men began to run into the enemy ranks.

They dodged shots and wounded several men. Smoke from the cannons decorated the violent and deadly atmosphere. Buch and Joss continued to move deeper into the hold. Joss took the lead and lost sight of Buch among the many crates.

The big man was pointing the gun back and forth, the Magnum was pouring fire down the barrel. After a moment he found Joss who was being held hostage by Don Adriano.

“Drop the gun, you bastard,” Don Adriano ordered Buch.

“Let him go and I'll spare your life.”

“How about I take them both out? Haha.” Don Adriano laughed mercilessly.

At that instant, he would stretch the pistol towards Buch and in a slow-motion moment the bullets would cross the air swiftly. Buch fell to the ground and as he fell he fired two shots in the direction of Don Adriano's head, while Joss broke free and fell to the ground.

Don Adriano fell and blood gushed from his body. Joss and Buch would get up and look at the inert body of the mafioso. “Looks like you got your revenge, Buch.”

“I only did justice." At that moment, the other agents who had taken over the warehouse arrived and captured the criminals.

Buch bent down to see Don Adriano's body and with a breath of life managed to pierce his heart with a knife. The man pulled out his pistol and shot the criminal three times in the forehead. The other officers ran to Buch, but he collapsed.

“Buch, Buch, buddy, don't die.” Joss was saying in a pleading, pitiful voice.

“No, no, don't worry, buddy... I finally avenged my family, now... I can... I can...” The great Buch's breath had gone out.

The officers paid tribute to the great Captain Buch, who with his life was able to take down the most feared cartel in the southern part of the city, and now there was peace in the air.

“Go and find your loved ones, my good friend Buch.” A tear ran down Joss' cheek.

The end

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Español

Buch

«¡Vamos, muchachos, debemos acabar con esa escoria!», les gritó Buch a sus compañeros.

Las balas cruzaban el aire buscando carne fresca para devorar. Buch dirigía a sus hombres, por fin y luego de mucho, tenían acorralado a Don Adriano, jefe del cartel de drogas del sur de la ciudad. Después de tanto tiempo Buch podía vengar la muerte de su esposa e hijo...

«Sara, Jhon. Vamos a comer un helado». Buch llamaba enérgicamente a su familia.

«Ya vamos, amor». Respondía Sara desde el final del pasillo.

Su esposa e hijo iluminaban la casa cuando iban saliendo y Buch los amaba mucho. Al salir Jhon corría tras una mariposa y Sara iba tras él para que no pasara la calle.

«Jhon, ven aquí. ¡Ten cuidado!». Gritaba Sara desesperada.

El niño seguía corriendo sin percatarse que un carro negro venía a toda velocidad. Buch solo podía mirar desde la puerta la escena, en tanto, Sara gritaba desesperada. No había marcha atrás el carro estaba por atropellar a Jhon. Sara se tapó los ojos y se escuchó un terrible rechinar de llantas, luego todo fue silencio.

Ella abría los ojos y miraba a Jhon a solo centímetros del parachoques, la mujer corría llorando hacia el niño y lo abrazaba. Luego se levantaba y agradecía a las personas dentro del carro. Las puertas se abrían y unos hombres vestidos de negro con capucha, sacaban unos rifles y empezaban a dispararles

Buch gritaba y corría mientras desenvainaba su pistola, disparanba como loco hacia los ocupantes del vehículo, estos después de cumplir el trabajo huyeron en el auto negro y un papel caía en el asfalto. Buch destrozado corría a abrazar a su esposa e hijo, en tanto las lágrimas brotaban como cascadas de las cuencas.

Miró el papel y en él una nota que decía, “Este fue un regalito, para que no te metas en mis negocios. La próxima iré por ti.
Atentamente: Don Adriano".

En las manos de Buch, el papel era apretado y tirado al asfalto, luego un grito estrepitoso inundó la calle...

«Buch, Buch, despierta compañero, que hacemos ahora». Un agente traía de vuelta a la realidad al distraído hombre.

«Eh, eh, ok, ok. Dame un segundo para pensar en algo».

En tanto, las balas seguían volando de un lado a otro sin parar. Los hombres se movían entre le estridente sonido de las armas. Buch daba a todos la orden de reunirse.

«Muchachos, vamos a organizarnos, está bodega es muy grande así que debemos rodear a Don Adriano y secuaces». Buch daba indicaciones a los agentes que corrían por la bodega disparando.

Buch y su compañero Joss, empezaban a correr mientras sus compañeros les protegían las espaldas. Seguían las detonaciones y con ellas los cuerpos de uno y otro bando caían heridos. Los dos hombres comenzaron a internarse entre las filas enemigas.

Esquivaban disparos e iban hiriendo a varios hombres. El humo de los cañones decoraba el ambiente violento y mortal. Buch y Joss seguían internándose más en la bodega. Joss tomó la delantera y se perdió de la vista de Buch entre tantas cajas.

El hombre grande iba apuntando el arma de un lado a otro, la Magnum echaba fuego por el cañón. Después de un momento encontró a Joss quien es rehén de Don Adriano y otros dos delincuentes.

«Deja el arma, maldito», ordenaba Don Adriano a Buch.

«Déjalo ir y te perdonaré la vida».

«Qué tal si los elimino a los dos. Jaja». Reía despiadadamente Don Adriano.

En ese instante, él estiraba la pistola hacia Buch y en un momento de cámara lenta las balas cruzaban el aire velozmente. Buch se tiraba al suelo y mientras caía disparaba dos veces con dirección a la cabeza de Don Adriano, mientras Joss se liberaba y se tiraba al piso.

Don Adriano caía al suelo y la sangre brotaba de su cuerpo. Joss y Buch se levantaban y miraban el cuerpo inerte del mafioso. «Tal parece que cobraste venganza, Buch».

«Solo hice justicia». En ese momento llegaban los demás oficiales que habían tomado por completo la bodega y los delincuentes eran capturados.

Buch se agachaba para ver el cuerpo de Don Adriano y éste con un vestigio de vida lograba clavarle un cuchillo en el corazón. El enorme hombre sacaba su pistola y le daba tres tiros en la frente al delincuente. Los demás oficiales corrían a ver a Buch, pero éste se desplomaba.

«Buch, Buch, amigo, no te mueras». Joss decía con voz suplicante y lastimera.

«No, no, no te preocupes, amigo... Por fin vengue a mi familia, ahora... Puedo... Puedo... Irme en...». El aliento del gran Buch de había extiguido.

Los oficiales rindieron homenaje al gran capitán Buch, que con su vida pudo acabar con el cartel más temido de la zona sur de la ciudad y ahora se respira paz.

«Ve y encuentra a tus seres queridos, mi buen amigo Buch». Una lágrima recorría la mejilla de Joss.

Fin

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To take down the most feared cartel in a city is no small feat and Buch gave his life to execute this mission! Gripping and action-packed! You had me on the edge of my seat all through the story. Thank you for participating in the Invitational. 😊
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Thanks for stopping by and leaving your kind comment. I'm glad you liked the story.

Excelente Wednesday!

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