Tord grinned, it was not a 'I'll handle this' grin, but a grim one filled with sadistic curves and confidence. "Ah I should've recognized you general, so tell me, how the new hip and kidney treating you?".  The old man whom Tom presumed was an old general of some sort's face reddened with anger  as he spat bullets at the cocky shorter man with a gun to the head.

" You little shit this is not a game!". "If it was I would've gotten 20 points in that conflict". The general gritted his rotting teeth and slapped the army leader. "Be as cocky as you please Larson, in two minutes a full SWAT team will be here, your soldiers given their respective sentences, that boy will be questioned" the man smiled evily "and you'll be put on death row" he whispered the next part to add to his seriousness "say hello to my sister for me".

" Nah I'll tell her to fuck off" Tord waved his only hand through the air as if to dismiss the idea. Tom had made his way across the room silently, watching his frenemy and leader sass a man with a gun to his forehead. "I oughta kill you right now claim self defense, any last words Larson?" He pushed the gun further to his forehead.

"Now Patryk!" Tord yelled ducking before the confused general could pull the trigger. Patryk had thrown one of the chairs as a distraction to enable Tord to get away from the pistol, but Tom had a better idea, he took what Patryk had given him out of his pocket, a tazer. He shoved it into the old mans calf sending him to the floor and sliding the gun away from him. "Come on we gotta go" Paul said loudly and with meaning pulling Pat and Tom behind him.

"Go on ahead you three I'll meet you outside". Paul kept running but Tom pulled away quickly stating " if the SWAT get there he'll need my help" the two other men nodded. As Tom stood at the doorway what he saw was horrific. Tord was kneeling beside the general the gun to his chest, Tord's smile, it was inhumane filled with bloodlust and disgrace.

"Oh my my what have you become?" Tord asked rhetorically, the man stared at him unmoving but with wide eyes. "I'll see you in hell bastard" Tord pulled the trigger, blood splashing onto him and causing sirens to go off. Tord ran out and almost knocked Tom over he looked mad that Tom had stayed but this wasn't the time. He took the traumatized Tom's hand and bolted for the alley in which the had entered, Paul and Pat were there engine ready, the two men jumped into the back seat and they drove of as quickly as possible.

A/N

I give up on changing the title, it won't work. It's supposed to say loose ends.