Phone App: Portable Armory 97 The Contractor And Russian's Stratagem: Part 21

Clara: "How does it feel? Lynx."

A clunking noise could be heard from that radio communication. Before that sound finished, another explosion hit the ground right beside her.

'Holy s.h.i.+t. This is a recoilless rifle,' Lizeth jumped to the nearest concrete cover beside her. The explosion made a very huge hole as big as a car. One car was thrown to that hole and the car fell to the floor beneath her.

Clara: "You're quite a nuisance aren't you?"

Click.

That was the sound of the detonator being pressed by Clara. Before she knew it, a very large explosion appeared right beside her. It was an explosion made by the anti-tank mines that Clara placed to trap Lizeth in that parking garage. The explosion was very big.

Lizeth: "f.u.c.k you, Clara!"

Clara: "All you can do is swear isn't it?"

Boom. An explosion appeared right beneath her. Lizeth was immediately thrown away from the position where she was standing. Her body was thrown very far and before she knew it, her body landed on top of a car.

'Where's she? I need to find the muzzle flash,' Lizeth stood up from that car as she took cover behind another concrete wall. Lizeth knew that at that point, she was in a very bad situation. Clara could fire her from a hidden position without any retaliation from Lizeth since she didn't have to be accurate with her recoilless rifle.

Clara: "How does it feel huh? Being the fish in the barrel."

Another explosion appeared in front of her. It hit the pillar of the parking garage. Lizeth was glad that the shot missed, but she hadn't known that the entire parking garage had been rigged by Clara for her advantage.

The explosion triggered a chain explosion on the floor beneath her. The explosives were placed on the cars that were placed right beside the pillars on the floor below her.

After that chain explosion, the floor below her immediately collapsed and Lizeth fell to the floor below her. The floor below her crumbled and she landed on the floor below her.

'f.u.c.k!' she landed at the collapsed floor right beneath her. She landed right between the smokes and the rubble of that rooftop.

The smoke hid her, but not for long before Clara shot another recoilless rifle round at her. She even didn't know whether Clara was playing with her or she didn't set enough trap to kill her. 

'I can't move. Why?' Lizeth couldn't move from the location where she landed. It didn't take too long before she noticed something was stuck between the rubble. Her left hand. Her left hand was stuck between the rubble. She didn't feel any pain, but it might be because of adrenaline.

Lizeth tried to move the piece of wall that was stuck between her. That piece of wall was very heavy. She couldn't move that rubble at all. The smoke had begun to settle down. It wouldn't take long for Clara to shoot another recoilless rifle round at her.

'A wold will chew its own legs to survive,' Lizeth grabbed her combat knife. She put her knife near her arm, 'Here I go.'

She cut her left arm with her combat knife since her bone had already crashed by the rubble. A great flashy pain immediately appeared once she cut her own arm. Blood immediately came out from the major artery on her right arm.

"Aaaaarggh," she screamed from the bottom of her lungs as she stood up from her location. Blood was coming out of her arm and she tied her arm with a tourniquet.

The ground beside her was stained by her blood. Still, after all, things that had happened, she couldn't get visual on Clara's position.

Lizeth: "Tango. Requesting backup."

Aline: "I got your coordinate on the map. be there in five minutes."

Lizeth: "I have a major hemorrhage on the main artery of my left hand."

Aline: "s.h.i.+t. We only have ten minutes."

Lizeth: "Be advised, Serval is hostile. Clara is trying to kill me."

Aline: "Hmmppph, I know it will come to this."

Lizeth looked around, but before she had the chance of grabbing her rifle back, Clara had shot her again with a recoilless rifle round. The explosion missed again, but Lizeth barely dodged that explosion.

Clara: "You know. I'm having fun right now."

Clara reloaded her recoilless rifle again. She must be a kilometer away from her position since that was the effective range of the Carl Gustav M4. Lizeth ran away to the second floor of that parking garage, but she aborted that plan. Considering that Clara was a trap specialist, she would rig the whole building to be her playground.

Clara: "You're smarter than what I expected. People will usually run downstairs immediately. Good job cutting your own hand, why don't you cut your own neck?"

Lizeth: "I'm a Spetsnaz. What do you expect?"

Clara: "Haha, I see. Well, this one will hit."

Immediately, a recoilless rifle round hit the floor where Lizeth was standing. It made another chain of explosions that destroyed the floor beneath her. There were car bombs that exploded at the ground beneath her.

'Clara, you're pretty good,' Lizeth fell from that floor and hit the floor beneath her.  She fell down and felt that she was. .h.i.tting something with her head. She noticed it, 'I can't open my right eye.'

She touched her head and found that there was something attached to her right eye. It was a fragmentation, but Lizeth had no idea besides it caused a potent headache. She also felt that her heart was beating faster than usual.

'Sign of a ma.s.sive blood loss,' Lizeth inspected the fragment that was attached in her right eye. Without her left hand and her right eye, she kept searching for Clara although she knew at that point that Clara had won the battle.

Clara: "Now. Where will you hide? There's no room for hiding Lynx."

Another explosion appeared. It exploded right beneath Lizeth's feet. As a result, she was thrown away from the position where she was laying down. She was thrown to the broken wall of the second floor of that parking garage.

She was lucky. An ordinary person would be dead from a direct hit from a recoilless rifle. Luckily, Lizeth wasn't an ordinary person, she was a contractor. She only had a mortal injury on her feet. Well, her right foot had rebar attached into it while her left foot was gone. Her left foot just flew away from her body. It was blown off from her feet due to the explosives that were hitting the floor beneath her.

'I wonder how much blood I have left,' Lizeth looked at her left foot which was gone. It was replaced by a ma.s.sive amount of gory mess in her left foot. She even saw that her bone was dangling around. Blood was coming out of her leg like water from a tap.

Clara: "Would you kindly save me the ha.s.sle by cutting your own neck?"

Lizeth: "Nope. You better come down here and do it yourself."

Clara: "Haha. Nice try, but it will end with this next click."

A clicking noise could be heard from Clara. It was the detonator. She blew up the cars on the first floor and collapsed the whole building. She fell down again and hit the remain of the bottom floor of that parking garage.

Lizeth hit the ground hard.

Her vision was blurry. Everything seemed to be very blurred and colored red. The blood had flown in front of her eyes. She felt that the headache in her head became stronger and stronger due to the loss of blood.

She was almost immobilized. She was almost finished, her chance of surviving was slim if Aline didn't come soon. She was sure that Clara had won the battle. She looked at the empty road in front of her. The road was empty due to the explosions that happened in the parking garage.

'Hmph, You can't cheat the death twice I guess' Lizeth coughed blood as she tried tying her severed leg with a tourniquet.

If blood loss didn't take her out first, Clara would probably fire another recoilless rifle round at her and got the job done. It was a gamble between what Clara would do next. Would she let her die from blood loss?

A car approached the rubble of that parking garage. The car was parked in front of that parking garage. Someone got out of the car. It was Clara holding an LMG, M249 SAW. She walked slowly to her direction with a light machine gun on her hands. She aimed the machine gun at Lizeth's direction, 'Say good night.'