The Proud Fangs of Russia - Chap 3

Yasha and Aleksei arrived in Brasilia, the capital of Brazil, at 6:00am.They hopped a train over to Rio Branco, and got a room, at Hotel Terra Verde. The bell hop took their bags as they checked in. Yasha got out his credit card, as Aleksei slowly made his way over to a tall blonde in the lobby lounge. "Oi Belo." he said in Portuguese. The woman looked up at him. She had deep blue eyes, that matched Aleksei's.He smiled." I speak English." she said." Well, I'm not an English man myself.Im Russian." he winked. The woman flipped her hair. "Im German." she giggled. "What's your name?" he asked. She wiggled her finger back and forth."No,no,no..."she laughed." You have to give me your room number before I tell you my name." she said. Aleksie's eyes popped. He was surprised this woman wanted to get in bed with him the second he met her, but he was up for it.

"Yakov, каково мое chislo komnaty?!" he yelled a crossed the room, at Yasha in Russian." Hold on!"Yasha yelled back.Yasha grabbed their room keys, and throw one of the keys at Aleksei..The key had 226 printed on it. "226." Aleksei told the woman. She smiled. "I'll see you in ten minutes." she told him. Aleksei nodded and followed Yasha upstairs." Who was that? "Yasha asked." I don't know." Aleksei replied. Yasha rolled his eyes. "We are supposed to be hiding out, not finding dates. "Yasha snapped." Calm down, its fine."Aleksei said. "Yes, is very fine, until we get our heads blown off!" Yasha yelled. Aleksei put a hand on Yasha's shoulder as he stopped at his room."Im telling you, it's fine." he said. Then he unlocked his door and went in. Yasha walked to the room a crossed the hall. It was warm inside, and it had the smell of fresh fruit. He put his bags down on the hard beige bed, and began to unpack.

He pulled out all of his gray and blue suits, and put them in the closet. They he unpacked his Speedo, socks, and underwear, and put them in the dresser. And last, his Makarov PM pistols. His babies. He had them since before the war. He had gotten them from his father. He loved them, more than anything in the world. He placed them in the night stand, beside the bed. In the room a crossed the hall Aleksei was getting ready for his guest. He unpacked, took off all his clothes, and was lying on the bed when a knock came at the door." Come in." he said. The door slowly crept open, and the woman was standing there in a fuzzy pink slip. Aleksei's mouth hung open." Hallo sexy. Kommen Sie und erhalten Sie mich." she said in German. Aleksei moaned. He was salivating.

The woman came in and shut the door. Aleksei got off the bed and grabbed her in his arms. He kissed her, and ran his hand up her dress. She pushed him onto the bed, and jumped on top of him. Aleksei went to pull her down, but he came face to face with a Mauser C-96 hand gun. He fell back onto the pillow, with his hands up." You are Aleksei Alexandrov, no?" she asked. He didn't say anything. He was thinking of how stupid he was to, trust this German girl. He was being chased by the KSK. The 'German' special operations task force. This girl was German. Why hadn't he put two and two together? He sighed." Are you Aleksei Alexandrov?! "she yelled. He wasn't going to tell her. He needed to figure out a plan to get her off him. He slowly, not to alert her, moved his foot over to the side of the bed where his phone lay. He hit the number 5, and pushed the call button.

That was Yasha on speed dial. Yasha was on his laptop, looking up remote places to go. He had found an island by Chile that would be safe. There were also some caves in Peru; they could hide in for a will. His phone rang. It was Aleksie. Yasha couldn't understand why on earth Aleksei would call him ten minutes after they got there, but he picked up the phone."Hello?" he said. He could voices, but no one said hello back "Get off me! I am not who you are looking for. If you kill me, it will be a mistake." Yasha heard Aleksei yell. Yasha then knew there was something wrong. He hung up the phone and grabbed one of his guns. He ran out of his room and into to Aleksei. The woman was surprised, and she did a stupid thing, by pausing before shooting her gun. Yasha pulled back the hammer and fired. The bullet hit her in the eye and went out the back of her head. Blood splattered all over the window, the wall, and Aleksei. The blonde slumped on to his chest, pouring blood everywhere. Aleksei grimiest and looked over at Yasha. "We I guess you were right." He laughed.