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Paradox Force #8: Warzone in L.A., Part One
A week after:
Alright. Shit just got worse, because looking for the third agent could get really bad. We winded up in conflict with P.E. and Mech-Prince’s forces again. Ironrazor had led a raid on us and we’ve tried holding back, with no avail. Adrian had approached his old friends for help and currently this part of L.A. is now a warzone.
We went to the hospital to scout for the third agent, while Rory has his hands full on various patients. Cobb was hacking into the mainframe, who indirectly caused a blackout for a few seconds.
Noriko goes from wall to wall, while I teleport back and forth to see if any intruder tries to come in.
Noriko: *over comlink* No sign of him yet. This is a big hospital, it’ll take time. Marc, any sign yet?
Marc: No, not yet. Where’s Trent?
Cobb: Off the grid for a while. I’ve contracted him and he’ll probably be back. Stay on duty first.
Marc: Mhmm.
Suddenly, an explosion occurs through the comms, and—-
A big whole mess is gonna come. Not sounding good.
Rory: I’ve found him! The agent, he’s here! We’ve got to get him out of here! Now——
*Somewhere unknown*:
“Give me the damn code. The friggin’ location.”
“You ain’t gonna get it.”
“Don’t think about playing with us, say it!”
“Well...it’s ok boys, leave him be. I’ll deal with him...”
I look up and see Mech-Prince, while I’m sitting in this cell, this prison fort of his, captured. At least I’m not that bruised unlike the last time, where I got really hurt. Our group has been formed since three months, and Harrington has been a common enemy of ours since then. He even found out our identity, until—-never mind that part, but long story short, he had some sort of mindwipe, he doesn’t know our identities.
“Blazefire, huh, you’ve really got some nerve.”
“Well, maybe you should turn down that psycho in you a little bit.”
“Listen, I’ve had enough games with you, give me the damn code and location! Where the #^%+ is the agent?!”
“He’s in here with us, would you believe me?”
*cut back to hospital*
Marc: Crap. We’ve been running for minutes, what floor is this?!
Cobb: 15th. Keep moving! His body has to stay, you can’t move him.
Rory: I have to inject him with some doses but now ain’t the time. Hurry, lads!
Noriko: I see men behind those walls...they’re trying to ambush us. We take this route.
I throw bombs at the other wall where the men are heading, and the impact manages to hold them away, as I spray my bullets at a few more rushing in.
The escape route was harder, even if I had to teleport, it would take time as the lockdown by Ironrazor would neglect my abilities to get out of here. Getting through walls wouldn’t do help either way.
Rory: I might know a better path, easy or hard?
Cobb: I could hack an illusion...unless someone is willing to step up for it and hold them off at the same time. We’ve only got 5 minutes to take him elsewhere.
Marc: I’ll go.
My guns are ready as my team escapes, and at the ground I see Barrett there.
Ironrazor: No escape for you, eh, Teleshift?
Marc: Get through me first, f***er.
Ironrazor: What a pleasure.
We both raise our weapons as I hear my team making a escape, and I’m 1 against more than a dozen guys...
Paradox Force #8: Warzone in L.A., Part One
A week after:
Alright. Shit just got worse, because looking for the third agent could get really bad. We winded up in conflict with P.E. and Mech-Prince’s forces again. Ironrazor had led a raid on us and we’ve tried holding back, with no avail. Adrian had approached his old friends for help and currently this part of L.A. is now a warzone.
We went to the hospital to scout for the third agent, while Rory has his hands full on various patients. Cobb was hacking into the mainframe, who indirectly caused a blackout for a few seconds.
Noriko goes from wall to wall, while I teleport back and forth to see if any intruder tries to come in.
Noriko: *over comlink* No sign of him yet. This is a big hospital, it’ll take time. Marc, any sign yet?
Marc: No, not yet. Where’s Trent?
Cobb: Off the grid for a while. I’ve contracted him and he’ll probably be back. Stay on duty first.
Marc: Mhmm.
Suddenly, an explosion occurs through the comms, and—-
A big whole mess is gonna come. Not sounding good.
Rory: I’ve found him! The agent, he’s here! We’ve got to get him out of here! Now——
*Somewhere unknown*:
“Give me the damn code. The friggin’ location.”
“You ain’t gonna get it.”
“Don’t think about playing with us, say it!”
“Well...it’s ok boys, leave him be. I’ll deal with him...”
I look up and see Mech-Prince, while I’m sitting in this cell, this prison fort of his, captured. At least I’m not that bruised unlike the last time, where I got really hurt. Our group has been formed since three months, and Harrington has been a common enemy of ours since then. He even found out our identity, until—-never mind that part, but long story short, he had some sort of mindwipe, he doesn’t know our identities.
“Blazefire, huh, you’ve really got some nerve.”
“Well, maybe you should turn down that psycho in you a little bit.”
“Listen, I’ve had enough games with you, give me the damn code and location! Where the #^%+ is the agent?!”
“He’s in here with us, would you believe me?”
*cut back to hospital*
Marc: Crap. We’ve been running for minutes, what floor is this?!
Cobb: 15th. Keep moving! His body has to stay, you can’t move him.
Rory: I have to inject him with some doses but now ain’t the time. Hurry, lads!
Noriko: I see men behind those walls...they’re trying to ambush us. We take this route.
I throw bombs at the other wall where the men are heading, and the impact manages to hold them away, as I spray my bullets at a few more rushing in.
The escape route was harder, even if I had to teleport, it would take time as the lockdown by Ironrazor would neglect my abilities to get out of here. Getting through walls wouldn’t do help either way.
Rory: I might know a better path, easy or hard?
Cobb: I could hack an illusion...unless someone is willing to step up for it and hold them off at the same time. We’ve only got 5 minutes to take him elsewhere.
Marc: I’ll go.
My guns are ready as my team escapes, and at the ground I see Barrett there.
Ironrazor: No escape for you, eh, Teleshift?
Marc: Get through me first, f***er.
Ironrazor: What a pleasure.
We both raise our weapons as I hear my team making a escape, and I’m 1 against more than a dozen guys...