"So what did you guys find? Wilbur asked.
"Fundy and Eret realized that the Reaper probably had some hide out, where he keeps all his supplies." Niki answered. "So they teamed up with Skeppy and Bad to try looking for possible locations. They also found a video of the reaper on his bike leaving a certain area, possibly heading to that Masquerade ball last night. They weren't able to find an exact location, but they have pinpointed a few possible places."
Just then a file got sent out to all of their phones. It showed all the locations the hackers could think of. Philza quickly organized several teams to spread out and check each place.
Dream, Wilbur and Niki decided to team up, while Sapnap went with Karl. Philza volunteered to watch Tommy and Tubbo, who were demanding that they be allowed to go too.
Philza refused saying that they were much to green for a important mission like this. Which caused Tommy to start throwing a tantrum, with Tubbo trying to get his friend to calm down.
Dream glanced at his rear view mirror to estimate how many cars of agents were following them. Even George wouldn't be able to handle this many people without killing anyone, especially now that he was injured. He silently hoped that the brunette was just sitting in his home waiting for him.
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George was never one to believe in banks, he preferred to store his money somewhere safe, and nearby. Which was a good thing, since he doubted any bank would let him withdraw money when he was supposed to be dead.
George did manage to escape the bombing incident alive, but not without injury. He luckily had several safe houses back in Britain where he stored his various equipment and funds.
He had spent a couple weeks in one of them healing his injuries, and when he made his way to the US, his first order of business was to find himself a safe house. He had managed to rent an old warehouse for a very cheap price.
George made sure to tell the cab driver to drop him off a bit further away from his safe house, in order to avoid being tracked. He had lost one of his bikes yesterday, but luckily he had a few spares.
He grabbed a empty backpack and was filling it up with stuff that he would need, when he heard the screeching of tires coming from outside his safe house. He grabbed his his gun and made sure that it was loaded before turning off the safety.
George peaked out the window and spotted several agents exiting the cars, including Dream.
Okay so among them only Dream would recognize me, so I don't need to worry about wearing a mask. Maybe if I find a way to signal him, he can distract the others long enough so I can get away, George thought. Just as he was about to step into the window to alert the blonde, two more people exited Dream's car.
The girl was vaguely familiar to George, and the brunette gasped when he saw the man. What is Wilbur doing here?
He couldn't risk getting recognized, so he swung his bag over his shoulders, and headed to the place were he kept his extra bikes. On to plan B I guess...
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"Should we scan the area first, see if there are any traps?" Niki asked Wilbur.
"I say," Wilbur started as he headed to the warehouse door, "we should just open the front door."
Wilbur threw open the door, only to be nearly slammed in the face with a motorbike, luckily he was able to duck down in time.
The driver of the bike was wearing a black biker suit complete with helmet to conceal their identity.
"Get Him!" Wilbur shouted as the bike sped away.
Wilbur quickly hopped into Dream's car and they immediately gave chase. The hackers were able to track George's course, and sent all the agents the information.
George was having a hard time out-maneuvering all the agents chasing him. He was thankful that they had a good driving teacher at the academy that taught him how to drive with one hand, so he could shoot his pursuer's tires with the other. He drove up sidewalks and passed any route that he could take, in hopes of losing them.
George then veered off the the main road, and turned onto the freeway that went above the busy city. He could see that they were still chasing him, but he had managed to put some distance between them.
His plan was to push his bike to the limit and leave them all in the dust, but that plan flew out the window when he found his way blocked by another squad of agents' cars.
All the agents had their guns drawn, ready to shoot if necessary. George thought about ramming through or shooting them, until he saw that Sapnap was among them.
He was about to turn around when he realized that he was now surrounded.
The agents that were behind him had caught up, and were all getting out of their cars to surround him in a semi-circle formation. George got off his bike and slowly backed up to the freeway's ledge.
"There's nowhere to run Reaper, surrender now!" Wilbur shouted, as he got out of Dream's car and pointed his gun to George, with Dream and Niki not far behind him.
Much to all the agents shock and to Dream's horror, George calmly jumped over the freeway's ledge and plummeted down to the road below them.
Dream was the first one to reach the ledge, followed by Sapnap and Wilbur. Sapnap was the one who spotted George clinging to the side of a truck that was driving away.
He must have notice the truck passing under the freeway, and timed his jump perfectly so he could land on it, Dream quickly deduced and let out a sigh of relief.
Sapnap turned around and told Bad to track the truck down, while Wilbur was giving off orders to the other agents to follow the truck.
Dream was the only one that noticed George jump off the truck, and land onto a car. The brunette kept hopping from one car roof to another, till he reached a man on a bike. He pulled the man off the bike and drove away, leaving the owner yelling in the distance.
"Dream let's go!" Wilbur yelled as he and Niki quickly got into the car.
Dream immediately spun around and jumped into the driver's seat, hoping that no one had realized that he had just spaced out.
Unfortunately Sapnap did notice, but decided that now was not the time to confront Dream about it. He got into his car with Karl and they drove off in pursuit of the truck.
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