The Agent Bride of the FBI

chapter 14

-Agent Eva and Agent Scarlett-

In my peripheral vision, I saw Dean pulling the First Lady out of the room.
I heard a gun click and looked straight ahead of me. The man who was having a panic attack was now pointing his gun at me. I looked him straight in the eye.
My voice was calm, no sign of fright in it "sir put your gun down, no one here needs to get hurt."
"Its to late for that miss, look outside" he laughed darkly.
I walked toward the door, keeping my eyes and gun on the man. What I saw was horrible. Trucks with the Soviet communism mark were everywhere. Hundreds of planes were in the sky, painted red.

"Call the airforce" I yelled and all hell broke loose.
Gun shots fired around the room. Everyone ducked. If there was a table people were under it. The man I was facing off with fired and I summersaulted out of the way. The glass window behind me shattered and glass went every where.

Scarlett was by me in a second. "whats the plan partner?"
"Dont get killed and take down the Russians" I said and got up.
I saw it before I heard it. The trucks turned towards the building. Gun fire was still ringing throughout the ballroom. Men were punching, women were kicking. Then the trucks fired. Many people fell after they were hit. Some took one last shot before they died.
"Eva we have to stop those trucks" Dean yelled into my ear. I nodded and ran straight for the side door. I made it out. Some of the military men followed me. Dean was next to me. I saw a big travel bus and jumped in. The passengers were all on the floor hiding there heads. It was a college basketball team. The driver was in his seat but the gun wound in his chest told me he wasn't alive.
Dean pushed him out of the seat. I turned away a grimace on my face.
The bus was still running.
"Alright kids off the bus now get into a building and get underground. Don't come up, an emergency officer will alert you when it is safe. Tell everyone you see" I yelled.
Twenty scared kids ran for the sidewalk. I didn't wait to see if they were ok. Dean held onto the seat next to me. I nodded to him and he kissed me.
I smashed the gas peddle down and rammed the bus into the side of the tank that was shooting the building. The bus ricocheted of. I rolled out of my seat. The gunner had fallen off of the vehicle. I jumped out of the still open doors, Dean was already out. Together we ran around the bus, guns out. A Russian shot at us, Dean shot back. The man fell and Dean grabbed his rifle. He threw me the pistol he had.
"We need to get to the top of a building and see whats going on here, we also need to get all civilians under ground for there safety. Those planes are bombers! They need to be deep down and safe!" I gushed out.
Dean nodded, we both ran to the nearest police officer.
"Officer, we need people under ground those bombs could drop at any time" I yelled out.
"Who the hell are you" he yelled back. Gun fire was everywhere.
"FBI Angent Lane and Agent Knicks, lets go! Its a war out here" I hissed at him. He nodded and radioed my orders to other cops.
"Go back to the hotel" I yelled.
We ran for about block. The ballroom windows had all been shattered. We jumped through them. Men and women were laying all over the floor. It was a bloody and gory mess. Some were tied up in a corner. Military officers were running back and forth.
"We need to get some of our own tanks out onto the streets. Has any one alerted the Air Force?" I asked.
"Yes ma'm, they are en route. We have tanks and military personal on the way. We are doing the best we can ma'm" he answered.
"One more quesiton! Has anyone seen my father?" I yelled.
"I'm right here" he said. I let out a breath in relief. "The Minister got away. He shot at me and I counter attacked. He realized what was happening and fled."
I shook my head "damn."
The ground shook as the first set of bombs landed. I ducked and covered, with my hands over my head. A second later the ground shook again.
"Damn it where the hell is the american airforce" dad yelled.
"I dont know but we need to stop this! Does the president have any handy Jets" Scarlett asked coming up behind me.
"Yes ma'm but none have way to shoot" an officer said.
"Then get me some big guns and a plane or even a helecopter" I yelled.
The man saluted and ran off.
I ran outside. "look planes on the top of the building!Get to the stairs" I instructed.

We moved quickly up the stairs. Our footsteps matching and our breathing getting heavy. Finally we made it to the top. Three Russians stood beside the planes. Dad and Dean shot, the men fell. Dean and dad got in one plane, Scar and I got in the other.
"Take down as many as possible" I said into my walkie talkie.
"Rodger that captain" was Dean's response.

We took off. Shooting this way and that. Planes fell, some shot back. I flew while Scarlett shot.
"This isn't working" I yelled back to her.
She shook her head and kept firing. The next thing I new our plane was hit. We went down fast. One of the turbines was on fire and we had no chance of staying up.
"Parachute" I screamed.
Scarlett threw me one and I snapped it on. She jumped, I followed.
A plane shot at us. I heard a rip and my parachute fell apart. I couldnt help myself I let out a loud scream.
Scaletts parachute had been hit to. She fell through the air. A plane showed up underneath us, I closed my eyes and prepared for impact. My hand went straight to my stomach"I'm so sorry baby" I cried silently.
The door of the plane opened. I watched as a hand reached out and grabbed Scarlett. I pointed my toes to fall faster. The enemy now had my best friend. The next thing I new, a hand was on me pulling me into the plane.
I fell hard onto the floor. I groaned from the pain in my butt.
I looked up just in time to see the butt of a gun coming at my face. I kicked up, right in between the legs of the man.
He fell back and I grabbed his gun.
"Dont move" a thick Russian accent said.
I turned slowly. Scarlett was sitting tied up with a gun to her head. The man holding the said gun was the one and only Vladimir Putin.
"You know most people run a war from the safety of there home"I quietly stated.
"Not my style" he responded.
"Why do you want a war with us" I demanded.
"Well first off you ask a lot of quesitons for me having a gun at your partners head. Secondly, Im still upset over my countries misfortune" he said.
"Misfortune? you have a very powerful country" I asked.
"Not as powerful as yours. We were told when the war was over, the Manhattan Project would end" he yelled.
"The Manhattan project. You mean from WW2?" I asked taken back for a moment. Scarlett was currently giving me a look that could kill.
"Yes, the one with the nuclear weapons. The weapons of mass distruction" he said.
"And you think a war will stop that completly. If anything it will make it worse" I argued.
"oh darling, you dont know half of what your talking about" he shook his head.
"You didn't either, until you stoll the US files" I said.
He took the gun off of Scarletts head and aimed it at me.
"Stupid little girl" he said and fired. I grabbed one of his pilots and shoved them in front of me. The bullet hit the man in the head. His blood hit my face. I gagged then grabbed a gun from under my very ripped dress. I shot at Putin from behind the dead pilot.
I saw Scarlett had cut through the ropes behind The Russian president. She was standing with a gun in her hands. He turned around faster than I thought an old man could.
He aimed and fired. It hit her in the shoulder, she shot back but missed. Her aim was way off. Before he could shoot back, I shot. The bullett hit him in the leg. The next his arm, the final his thigh.
He fell quickly. Scarlett grabbed his gun. I shot the two other pilots, and ran to the controls.
"President Vladimir has fallen, the attack is over. Return home, or suffer consequences."
I looked out the side door, the Air Force had shown up after we had gotten in the plane. They had taken down many planes.
I landed the plane I was in. Officers surrounded it there guns were out. Scarlett opened the door, her shoulder was gushing blood. My face was cut up and my arm was bleedng. I held onto one of Putins arms while Scarlett took the other. National guard ran up to us. They took him off of our hands. "Vladamir Putin, you will be tried in front of the League of Nations, do not try anything" an officer said.
Deans plane landed beside mine moments later. The ground around us was messed up, people lay hurt and dead everywhere, but the attack was over.

Just as I was about to hug Dean a gun fired. Dean jumped in front of me as the bullet made contact. He fell, blood ozzing out of his stomach.
"Dean" I screamed and fell beside him onto my knees.