The Heist of Revelstoke

End of the Line

There were maybe 1,000 guards around us, so we couldn't reveal ourselves here. We had to follow her back to her personal quarters and deal with her there. After everyone started to file out, Victoria and her personal guards went into her personal quarters with her. I grabbed the gun from my holster, and walked into the personal quarters.

I opened the door, and it was like an entirely new place. A nicely furnished two story house. There were pictures of Victoria with some older guy, pictures of her and people I assumed was her mom and dad, leaned up against an urn which no doubt had one of their ashes in it, sitting on top of a nice looking fireplace mantle.

I watched as the guards exited through another door, and from the glimpse I saw, it looked like it led back to the commons area.

I crouched down and went up the stairs, and everyone else checked out the rest of the house. I made my way to a door that seemed like it had people in its room. I cracked the door open, and it was Victoria changing out of her woman's suit.
She took off her jacket, then her shirt, showing her black lace bra which accentuated her breasts quite nicely. They were bountiful in their beauty. They looked warm, soft, and supple. In the warm light of the lamp, she looked like an ancient Greek statue of a goddess.

She took off her shoes, then her suit pants, her thighs curving around her body in the most beautiful way. I found myself captivated by her beauty, and with her shiny black ponytail and her black lipstick, she was absolutely stunning.

"Ok, Jaden, it's just a woman in her underwear, you've seen it all the time, you can do this." I shouldered through the door and pointed the gun at her, and Victoria covered herself up. "Oh." she put her hands down. "It's you. I should've figured you were going to escape from that cell sooner or later." She sat down on the edge of her bed, crossing her legs in a seductive manner. "Put your hands up! You're coming with me!" I yelled. She slowly sauntered up to me and grabbed my chin.

"Aww, you seem nervous. Is this the irst time you've seen a woman in her underwear?" She pushed up her breasts. I pushed her away. "What? No! Just put your hands up, but please, put on some clothes first."
She walked over to her closet, and put on black jeans, red Converse, a black shirt, and she put on a red sweatshirt that had an astronaut on it, floating through a sea of red. She walked over to me and grabbed my chin again. "You're cute when you're nervous, you know that?"

"Come on, I know what you're trying to do and it's not gonna work." I grabbed the handcus from my vest. "Ooh, you're gonna handcuff me? Mmm, kinda spicy..." She licked her lips like a lion stalking her prey. I grabbed her wrists and handcuffed them, and yanked her over to me and led her out of the room.
She whipped her hair back to get it out of her face. "Jesus fuck, be a little rougher, why don't you?"

I led her down the stairs, and into the commons area with my friends behind me. The 5 guards that were there stood up and pointed the guns at me. I immediately raised my gun and put it in Victoria's temple. "Tell them to stand down." I whispered to her. She was silent. I pushed the gun into her neck a little harder and whispered "Tell them to stand the fuck down, or I'm redecorating the floor with your brain matter, ok?"

"S-stand down, gentleman, it'll be ok."

"Tell them to put down their weapons." I whispered again.

"Put down your g-guns."

"Good, good." I put her in the elevator, and one of the guards threw a ketchup bottle at my head, before Zack shot him in the head. It wasn't enough to knock me down, thank god, but it did startle me enough to where Victoria could start the elevator and take it up to the very top of the island. She laughed as the doors closed.

"Go, go, get in the other one!" We sprinted to the other elevator and looked back to see the guards staring at the dead one on the floor. The doors to the elevator shut, and we raced up to the top. As we stepped out of the elevator, we saw Victoria climbing into a helicopter, grabbing the hand of a tall and lanky man wearing a balaclava and sunglasses. The Mask.

He took off his balaclava and waved at me, and I realized he was the older man Victoria was in the pictures with. I kneeled to the ground and began iring at them. The metal was barely getting the paint scratched o of it, so I searched for something I could use.

I saw a window in an adjacent room on the roof, so I shattered it, took the biggest piece of glass I could ind, and tried to blind the pilot with it. The pilot kept swinging and dipping to try and dodge the light, all the while Jacob, Zack, Lucas, and Eric were all taking shots at the helicopter.

Eventually, one of their shots hit the rotor, and it started to go down. I could hear the grinding of metal as it slid down the mountain, and eventually, the *FWOOSH* of it bursting into flames.

I slid down into the bank where the crash was, and I saw The Mask with his balaclava back on get up from when he tried to jump out, gun in hand and limping towards a boat. I took a shot at his leg, and he went down to his knees

I ran up to him and aimed my gun at him. "STOP MOVING." He took aim at me. I focused in and shot him in his shoulder,

and his gun landed with a *pomf* in the sand. He was kneeling on the ground, holding his shoulder. He looked up at me, and I could see that his balaclava had melted to his face. He was shaking horribly, and his hands and stomach were covered in blood and cuts

"Beg for your life, you piece of shit."

"Can you feel your heart burning? Can you feel the struggle within? The fear within me is beyond anything your soul can make. You cannot kill me in a way that matters." The Mask smiled. "I'M NOT FUCKING SCARED OF YOU." I yelled, tears streaming down my face.

"If you're going to kill me, do it already. I'm not scared of the embrace of death. Kill me." He stood up and put the barrel of my shotgun to his forehead.

"Well? What are you waiting for? Shoot me. Come on! FUCKING SHOOT ME. ARE YOU TOO SCARED TO? FUCKING SHOOT M-." and I pulled the trigger.