Paranormal Investigators to Prey

Escaping Execution

[•20 miutes later•]

The group had found a 4×4 in the south end of the building alongside its keys, they had around 4 minutes to get out of the building before it exploded, the ticking from the bombs heavily audible as it chimed with every move they made.

Seconds felt like grewling hours but not even 1 minute kater they were out of the building heading down a dirt pathway, their surroundings nothing but sand, tall buildings and small huts.

Gunshots.

The piercing sound tore through the air as everyone ducked, unsure of where the bullets were coming from. More shots echoed through the area as they zoomed past one of the huts. "THEIR AFTER US! GUN IT VIXEN!" Colby shouted as he grabbed a gun stored in a box on the backside of the 4×4. He aimed and shot all of the guards down, one by one.

A deafening explosion soon followed Colby's words.

The group watched in amazement. But Josh soon snapped out of it and grabbed a pistol from the same box and started shooting as well, never missing a single time. They shot until every last bullet was finished, as they got near to the end of the bullets almost all of the guards. Just then Vixen came to an abrupt halt causing everyone to jerk forward, Colby's hand hit the metal trunk of the car which caused him to let go of the gun that fell onto the sandy ground below.

They all groaned as Vixen ushered them out of the car. Amanda amd Mackie had gotten out, when the rest questioned why they were doing so their eyes caught onto the enormous vehicle in front of them. "Hide!" Vixen said as he pulled Amanda and Mackie towards himself, hiding behind the car. Whilst Seth, Nate, Josh, Colby and Sam hunched down in the car itself. Two guards had come running up to the car, the wind blowing sand into their faces as they reached the car. Nate and Seth had grabbed the tazors. As the guards approached the back of the car Nate and Seth lunged at them making the tazors hit them in their chests. The guards went down.

Vixen, Amanda and Mackie got up from behind the car as the others got out of the car. They looked around some more as they cautiously made their way to the Private jet in front of them. No guards in sight.

As they got to the stairs that led to the only open entrance of the Jet Vixen did a head count, and made sure everyone was here. They were and soon, led by the girls all of the group made their way into the Jet.

As the last of them got into the jet the heavy door of the jet shut. The lights inside the jet went off. The group looked around confused and soon found themselves struggling out of a pair of strong heavy hands.

"LE-AUH" Colby wheezed as he felt a large fist hit him on his stomach, leaning against the arm of the person that had punched him Colby coughed and coughed before he was thrown onto a seat in the jet. The others, aside from Josh and Vixen, followed behind as each one of them was thrown onto a seperate seat. They were buckled in, before the lights turned back on.

The group looked up.

"Hello There." A cheerful angelic voice beckoned from behind two of the armed men that the group looked at. The men stepped aside letting the owner of the voice step through.

A woman with dark lucious hair, and big doe eyes stepped forward. The woman smiled unfazed by all the blood and bruises the group carried on them. "So which one of you is Cole Robert Brock?" The woman asked smiling a psychotic crippling smile as she looked each one of the group members in the eye, stopping when she noticed the deep blue colour of one of them.

Colbys shuddered slightly as the womans gaze ripped through his soul. "What the fuck do you want?" Colby asked as he peered out a venomous gaze that ripped through hers. The womans smile dropped hearing him talk to her like that. She walked up to him and slapped him right across his face.

He closed his eyes and clearly rolled them after doing so. She groaned and turned around thinking deeply about her actions. She sighed audibly. "My apologies I am not a fan of being talked to in that disgusting way." She then spoke a very faint bristish accent coming through as she peered down at the group who were sitting individually in the jet's seats. Whilst Josh and Vixen struggled in the hands of the armed bodyguards, who were twice as big as them and clearly much stronger as they held on to both of them with such sheer force that it was probably going to leave a very distinct bruise.

Vixen and Josh huffed and puffed trying to get out of their hold, but no matter what they tried the guards held on even tighter then before- if that was even possible. "There is no point in trying to fight them, their androids. Their made from an alloy of Tungsten and Chromium, their as strong as can be. No human being can destroy them, well without the right tech at least."

The woman said as she leaned against the nearest wall of the jet. Everyone looked up at the two men that held Josh and Vixen who instantly stopped trying to fight, clearly believing every word that left Ace's mouth, who laughed out loud, almost on the brink of tears. She stopped, still giggling slightly, before she fixed herself.

"The look of defeat on all your faces, is absolutely amazing." She said as an entire group of guards came up from the entrance of the jet through the hall beside Ace who stood there and watched as each member of the group of guards stood in front of the investigator team, who looked at the men- androids- men in horror.

~??? POV~
I had been watching the entire scene in the jet go down as I stood in the cockpit, the pilots on the ground beneath me bearely breathing from the ass whooping I had given them. Ace was about to knock the group out again which meant we didn't have enough time to actually fully take the guards out again.

"Tara we don't have enough time, hack em'!" I say to Tara through the comm I wore hoping that she would get the job done in time before any of them got hurt. I heard a muffled "alright" before numerous muffled clicking noises erupted around me. I looked at the main cam, the one for the main entrance of the jet through which the new team of guards had come in and saw no one, reassuring me that they were the last ones she had in this base.

We were gonna get our asses handed to us back at the HQ but I could give less of a fuck. Our friends needed us more, a stupid mission was of no relative importance to us if it meant losing our friends, the friends we haven't talked to in so long, because of him.