As the North Heathson Agents began retreating back outside of the building, Agent Frost, Agent Kraken and Agent High Life were still inside the building where they were still rigging the bombs to set off the building.
Once the final set of bombs got rigged, they began the detonation, they ignited the petrol that they had laid out with the others.
As the flames began to rise up even more, they began running out. Once they rounded one of the corners, Uno got shot on the shoulder, Lance and Lorenzo turned around with Uno covering his shoulder. And they see the Untouchables' leader John Stride laying down on his stomach with blood all over his head with debris ontop.
"Think, you'll live ey, Frost? Now you and your friends will—" Lance shot John in the head, interupting his monologue.
Lorenzo looked around and saw they missed their chance to escape. "Now the shit heads are dead, we lost our fucking chance!" He exclaimed, Uno winced in pain and notice a fairly large window.
"Lance, Lorenzo. See the window, hold on to my arms. It's time for wall jumps and window rolls!" He said, the two nodded and initiated the plan. With them on the ground and Uno's feet on the wall, he turned back to see his parents laying on the floor dead with their Untouchables uniforms torn.
"Mother, Father. Fuck you!" And with that, with the force he had he pumped his legs and began having momentum with him beginning to roll.
The glass soon broke with them breaking through, as they fell from 10 stories, Lance deployed an inflateable square with them landing on it.
As Uno, Lance, and Lorenzo landed safely on the inflatable square, the impact jolted them, but the relief of survival outweighed any discomfort. Lance immediately turned to Uno, his eyes narrowing as he inspected his friend’s wound.
“You alright, Frost?” Lance asked, his voice a mixture of concern and irritation. “You’re bleeding pretty bad.”
Uno gritted his teeth, gripping his shoulder where the bullet had lodged itself. “I’ll live,” he muttered, wincing as he adjusted his grip. “But we need to move. The bombs are about to—”
Before he could finish, a thunderous explosion rocked the ground beneath them. The building they had just escaped erupted in a fiery blaze, flames shooting into the sky as debris rained down. The force of the blast sent a shockwave through the air, pushing them back slightly.
Lorenzo looked back at the inferno, his expression grim. “Well, there goes the evidence,” he muttered, his tone carrying a hint of dark humor.
But as the fire raged on, a chilling thought struck all three of them. They were too close to the blast. From the outside, it would look like they had been caught in the explosion.
“Shit,” Lance cursed, realizing the implications. “They’re gonna think we’re dead.”
***
Meanwhile, outside the perimeter, Denise and the rest of the team were watching in horror as the building went up in flames. The intense heat and smoke made it impossible to see any signs of life.
“Frost, Kraken, High Life, come in!” Olivia called out through her comms, desperation creeping into her usually calm voice. “Do you copy?”
There was only static in response. Denise’s heart sank as she clutched her communicator, her mind racing. They hadn’t been able to establish contact since the bombs went off.
“No, no, no,” Denise whispered, her voice trembling. Tears welled up in her eyes as the realization hit her like a ton of bricks. “They can’t be… they can’t be gone.”
