Chapter 2

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"Shit!" Lucas yelled, stepping back into the room and out of the hallway. "Get out of there, Tyler!" Tyler also stepped back into the adjacent room before more bullets flew in the hallway.

"I thought you said the radar device showed no one in the building!" Tyler yelled from across the other room. "What the hell is this?!"

"I thought so too! That's what San said but I guess they jammed the signal."

"I'm gonna jam their face!"

Right when he said that, another round of bullets came flying in the hallway, causing Lucas and Tyler to hide behind something sturdy that a bullet wouldn't pierce through.

"Shit! What do we do, man! If I do survive this, my wife is gonna kill me." Lucas almost chuckled, thinking about Tyler's wife getting mad at him for being under heavy fire.

"Remember 1st year training, what we had to do to escape that scenario?"

"Yeah!" Tyler yelled.

Lucas continued, "We're gonna do that same thing right now!"

"Are you serious?! You gotta be shitting me! Lucas that was under training, not a real life scenario."

"Well, you got a better fucking plan? If we wait until backup comes, we'll each have ten bullets in us. Better a broken leg than dead. "

The sound of more bullets flying shook Tyler to answer quickly, "All right, all right, we'll go with your stupid plan."

"On my count of three. One...two," Lucas and Tyler both ran out of the adjacent rooms as fast as they could and jumped through the glass window that was across from them. They had a secret trick that whenever they would say on the count of three, they would actually go on the count of two, just to trick people who might be listening.

A loud thud was heard as they both landed in the bushes outside the building. It was a good thing that they were only on the second floor with bushes all around the outside perimeter. They both heard another round of guns going off, this time not stopping like before. They were on to them.

"Now what?" Lucas asked.

"If we run, they probably have a sniper on the roof that will take us out. If we stay here, -"

Before Tyler could finish his sentence, he saw a SWAT truck and multiple FBI cars flooring it to get to the scene. "Oh thank you baby Jesus," Tyler yelled.

Not even a few seconds later, the SWAT were jumping out of their car, same as all the FBI agents. There was even a sound of a helicopter that was going to take care of the people on the roof.

"They really do care about us."

Lucas chuckled. "Don't be too happy, Valencia is going to chew us out for engaging when he said to stay in the car and just check the place out."

"We're not going to stay in a fucking car when we're getting shot at. Valencia can shove whatever he has to say up his hairy ass."

Cracking up, Lucas was about to make a joke as well, before the sound of bullets erupted through the entire building, causing both of them to cover their heads and turn on their backs, just like how they were taught to when under heavy fire.

"I didn't even tell Adana I love her!"

"Shut up, Tyler! You're gonna live!" Right when Lucas said that, another set of bullets started flying, but this time with the sound of smoke grenades coming off. Lucas and Tyler just kept their head down the entire time of what felt like an hour but was actually five minutes. Before they knew it, there was a SWAT member coming over to them but their heads were still covered and they didn't know it was a SWAT member.

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