Web Runner - Maroon 7

4 Orders

"Running diagnostic." The computer Web Runner was using said while it was processing. "Magma Ring entry footage found. Displaying to your HUD now." Said the computer. Web Runner watched the video to see if there actually was any other way to get into the rim for the mission he planned. This mission would save millions in being successful. He watched as him and Mallet Man glided through the rings in their now destroyed dimension machine. Cloak was right on their tail. Then he noticed something, a small burst of light as the machine they were in had disappeared in the footage. "Holy shit!" Web Runner exclaimed. "We can modify teleportation devices onto combat flyers!" He yelled. Then embarrassed, looked around to see if anyone in the lab had heard him. He got a lot of awkward stares. The base alarm went off. "Displaying alert cam." His computer said. The video feed showed outside of the facility, the military black ops team had surrounded the building. "Gotta get the hell out of here." Web Runner whispered to himself. KABOOM! An idiot troop had yelled while jumping out of a vent that led into the lab. "Why did they put vents I here? I've literally used that tactic multiple times." Web Runner said to himself. He punched the guard through the nearest window but saved him from falling. Then multiple more soldiers appeared from the vents with guns, Web Runner couldn't tell if they were lethal or not. He heard multiple small popping noises, then looked down to see he had been shot by multiple tranquilizer darts. A few got through his suit, especially in the rib area, where it didn't have the greatest protection. Web Runner collapsed to the ground and passed out. "Yeah, remember when I said we would call you?" The General said. "That's a funny way to dial a phone number! Back in an interrogation room I see." Web Runner said. "Still in good health huh? Good. You see, we were never going to actually call you, we were just going to wait until you found our damn answer." The captain stated. Web Runner never really got out of his feud with the military. "Noted, I'll save that for next time bro." Web Runner said mockingly. "Tell you what, you get me out of this room, and out of these power dampening cuffs, and I'll consider giving you my info." Web Runner explained. "How bout this, you stay in this room, and those cuffs, and we give you military grade orders to help us launch a safe mission for these men." Said the captain. "You know what?! That will probably work too." Web Runner said calmly. They had strapped Web Runner to a wheelchair and put disabling cuffs on him, so the General had started wheeling him into the lab. "I feel like I'm crippled and can't walk, and you're a random wheeling me." Web Runner said as a joke. "Unfunny. You will use the tools in our lab to create tactical vehicles capable of going into the Magma Rim." Said the General. "I don't know why you're talking buddy, I could shine your head with windex." Web Runner was making fun of the fact that the General was bald. A couple of workers in the lab tried to hide their laughs. "SHUT THE HELL UP! ALL OF YOU!" Yelled the General. Everyone shut up real quick, and started moving into a presentation position. "My friend here, Web Runner, will be co-assisting you with a project titled MRP1. Get to work everyone." The General stated and then walked out of the room. Web Runner got out of his wheelchair and stood up. "Yeah that dude is not my friend at all, anyways, where's the vehicles at?" Web Runner asked. "Oh it's coming soon." Said a worker. That's when a ginormous hovercraft flied into the hangar. Papers started flying everywhere, and most of the workers were holding on for dear life onto their desks. Web Runner thought watching them struggle was funny. The lab was put right beside the hangar so the workers could modify hovercrafts, working especially well for this situation.