Chapter 24

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A explanation for how long this chapter is will be in next update soon and I hope you like it.
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"I just wonder how I keep getting us out of situations like this?" Eleanor thought as she sat inside of the once fine van now riddled with bullet holes and made a sound only rust could make or a badly messed up car, which she was currently riding in.

Eleanor's plan of escaping had changed significantly over the course of the day. She didn't think none of this would happen although she did enjoy herself but she felt amazed that they were still there. With the power she held she expected to be out of the prison before sun down but the sun sat over the horizon Illuminating the sky in the colors purple, pink, orange. A beautiful set piece for gory escape.

Croc drove into the prisons airfield making Eleanor start to look for their getaway. Her eyes laid on a helicopter already on the runway.

"Croc, pull over up there." She said pointing to the area. He swerved to a stop in front of the helicopter making the the one guard protecting it get into a position to fire at them but Eleanor already had her foot out the van shaking her finger.

"Ah. Ah. Ah. Do you really thinks a good idea?" Eleanor asked watching as his hands shook. She fully got out of van and was accompanied by the sound of her partners in crime walking behind her.

Without any time to react the guard shot at Eleanor but as quick he shot she had already brought a shield up to deflect it. When the bullet hit the ground the man started to fear for his life.

"Croc if you'll ever be so kind as to deal with him, please." She asked staring the man dead in his eyes as the look of terror flashed through them.

The crocodile skin man grinned before lashing forward at guard cutting him clear across the face with his claws and stared tear him apart. Eleanor smiled as she walked pass the scene.

"Thank you." Was all she said before entering the chopper, Digger followed behind her but felt sick at the slight of what Croc was doing. "For goodness sake, don't you think he's had enough?"

Croc smiled at him with blood on his claws and partially on his face with the man beneath choking on his own blood. "H~h~help m~m~m~me."

"I'm sorry, mate." Digger said walking into the plane to not really having the heart or gut to look back at him.

He made his way to the front of the plane to find Eleanor sitting in the captain's chair flipping switches on the control broad while wearing a pair of headsets. "Is Killer done yet?" She asked handing him a headset like her own. "I would say so." He peeked into the back and saw Croc jump aboard.

"Good." She pushed a red button in front of her which caused the cargo doors to close. "Give these to Killer please." She said handing him some headsets as she started the engine up.

Digger walked into the back as Eleanor flicked two last switches above her before making a announcement. "This is your mad with power captain speaking, telling you to strap in and hope I can still remember how to fly a helicopter."

Once the two men heard what she she said instantly begin to freak out. "You don't how to fly a helicopter!?" They both shouted at the same time. "What!? No! Of course I know how to, it's just I haven't done this in a few years."

"So umm just hold on." She said lifting up as Croc replied. "To what!?" But before they knew it they had already taken off into the air. It was a little shakey and lopsided at first but Eleanor managed to balance out the helicopter and flew a good distance away from the place that held them imprisoned even after saving the world from total Destruction.

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