Several of the hijackers burst into the Oval Office filled with whimpering crew members, guest and most of the full First Family of Phalanx. The officials standing by the doors quickly moved back, putting up no fight as they saw the situation.
The leader of the hijackers eyed everyone in the room. Every saw he seemed to be the one in charge.
"Where is the other son and daughter." He rushed in his Russian accent.
Gabriella immediately pushed her way through the remaining secret service agents trying to shield her, to the front, standing in front of the lead hijacker looking like she didn't have any fear in her bones.
"Where are our parents and brothers." She said, sounding like she was wanted to cry but showed no sign.
"They fled. The crowds, choose to save themselves." Small sighs of relief come from the wounded agents and crew.
"You listen to me. I don't know who you are or what you want. BUT YOU WILL NEVER GET IT." The First Daughter rushed out hope in her voice. "My father WILL NOT, negotiate."
"Really." The leader said calmly. "His sons, his daughter. Family and friends." Gabriella was just about to break at the man's word. "A man couldn't live with himself." He pointed the handgun right at the center of her forehead.
Tanner and Zac both inhaled deeply, tensing with hatred.
No, She can't die here... Zac thought.
He held the gun there for a minute, then put it down. "I think he will negotiate." They walked out, closing and locking the door behind them.
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I can't believe this is happening, I can't believe with is happening.
The First Son repeated in his head as he crawled under the bottom rims of the star jet.
I mean think of it. A few skilled Hijackers actually taking command of Air Force One in flight. I don't know about you but that sound insane just hearing it. My mom got shot! That opened the connection for my hatred to their heads on a platter... Able to take out over 20 highly skilled S.S. agent...
The First Son made it to the middle of the rear of the plane. Slowly opening the hatch above him. He peeked his head then eyes out. Once seeing the coast was clear him climbed up and out.
Not long after He started walking down the mental walkway, Garik sensed someone behind him.
"Ga-"
Not giving him could be attacker a chance to make a move, The First Son did a powerful roundhouse kick, aiming for the side if the person face. But his leg didn't connect as he felt a hand grab his ankle. Their moves were so quick they almost cut the air.
The person let got of the First Son's leg.
Strange. This must be the cocky young one!
Garik turned around and set a punch to the person's face. But he felt his fist hit with a 'snap!' in a person's palm.
"Calm down kid." A familiar voice said.
The First Son slowly opened his eyes and looked up to see the person hold his fist, was Alex having a slightly annoyed expression.
"Oh.. ALEX!" The First Son jumped into a tight hug with his brother. Alex patted his back, smiling down at him. "I thought you got in the escape pod?" Garik looked up.
"Yeah, well, plans changed," Alex said looked around as the First Son sighed, shaking his head.
Well, I guess I'm one to speak.
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