Me: Fuck! Who knew nuclear waste could be so fucking hot?!?
I wrapped my thermos in a few thick layers of hazmat cloths and set it carefully in my bag. I don't need that shit burning me. That's not the plan. I quickly move from my place in the chemical building, ditching my 'borrowed' suit and running towards the building with the helipad. I duck into the shadows, pull out my phone, and call Carlos.
Carlos: Hey Nena where are you?
Me: At the nuke plant. I need you to get a helicopter and get here quick!
Carlos: Are you in trouble???
Me: No. I just need to be off this island in order to finish my master plan for Maero. And quite frankly, not getting killed for trespassing wold be great to.
Carlos: Got it! Ill be there in a bit.
Me: The quicker the better!
I hung up, and hid further in the darkness. Trying to stay as hidden as possible. There might be a small chance I didn't think this plan completely through, but then again, I rarely do. So hopefully I'll be able to sit here and wait for Carlos, who will hopefully get here soon.
Guard: Hey! What are you doing here?!
Well Shit!
I ran as fast as I could away from my hiding spot, to the building mirroring it. I ran behind the building and started up the steps with that guard trailing me. At this point the alarm is ringing like crazy and more guards are running around trying to find out where I am. I reach the top of the building and am struck with a crazy decision, stay and fight off the guard on my ass, or jump to the next building and hope for the best. I'm not the most fit person, but I'm not trying to die, or have this toxic waste on my hip explode either.
Guard:Stop and surrender!
I turn and see the guard standing there gun in hand. I defiantly did not plan for this.
Think quick Ariann!
Me: Okay. Don't shoot! Just let me put this bag with the waste down.
I bent down to 'put the bag down' and pulled my Kobra from my back leg guarder and shot the guard twice in the head. He stumbled back and fell off the side of the building.... Right in the middle of the commotion of guards trying to find me. And that caused them to look up and see me, armed, and just killed one of their own. They all draw their guns and start shooting at me. And in that second I took off towards the edge of the building, took a deep breath, and pulled all my strength and jumped to the next building. I just barely make the edge and tumble rolled on to the roof. Without a second to think I take off again climbing down the ladder so I could get back to the helipad. But the guards were closing in. And I was scared.
Me: Pull yourself together! You're a SAINT!
I took another deep breath and did the stupidest thing ever. I ran full speed towards the guard shooting any and all in sight. I didn't care if i killed them, as long as I cleared a path to the helipad. It was weird. I was seeing all of the carnage I was causing, but could understand if it was really me causing it. I didn't feel like myself. I felt different...
I cleared a path to the stairs and started climbing. Once I got to the top I was greeted by four or five more guards. And I easily picked them off. And I felt this rush though my body. Like it was on fire, but in a good way. I looked back at all the fallen guards I left, and if you didn't know any better, you would've have though I did that at all, you would've though it was Johnny or someone. I was drawn out of my trance when I seen a light flashing from ahead. At first I though it was Carlos, but it was a police helicopter.
