The criminal's alpha

Chapter 6

I woke up the next morning to see Jack sleeping on the floor and Alex staring off into space in the same place she fell asleep, I stood up and woke up Jay, Nicki, and Jade and told them to get dressed, I punched Jack awake before walking back outside and pulling our motorcycles out front. Jack walked out front with Alex and Jay behind him, Mark and Dylan came from their hotel room, with Mark's hair looking like a mess, and stood beside Alex. Jack told me that Nicki and Jade were getting dressed, Jay looked like he was only half awake so I signaled for him to come to where I was standing. When he got to where I was I told him to go sit on my motorcycle, pointing to which one was mine, and wait for everyone else to be ready. Dylan and Mark were talking to Alex, and judging from the glares she was giving them, they were making fun of her or something like that. Nicki and Jade walked out with Nicki blushing and Jade looking smug, and I did not need to know what they were doing in there, so I told everyone the plan, I would create a distraction while they got the trucks, and we would rendezvous back at the hotel to get everyone in the right cars. Jay would ride with me, Mark and Dylan would ride together once we got to the hotel, and everyone else rid alone, and when we got to the base they would strap the motorcycles on top of the trucks, we didn't have to time to send them to the hotel through a hell hole. Once we got to the hotel we'd split up and take four different routes back home, two trucks per route, and once we got out of Arizona we'd rendezvous at Santa Fe in New Mexico, then finish the drive to Fort Worth as a group. We all agreed and I reminded that the goal was to get the trucks and go, and that they should only hurt or injure a soldier as a last resort. They understood and Jack, Nicki, Jade, and I got on our motorcycles, with Jay on mine, and Alex, Dylan, and Mark shifted into their wolves and everyone followed me to the base, luckily it wasn't too far away. We stopped about a mile out and I told Dylan to ride my motorcycle to the base after I went in, and that Jake would strap it to the car he would drive. Once I finished explaining I gave Alex a radio, and told her to wait until I gave her the 'go ahead' to go in, and opened up a portal to hell above the base. I went through my end, called Jameson, and jumped in the other end, shifting on my way down so when I landed I was faster, had a pair of aviator glasses on, and my eyes and hair ablaze. Jameson charged right at the base commander, who looked like he was about to shit his pants, and I grabbed a nearby lieutenant and threw him at another grunt that was perched above us, that's when the sirens started. I gave Alex the go ahead and jumped up to a sniper tower and tied my steel chain around the pussy's leg, tied it to the railing, and threw him off.

"Bye, have a beautiful time!" I said and jumped out of the tower, lighting up on my way down, and tackled the commander, who had started shooting at Jameson, and threw him out of the base, probably breaking a couple of his bones, and checked to see if Jameson was okay. I heard treads behind me and saw a tank coming out of the depot, but also saw Alex and everyone else loading into the trucks, and I knew that I had to keep everyone's attention. 'Let's steal a tank, that'll be fun.' I thought and jumped on top of the thing, ripping the hatch off, and throwing the two grunts inside into a nearby wall. I looked around and got an idea, opening a small portal to home, I tapped Miguel, one of our top mechanics and vehicle experts, on the shoulder. He jumped straight up and turned around terrified as if I had just murdered someone in front of him.

"WHAT THE FUCK, JACK?!"

"You can bitch at me later, wanna drive a tank?" I asked him and he looked at me like I had just offered to grant him a wish, he turned around and wrote a quick note, probably to his mate to tell her he was going to be out, and then walked through the rift into the tank. I pointed at the driving controls and told him to make sense of it while I took control of the big gun. He seemed to learn it pretty quickly because soon enough we were recreating the Indy 500, and I was shooting shit left right and center, that was when Alex radioed in, telling me that everyone was waiting at the hotel.