"Listen here you bitch. The professor just reached out to us and he has a new plan." I said once I reached Palermo at the bottom of the stairs. He turned to look at me with a 'what the fuck' type of look. "He wants us all to gear up and wear the masks-"
"Why? For what?" Palermo interrupted me.
"If you just kept your mouth shut and let me speak, you would know why." I said getting annoyed, "They're pumping in narcotic gas. He said the only thing we actually need to win is oxygen. He wants us to back them up into a corner and block their route so there's no way out. After that we are going to use the halothane to knock them out. Of course we are going to need to use guns to push them to where we want, and we are also going to have to use the bombs to stop them from escaping, but the Sergio said to not harm them in anyway."
"Why not? I mean we can get what we want once we have them" He said
"Exactly for that reason dumbass. If we harm them, the police wont want to give us what we want that easily. If they see we hurt one of their own, they'll be a lot more pissed by that rather than by the fact that we captured them."
"How much time do we have left?"
"Less than ten minutes"
"Alright... Lets get everything ready." He said passing me to get everything ready for our surprise ambush.
Halothane... a narcotic gas that knocks you out in 10 seconds when its concentration exceeds 50 percent...
The police entered the bank and found a room full of sleeping 'children'. There were five elite agents, 30 magazines full of bullets, and one simple objective. To slaughter us all like lambs. And if I'm being honest, I think we deserve it... but not right now. Right now, we fight.
Everyone was in position, hostages scattered around knocked out, and us hidden, ready to attack. Santiago and I were one of the firsts to begin shooting at the police, Tokyo and Nairobi after. That only left them to 'escape' through their only option, the left. That's where Helsinki will surprise them and attack from the elevator. Surviving this kind of assault is impossible, especially with the amount of men that they had in their team. But by this point in my life, I specialized in using the impossible to our advantage.
Oxygen was the only thing we needed to fight them. And to neutralize them, we just had to block their route so that there was no way out. So once we got them into one of the back rooms we had, thats when we threw in the halothane and locked them in with the laser beams that could trigger the bombs we had installed.
"How are you doing, Suarez?" Palermo said walking down the steps to get closer to our brand new hostages.
"See the bars? Gorgeous! aren't they?" I said walking in behind him.
"Its RDX plastic explosives!" Suarez said to his team members.
"Exactly! More than 40 kilograms is distributed in seven charges. I don't think I have to explain to you what would happen if any of you touched the laser beams, right?" I said smiling to myself, "This is how it works, the detonator is connected to a photoelectric cell, and if ONE charge explodes, the others will be set off as response. RIGHT BOMB EXPERT?!" I yelled loudly to get the attention of the bomb expert in the group. He turned to look at Suarez and nodded as a response.
"shit.." I heard Suarez curse to himself. He then began taking out his gun to point it at me. All I could do was chuckle at his actions, but before I could say anything Palermo spoke up.
"I would recommend you relax because your oxygen is running out and you're about to start inhaling halothane. Therefore, get on the floor, curl up, and give each other a goodnight kiss muchachos" He said as Santiago and Denver came up from behind us with their own guns in hand.

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