ENDGAME (REMASTERED) - PART 5:

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*BOOM*

The car span out of control. Forcing us to swerve out. We exited the destroyed car one by one, luckily we were unharmed.

MAXWELL: "...MY CAR!"

ERIN: "Come on, we can always get a new one."

BRANDON: "FIND OUT WHERE CHASE IS GOING!"

THEO: "Isn't this the place?"

We looked up and right in front of us was an arena the likes of which we have never seen before.

MAXWELL: "Freedom dome."

ERIN: "Largest stadium in the world. Where MetLife Stadium once stood, came this titan."

THEO: "The place is probably crawling with Chase's private security forces."

PATRICK: "There is no way that we can get into this building without fighting his security."

MACKENZIE: "F-Fighting?!"

ERIN: "And even if we did make it to the stage, we wouldn't make it in time."

MAXWELL: "DAMN IT!"

All hope looked to be lost.

BRANDON: "We can't lose hope now, after the sacrifices everyone made. We can't give up hope!
The world is depending on our victory, we can't let Chase release that hypnotic video!"

???: "I agree with that."

EVERYONE: "Huh?"

We all turned around to see an elderly guy in front of us, he looked familiar but I can't put my finger on who he is...

MACKENZIE: "What do you mean?"

OLD MAN: "I want to put an end to Chase's charade too, his influence took my daughter away from me."

BRANDON: "Your daughter?"

OLD MAN: "I regret disowning her, for years I thought you were the reason Brandon."

BRANDON: "Wait, you're..."

MR. MAXWELL: "I'm Nikki's father."

BRANDON: "...Why should I trust you?"

MR. MAXWELL: "Excuse me?"

BRANDON: "You disowned your own daughter! You didn't attend her wedding! You weren't there to see her give birth to our daughter!
Why? Why should I trust you?!"

MR. MAXWELL: "Because, I'm a bitter, foolish old man. Who has nothing but regrets. I don't know how much time I have left on this Earth, but I want to make amends.
Juliet would want that, but I never let her... Now she's gone. When I see her in heaven, I want to tell her that I made amends for us!"

BRANDON: "...I see."

MR. MAXWELL: "I am begging you. PLEASE! Could you find it within you to forgive this old fool?"

BRANDON: "Very well, I forgive you."

MR. MAXWELL: "God bless your soul! Now I only wish to gain my daughter's forgiveness. Where is she?"

BRANDON: "..."

MAXWELL: "She's back at the hotel."

MR. MAXWELL: "That's a relief."

MAXWELL: "I'm sorry sir but time is of the essence, we need to get to Chase and fast!"

MR. MAXWELL: "Let me help you."

MACKENZIE: "You can help us? What are you going to do? Throw bugs at Chase?"

MR. MAXWELL: "Don't underestimate me. I despise him, he turned my daughter into a money making machine. Influencing her to leave her parents behind, sure she was successful but he still took her away from us."

ERIN: "The enemy of our enemy is our friend."

THEO: "But the dome looks riddled with security. We have no hope of getting to the stage!"

MR. MAXWELL: "NO HOPE?! Bah! For over 40 years I have been exterminating bugs. Even when there is an army of them, I charge right in there and I get rid of them!"

PATRICK: "40 Years? That's incredible for someone performing manual labour."

BRANDON: "Mr. Maxwell, is there any advice that you can give us on accomplishing this?"

MR. MAXWELL: "I'm being asked for advice... It's enough to make me cry tears of joy. If only Juliet was here to see this.
Every good exterminator knows that if you want to take down a swarm of pests. Then you must have the correct equipment."

He pressed a button and the back doors of his van flew open. Inside were THREE MOTORCYCLES!

MR. MAXWELL: "If the world can evolve, then so can Maxwell's Bug Extermination!"

BRANDON: "Whoa, thank you so much Mr. Maxwell!"

ERIN: "A motercycle is smaller than a car, we can drive through the stadium!"

BRANDON: "Why did you come here?"

MR. MAXWELL: "I had a job to do, I wanted to see my Granddaughter backstage. To introduce myself and wish her all the best. But I was stopped at the gates. Apparently, I'm banned from the arena."

MAXWELL: "Then Chase knows who you are..."

MR. MAXWELL: "Then I heard an explosion, I rush over here and here you are.
It's like fate. Please, use whatever equipment is in this van."

ERIN: "There are some bug spray grenades? We could use those."

PATRICK: "What...is this tool for?"

MACKENZIE: "I don't know! Take it, just in case you need it when you fight Chase."

PATRICK: "You're fighting him, too!"

THEO: "The compounds used in these suits can offer some protection against lead."

BRANDON: "I'm taking this."

MR. MAXWELL: "That's just the bat I use on the weekends at the baseball cages."

BRANDON: "Can I take it?"

MR. MAXWELL: "Of course."

MAXWELL: "Everyone loaded up?"

ERIN: "Ready."

BRANDON: "Thanks for this. We owe you."

MR. MAXWELL: "No problem, now go out there and end his little charades. There are only three cycles so it shall be one between two."

MAXWELL: "We won't let you down."

We each hopped on to a motorcycle and headed for the front entrance.

*RIIIING*

BRIANNA: "Did they arrive yet?"

MR. MAXWELL: "They did sweetie. Thank you for telling me about them coming, this is for your sister. Trevor Chase is going to pay for everything he has done."

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