Bang and Burn ~ Dreamnotfound + Skephalo

Chapter 9

"DARRYL! DRIVE!" Vincent yells.

"But the light is red!" Darryl says.

Vincent pops open the glove box and pulls out a handgun. "FUCKING DRIVE DARRYL!"

"I'M NOT GOING TO BREAK THE LAW!" Darryl yells. The man in the car behind them fires two bullets at the van. Had it not been for the bulletproof windows, one of them would've hit Zak, who was freaking out in his seat.

Nick was the only one that wasn't a nervous wreck. "Sapnap to Techno. My team is being attacked. We are headed Northbound on 12th street and we can't swing back around to the offices. Send backup! Over and out!" He pulls out his gun from under his desk and cocks it. "George, just stay low and stay calm. We'll get out of this."

"DARRYL DRIVE!" Vincent screams as the light turns green. Darryl steps on the gas and the car moves forward, but not fast enough to get away from the car behind them. "What are you doing?! DRIVE. FASTER!" Vincent demands.

"I'M NOT BREAKING THE LAW, VINCENT!"

"GUYS! USE CODENAMES! THEY'RE IN OUR COMPUTERS!" Zak yells.

"Get them out of there, Skeppy," Nick says, unbuckling himself. "Bad, keep the car steady. I'm going to try and get them off of our trail." Nick swings the back door open, making papers fly all over the back seat. George ducks down and covers his head as he hears multiple gunshots go off, followed by a loud popping noise. "I got the car, but he's not alone!"

"How many are there?" Vincent asks.

Nick swallows hard. "Three cars and two motorcycles. All black." Nick closes the door was a barrage of bullets hit the door.

"SHIT!" Vincent yells. "If Bad would drive FASTER, we'd be able to get away!" He leans over to face Zak in the back seat. "Skeppy, is the button ready?"

Zak quickly types away on his computer as strings of code appear on the screen, desperate to kick the unwanted visitors out of the Forte system. "I already told you, it's not ready!"

"I'm pressing the button!" Vincent announces.

Zak tightly clutches Vincent's arm. "You press that button and the engine may blow!"

"I'll take my chances!" Vincent slams his fist onto a red button in between the front two seats. The car stalls for a few moments and, with one good yank, he pulls the steering wheel to his side of the car and away from Darryl. The peddles by Darryl's feet get sucked back into the car as new ones appear at Vincent's feet. On his left side, the middle consul opens up to reveal a gear shift. Vincent cheers. "FUCK YES!"

"LANGUAGE!" Darryl yells. "How did you do that?"

"Skeppy gave me an emergency button in case this ever happened." The car starts back up as he wraps his hands around the steering wheel. "I'm going to get us out of here."

"What do I do?" Darryl asks.

Vincent hands him his gun. "You're a decent shot. Get to work!" One of the cars behind them rams the back of the van, lurching everyone forward. If George wasn't wearing a seatbelt, he would've easily hurt himself on the computers around him. Vincent shifts the van into a new gear, sending them flying forward faster than before.

"Sapnap!" Darryl yells. "The motorcycles!" Nick looks out his window and sees a man riding a motorcycle. He was holding a gun similar to Nick's. He shoots at the window, but it doesn't shatter. Nick rolls down the window and shoots the guy while he was distracted by trying to avoid the cars around him. He flips off his bike and onto the side of the street. Nick then leaned out of the van window and aimed at someone that George couldn't see from where he was sitting.