Spread Your Wings

This takes place in Saints Row the third After the bank heist. It's A little more different then most stories that take place in SRTT and is not apart of What Hurts the Most or The Saint of all Saints Rated for language.

All I can remeber was seeing guns pointed at my face, everything else wen't black. I slowly open my eyes in a lightly lit room, the wall feeling like cement and the ground icy cold. Where am I? I reach out into the dark my fingers capturing some hair.

" Shaundi... is that you?" I called out my voice weak.
"Mhmmm" she replied sleeply
"Where the hell are we?"
"Jail Boss." A different voice called out from my right. I almost forgotten Johnny was with us during it all, then agian we all had a Fucking Johnny Gat mascot suit on even Johnny himself.
I began crawling along the floor trying to find the bars. The dim lights didnt help much it was still hard to see, my hand touched something cold. Lifting my body slowly off the ground holding myself up with the thick cold metal bars. The second I started shaking the bars the lights flickered on blinding the living shit out of me and my two Lieutenants. "What the hell Happend?" he asked.
"We got arrested." Shaundi replied stitting on the small metal bench.
"No to us. Birk's right... We traded our dicks in for Pussies, seriously... movie deals? Commercials? the Saints name use to mean more than body spray and some ass-tasting energy drink!" Johnny yelled.
"Our brands worth a shit load of money."
"Is that whats its really all about Blaze!" he raised his voice causing Shaundi to jump a little.
"I Know you better calm the fuck down cause i'm not the one to be fucked with at this-" I started to say as I was suddenly cut off by a female voice.

"It's always about the money Mr. Gat, which is why our employer wishes to speak with you." the women looked as if she only been at least 23 her hair in a long black pony tail with white sunglasses over top wore a gray knee legnth sweater with tight gray pants underneath, Her gray boots were almost identicle to the ones i had been wearing.
"If you'll indulge us?" said another female who looked exactly like the other one insted her glasses were pink not white.
The lights went off and the rest of the building was dark. I was'nt sure where we were going but we had been outside, I felt the cool summer breeze on my face as we kept walking. they sat me down in a chair, my hands tied behind my back. Great. The lights turned on and there was a man who had his back toward us I glanced to my left were Johnny was trying to get out his seat, looked further to see Shaundi acting as if nothings wrong. The man turned around in the chair as if he was in a movie from the late 70's. I tried to keep calm and be my normal asshole self.
"You have any Idea who your fucking with?" I spat.
"Of course a remarkable likeness. These visions are Violia and Kiki, and I am Phillipe Loren chairman of a multi-national organization called the syndicate." He said. his accent strong and before I was able to reply shaundi had already began to speak.
"Never heard of it, but just incase you don't clearly remember who we are, we're a notorius street gang who is ran by the most feared woman in the world and does'nt seem to really give a fuck about who the hell you are." I had to smile at that, the girl stole the words right out my mouth.
"Evidently you have'nt heard of us or you would not have robbed our bank. Perhaps your wondering why your still breathing at this point." The main replied.
"Actually, i'm surprised my foots not up your ass at this point but whatever keeps you satifyed." Johnny replied causing me and shaundi to giggle.
"Like it or not our oranization is expanding into stilwater. I am offering you the choice to leverage you assets against your lifes. Ladies?" he said pointing to the two twins behind him.
they kind of reminded me of Myself and Blair smartasses and identicle.
"You may continue to run the Saints/Ultor media group as you see fit in exchange for 66% of your monthly gross revenue." said the one with the white glasses.
"That's intil taxes of course." added the other one.
I was'nt buying this bullshit I quickly shot a look at that fucker Loren or whatever the hell it was.
"Listen you french Fuck-"
"Please. I am Belgian!" He yelled.
"So go make yourself a fucking waffle we're done here!" Johnny said nodding his head dismissivly.
"And I had so hoped to come to a rational business arrangement" he said ordering one of his thugs, the man grabbed a pistol and aimed it at Johnny's head. For a second I really thought Johnny would get shot. He grunted hard lifting his chair up from the floor breaking free from whatever had our hands tied. He tackled the thug and quickly got up, Loren stabbing him on the oppsite to the side he was stabed before pushing Phillipe's head into the Airplane window. Grabbing the knife and throwing it at the man running toward him. From there the gang begain shooting at us, Johnny Running over to us freeing me first then shaundi as we took cover behind our abandoned seats.
"Blaze you have to bail!" he yelled
"Johnny, I'm not going to leave off this plane without you." I yelled over the sound of bullets bonceing off of things.
"There's like half a dozen guys I can take'em"
"What about the plane?" Shaundi asked.
"I'll fly it back to stilwater"
"Johnathan Gat you cant even drive stick how are you going to fly a damn plane?" Shaundi asked another good question.
"Details detail, just cover Blaze go I got this!"
"Johnny There's no way in hell i'm leaving you in here alone!" I yelled at him and not only was it because all the shooting behind us I was serious.
"Trust me I'll be fine." He said "And if I'm not... this ones for the 7years we been in the game." and with that he gave me a soft kiss even though we were 'Just friends'.
"FIne." I said my voice weak as he hugged Shaundi and we made the escape from the room. I let my back rest against the door and knocked twice something me and Johnny would do to signal we had each others back.
"Blaze we can't leave Johnny."
"I know but he'll be fine we have bigger problem." just then two men dressed in black and pink suits started running toward us. You'd think since we were the opposite sex they'd have a little more respect but then again we were not a mans 'typical' female.
At this point all I was worried about was getting off this plane. We doged bullets from left to right and the guns we picked up had very few ammo. I smiled hearing Gat call over the intercom.
"Attension Passengers, this is your new caption speaking... our updated flight plan has us landing in Stilwater." only he would, knowing there was'nt anybody else on the plane besides the gang and us... he only did it to tell us everything was going smooth for him, he could of just said that. His voice again loud and strong on the intercom. "I'd like to remind all passengers to remain seated and enjoy the flight."
"Looks like the fucker has a mic." I called out to shaundi who smiled at me.
"I see some of our passengers are getting restless. Here's some relaxing music for your enjoyment."
"He's having way to much fun with this." Shaundi giggled as he started running again.
"My apoligies your caption is having trouble finding the clutch"
Taking down yet another thug I stole his weapon that had a lot of ammo left.
I was distracted by Johnny's voice he sounded worried he was talking fast.
"I'm opening the cargo bay doors, find some chutes and jump out the back it should be clear!"
My head started filling with thoughts. What the hell is going on back there? Is he about to get killed? I felt my legs get weaker as i thought of him getting killed. Shaundi pulled my arm forcing me to run with her. I could'nt help but over hear the coversation. Johnny putting up a fight but gave out a hard grunt.
"Kill Him!" was what I heard. My blood began to boil hearing them two little words.
"Your going to need more help then that frenchy." I heard him say weakly.
"I am Belgian!" Loren yelled. something didnt sound quite right. on of the twins had said whispered something to Johnny not knowing he had the intercom still on it was uncomprehendable but it sounded weird. Me and shaundi had found two parachutes, shaundi buzzed Johnny back.
"Johnny, we're about to jump!" she yelled. I bit my lip thinking to myself that im really about to leave Johnny on this plane alone.
"Right on see you back in Stil-" the line cut off, the last thing heard was gun fire.
As Shaundi looked back i was no longer next to her I was running for the stairs.
"Blaze wait!" she yelled. "What are you doing?"
"I'm going back for my best friend."

Okay new story this came random and i decided to go ahead and write it, tell me what you think. please review tell me what i need to improve or what you like!