|: Warrior Girls :|
A/N : First and foremost, this story is NOT written with an intention to hurt anyone. There might be some instances which you may not agree with. It's my way of representing the characters. Warning everyone in advance.
Second, those who are virtually incapable of seeing their eternal best friends Abhijeet and Daya living away from each other for even a single second, please don't read this. Whether the DUO lovers admit it or not, the unfortunate and bitter truth remains the same, Abhijeet and Daya – being senior respected CID officers – are expected to think and behave practically, and not live in each other's shadow 24x7. And that's what they are doing here – thinking and behaving practically.
Last, Shreya is a sensible girl here. She does not think of Daya in any other way, beyond their professional relationship. In fact, there is hardly any interaction between her and Daya. Or, for that matter, there is almost no interaction between ANY of the couples – be it Vivesha, Frenisha or Abhirika. So, romance lovers, be prepared for a huge disappointment. DUO shippers, sorry in advance!
Also, since the story is dedicated to what girls can do, it is blatantly obvious that Tarika, Tasha, Purvi and Shreya WILL be given prominence over the rest.
And, let the adventure begin...
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"What the hell?" Daya complained in a frustrated tone from behind a tree, craning so high that he completely blocked Abhijeet's vision, who was standing beside him. They were keeping an eye on a dilapidated under-construction building, inside which they had apparently received the information of some suspicious illegal activities taking place.
"I don't see anything or anyone worth suspecting in a diameter of at least hundred miles from here!" Daya frowned, casting a glance in all directions near the building. "Don't just tell me that informer of mine fooled us! I swear I'll break his neck with my bare hands if this tip turns out to be fake!" He gritted under his teeth, bending his knuckles to emphasize the seriousness in his words, and Abhijeet groaned inwardly. "Have patience, Daya! Till ACP Sir doesn't give us any signal, we can't move from here." He said, in his typical authoritative tone.
Suddenly, his Bluetooth device beeped, indicating an arrival of a message, and he instantly became alert. "Yes Sir?" He said, his tone softening down. "Abhijeet, let's not waste time here. We'll go inside and check what's going on! There are three entrances to the building. Me and Vivek will be taking the one near the parking lot, you and Daya barge in from the front entrance, and Rajat and Freddy are going from the back side. Be careful, all of you! And do not fire unnecessarily!" ACP Pradyuman ordered and instructed his most trusted officer, who obliged as told.
"Come on, Daya! We'll need to- " He started explaining the plan to Daya, when he was cut off by a loud resonating sound and an intense flash of light from the back side of the building. "My God!" Abhijeet cried, realizing what the explosion was, and panic struck him. "It was a bomb! Rajat! Freddy!" His voice cracked as he called out the names, and he wasted no time in heading towards the direction of the explosion, Daya following behind.
They reached the spot, only to find ashes and tiny shattered pieces of junk scattered everywhere. "Rajat! Freddy! Where are you?!" Abhijeet shouted. "Relax, Abhijeet! They must have gone to the other end. We'll look all around." He said, trying to soothe his best friend, though he himself was worried about the sudden disappearance of his colleagues.
"No Daya! No! I was the one who had asked Rajat and Freddy to position themselves here. If anything happens to them, it'll be entirely my fault!" Abhijeet said, almost on the verge of breaking down.
Wasting no more time, they began looking in all the possible places for their colleagues' traces or hints if they had left any. "Hey Abhijeet, look. There's something!" Daya pointed out to a white cloth which he had spotted in the burnt junk. When he got no response, he turned back to find his best friend missing. "Abh-" He opened his mouth, when suddenly he felt a sharp pang in his head from behind. "Aaah!" He screamed, clutching his head tightly, as his legs gave way. Within a few seconds, everything went blank.
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"There's nothing on that side. God knows where these two-" Abhijeet returned to the spot, after searching all the areas near the building, and frowned when he could not locate his best friend. "Daya? Now where has he vanished?" He turned in every direction he could, before someone forcefully covered his face with what seemed like a white tissue. Abhijeet struggled to free himself, failing in the attempt, as his eyes started feeling groggy, and his head feeling heavy as if someone was hammering it.
He closed his eyes, before the place began to spin in front of him, and he felt himself falling on the ground. The last he remembered was his shoulder getting terribly bruised by his sudden fall, and his head hitting the ground with an unexpected force.
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In the same under-construction building, two shabby looking men were keeping an eye on two elderly gentlemen, who had been tied to a pillar, in an unconscious state with small bruises on the faces, with their backs facing each other.
"Their entire team is now under our capture. Let's see who rescues them, and how!" They shared a malevolent laugh, celebrating the small victory they had achieved.
In another part of the building, two middle-aged men had been kept standing in a semi-conscious state, their hands tied above their heads to a horizontal pillar. "Tchk tchk! Poor Abhijeet! By now, he must be mourning the death of these two dedicated officers, when he thought we had blown them off in a blast." Another man, a little more sophisticated than his companions, said in a mock-evil tone, pointing to the two gentlemen, who were struggling to keep their eyes open. Their faces had multiple scars and bruises all over.
Somewhere else, in three separate parts of the same building, three men were tied to a chair, with traces of blood oozing out from various parts of their faces. They were completely unconscious.
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At the same time, outside the building, four girls had already assembled carrying various weapons, their sharp eyes scrutinizing for any possible sign of danger. "So, this is the place where these cockroaches have held our team hostage. Interesting!" Tarika hissed in a venomous tone, her eyes carefully scrutinizing every floor of the building.
"Once we rescue our officers and ensure their safety, then I'll show these nutcases what dire consequences they have to suffer for kidnapping the entire CID team!" Shreya muttered in a voice similar to that of Tarika, clutching the wooden stick more tightly in her hands. "What on earth makes them think that we girls can't rescue our team, and we'll silently give in to their so-called threats?" Purvi snapped, adjusting her see-through binoculars for any whereabouts of the kidnappers and the officers. "Hah! Fat chance! If I don't leave all of them with a disfigured face, I swear I'll change my name!" Tasha, who had a hockey stick in her hand, put in viciously.
"Girls, we first have to figure out how to enter inside!" Tarika pointed out impatiently, and turned to Purvi. "Purvi, do you see anything? Or anyone?" She wanted to know.
Narrowing her eyes through the binoculars, Purvi spoke in a ragged tone. "Hey, hey, I could finally see someone! Seems like- wait, ACP Sir!" She gestured the others to come closer, and all of them instantly perked up. "Yes! It's ACP Sir, and.. umm, who's it? Oh my God! Dr. Salunkhe is with him! They both are tied together!" Purvi cried excitedly, and Tarika's voice cracked. "Salunkhe Sir?" She gulped.
"I could see Daya Sir as well. But, he's kept in a separate part, away from them!" Purvi said, moving the binoculars to another side. "I think all of them are kept on the same floor." She informed, still looking through her binoculars.
Biting her lips, Tarika was already thinking of a plan. "Which floor?" She asked. "Third!" Purvi answered, now keeping the binoculars aside. "How many people do you think are there?" Tarika asked again, her eyes fixed on the aforementioned third floor of the building. "I am not sure.. must be eight or nine of them!" Purvi supplied, shrugging uncomfortably.
"All right! It's time to take positions. Everyone, weapons ready?" She asked. "Yo!" The girls replied, ready to barge inside. "Guns ready?" Tarika looked at each of them, and added hastily, "Just in case."
"Yup!" Came a chorus of three feminine voices. "Ok! Remember, try to look for and rescue anyone who's within your reach, and first thing, escort them to a safer place as far as possible! We'll then deal with these bastards in our own way!" Tarika instructed, and the three girls returned a confident nod. "All right, then! Atttttaaaack!" Tarika shouted, thumping her fists in the air towards the direction of the building, and within a few seconds, all four of them had sneaked into the building, very carefully and surreptitiously.
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A/N : Please keep a follow up for further updates on this unusual adventure. :-P
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