Author Note: I would quickly like to respond to some of last chapters reviews: There was some criticism over Price using a chess board as a shield. I should have specified about the chessboard: I was imagining a professional chess board, made of wood and about a centimetre or more thick. With a bit of luck Price could have stopped a shot. The 141 members seem insanely lucky anyway so it's not much of a stretch. Sorry for this waffle I just wanted to clarify!

Also it is interesting to know this chapter wasn't in my original draft of this story, I've added it just for you! *Insert dopey Grin*

Anyway, enjoy!

-21:55-

As the prison went on high alert for some reason Viktor didn't know or care, he had a chance to escape. He grabbed the wrist of the man guarding him and sharply spun him round before slinging his cuff's chain round the guard's neck to throttle him to death. He slipped the taser and keys from the man's belt and freed himself. He shocked another guard who ran at him until they collapsed in a heap, groaning.

He looked at the other prisoners with him. Jackal, Tony and King, men from Makarov's forces, were just finishing their guards off, and turning to join Viktor like he was the leader. Oh well, he could do that.

The 141 prisoners had just looked at a CCTV screen, and ran for some stairs going up, into the building. Viktor wouldn't help them, the crazy bastards.

However, staying in the lobby wasn't such a good idea when lots of military was about to come inside.

"This way!" Viktor said, darting into a side corridor. As Tony and King shot enemies out of their path, Viktor looked back. Hollow and some of the soldiers were going the way the 141 members had run, but some were going for Viktor's crew.

"Get going." Viktor warned them. Then he had an idea to hold the military up. He snatched some keys off the dead body of a guard and quickly set about opening some of the cells. When the military got to the hall, they found groups of rioting prisoners smashing people and objects alike.

-21:58-

Alien, one of Hollow's men who liked to think of himself as second in command, ran up the corridor, strategically gunning down the prisoners. More were being let out every second, and even though they were barely armed they had killed some of Alien's squad just with bigger numbers and crazed brutality.

One of the prisoners pulled a steel pipe off the wall and charged at a soldier with it. The soldier let off a burst of gunfire which tore into the prisoner.

Unfortunately, the pipe that the prisoner had vandalized was a gas pipe and the bullets lit the air up in a ball of fire, forcing Alien to drop to the floor.

As the fireball ran out of fuel and Alien tried to get up, the Russian men captured in Makarov's safehouse stepped out a nearby cell. The lead one, identified as Viktor, put a foot on Alien's back and forced him down again. As Alien aimed his gun, Viktor snatched it out of his hand and sprinted to the lobby door.

-22:00-

Viktor dashed through the lobby, shooting targets down as he went, getting ever closer to the door to freedom. A burst of fire mowed King down, but there was no time to stop.

Some prisoners had hijacked a small truck and Viktor, Tony and Jackal jumped on before it took off.

They sped into the dark desert, but it wasn't long before another vehicle caught up. Two prisoners that looked like they were Asian had scavenged AK-47's with grenade launcher attachments from the prison and fired bursts of fire at the jeep pursuing them.

The jeep was armoured and had a turret, which started up and ripped holes out of the truck and several of its passengers. As the jeep strayed too close the Asian men switched mode on their gun and carefully focused their grenades to blow a hole into a slightly worn down section of armour. Damn, these guys were good.

Both vehicles were now on fire, both with dead bodies on board.

Viktor was near the front of the truck, and saw his chance. He shot at the bonnet of the truck where a panel was loose and the engine of the jeep exploded. The jeep flew through the air, but was too close to the truck, knocking it off its wheels.

As they turned end over end, Viktor threw himself off the vehicle, pulling Tony and Jackal with him.

-22:18-

Viktor walked casually over to the wreck of the truck.

One of the prisoners was still alive, and was reaching over to one of the fallen AK-47s. Viktor shot the man in the back of the head and took the gun.

"Really, Viktor-" Tony started.

"We can't trust these people and we get all these supplies without them." Viktor said. "I'm sorry but we can't take risks in a situation like this. I'm just going to get the hell out of here." And with that he set off into the desert.

Author Note: I've said it before and I'll say it again- Review, Review, Review!