A/N: I do not own "The Suite Life on Deck" or the creative property associated with it. All that is mine is the characters that aren't from the show, and the plot. This story contains violence and some language. If you don't like it, don't read it. This is my first fanfic, I hope that you enjoy it, and there may be a series to follow if I get good reviews for the entire story.
Zach Martin sat in Classroom 6 of the S.S. Tipton with his head in his hands. His friend Bailey was tied up in a corner, and he may have to kill his brother, because he agreed to help Mr. Blanket with a "secret project" weeks ago after he helped him with a mental issue. He wanted to find a way to end it without anyone getting hurt, but there was no way to. There was no way for him to stop what was going to happen, but he would be shot if he tried anything. He had witnessed Cody being shot at, and Bailey being tortured, humiliated, and abused. And to make it all worse, he helped tie her up, he helped set up the camera, he destroyed the "evidence" of the events in Bailey's cabin, and he was going to be forced to kill her soon.
Dan, VIPER, and Cody were in full gear, fully armed, and about ready to strike. Bravo team was waiting for orders on the upper decks. "There's one point of entry. A glass door. They pulled the blinds on the windows and covered the back of the door with cardboard. They probably have aim on that door and the hostage. I want a breaching charge on the door and a flashbang through a window. VIPER breaks, Cody flashes, and I breach. Then we go in. Clear?" Dan explained.
"Ya. I do, Cody?" VIPER looked over at Cody, who hadn't said anything since what happened the night of the boiler room incident. He nodded and looked away.
"I won't do it," Zach said.
"You will or you die," Mr. Blanket retorted.
"Then kill me. I refuse to shoot my bro-" Zach's voice left off with the sound of a loud crack. Bailey began crying uncontrollably.
"Quiet, bitch. I hate hearing you," Mr. Blanket sneered. He turned to Marcus, another student that he had tricked into helping him, who was standing at the wall. "Throw the body overboard. Let the bitch say her good-byes first," Mr. Blanket said coldly.
Bailey looked over at Zach's body. Her wrists and ankles were tied together, so she could barely move from where she was lying on the floor. "I'm sorry," she whimpered through tears. She blamed herself, even though she didn't do anything.
"VENOM, VIPER. It's COBRA. Shot heard from C6, some kid just threw a body overboard. Body looked like Cody…"
"Zach!" Cody yelled as he lost control. Tears were streaming down his face. This creep had taken most of the people he cared about. Blanket had raped his ex, killed his brother, and threatened his friends. He decided that it was time for him to die.
"COBRA, get your team ready. This ends now," Dan said. VIPER was trying to calm Cody down, and Dan pulled out his phone. "Mr. Blanket? This is the CO of Taskforce 13. They call me VENOM. You have two hours from the time that I hang up to surrender your hostage."
"And what if I don't comply, Mr. VENOM?" Mr. Blanket chuckled, "I'm not afraid of a couple kids with guns."
"You should be," Dan had had it with this guy, "Two hours, starting now." Dan hung up and threw the phone down.
"What happens if he doesn't give her back?" Cody said weakly.
"We kill him," Dan and VIPER said in unison.
"And if he does?" Cody questioned. VIPER took her arm away from Cody's back.
"We kill him anyway," VIPER said with a voice half full of reason, and half full of hatred for that man.
