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Chapter Ten: Family Ties
Murdock watched his two disguised friends walk away as he was dragged away himself. He now remembered a certain part in Hannibal's plan, one that was super important.
"Murdock, once you're taken away from most of the guards except for the two or three leading you to your cell, knock out the guards escorting you and try to find the main ventilation access. It should be at least ten meters from where you first started, on the right."
With a bobby pin, from Blaze of course, in hand, Murdock picked the lock to the cuffs. It was a cliche, really, that they were metal cuffs and could be picked that easily, but he was okay with it. Once the cuffs were off, or at least one side, Murdock struck the guard behind him with his heel in the groin area, sending him down with a groan. Then, whipping both his arms, he hit the guards on both of his sides. A curious guard in front turned around, receiving a punch in the nose from Murdock. He then brought the guard's head to his knee, knocking him out. The left guard came and swung at Murdock, landing a nice punch in his stomach. Murdock responded with a familiar move, hooking his leg around the guard sending him to the floor with a big 'crack' from the guard's back. The right guard then came in, swinging a baton at Murdock with precise aim. Murdock stealthily hooked the other cuff around the opposite hand of the guard, rendering the baton useless. He found the keys, unlocked the other side, and cuffed the other wrist to the guard. He then yanked the cuffs down so that the guard fell to the floor, groaning lightly. He turned around, raising an eyebrow at the last guard. The guard looked at his co-workers, then at Murdock, and took the fallen police baton to the head, knocking himself out.
Smiling happily, Murdock put the four men into one of the rooms conveniently placed close to where he was and stole a uniform. They all wore black ski masks over their heads, so it would be hard to know that it was Murdock. Then, Murdock scouted for the vent. He had to back track a bit, but he eventually found it and got to work.
"While you're getting the main access open, B.A. and I will ascend from other areas. B.A., you will get in through the left side of the building, through the vent system. It should hold-" said Hannibal.
"It's doubtful," piped Blaze.
"-but if it doesn't, pretend to be a repairman."
B.A. sighed as he crawled through the small vent shaft. It was small for him, considering the vast amounts of muscle that held onto his body, and hard to maneuver. But he had to do it anyways.
"Damn Hannibal, making me climb through a small vent shaft. Oh, I pity the fool..." he mumbled stopping at a rather large incline. He heard some tinkering coming from down there. "Murdock!"
"You almost here? 'Cause I almost got it!" replied the pilot, then he cursed.
A sound of something detaching itself from a wall was heard. "I got it!"
B.A. sighed, going to the incline and placing his feet on the side. Once he slid in far enough, he used his hands to slide down to the bottom and crawl out the vent. Murdock was outside, a black ski mask on his head, waving.
"But boss," began Face, looking at Hannibal with a curious look in his eyes, "what about you?"
Hannibal smiled. "Oh, don't worry about me, I'll be in. Now, Murdock, B.A., I want you to go and turn off the power, wait a few minutes, then turn it back on. If any guards come out of nowhere, don't worry. I've got you covered."
B.A. and Murdock quickly made their way to the power room, running into many wrong ways in the process all while trying to avoid guards, and turned off the power with a large switch that to Murdock just begged to be thrown. The power going out attracted guards outside the room, about three which was a surprise considering that it was a power outage. They opened the door and began to scream in Russian. A butt of a weapon hit each of them on the head, causing them to all fall unconscious onto the floor. Hannibal then stood there, M16 in hand, behind the fallen guards.
"Turn it back on, boys," said Hannibal, talking to both Murdock and B.A..
Murdock nodded, switching the power back on.
Meanwhile Blaze and Face had been led to Sosa's cell.
The power switched out, which only meant that Murdock and B.A. got to their objective. A slight smirk appeared on Face's face, his covered eyes portraying smidgen of humor. Lynch looked up at the lights, whispering something to two of his guards, and they ran off, picking up another as they ran.
"Sorry about this, we usually get some type of power surge," said Lynch as the lights switched back on. "There we go, now to business."
They walked over to Sosa, her head down and her breathing heavy. She was just shocked before the three came into the room.
"Honey, I got you visitors."
Sosa picked up her head, eyes growing wide. She recognized them immediately, or at least one. The male, and it was Face. That smirk was so familiar to her, it was engraved in her brain.
"Oh yeah? And why do I get the pleasure of visitors?" she asked, her voice scratchy and hoarse.
Blaze's eyes darted to Face, who was looking like he usually did, plus a smirk.
"They're here because you're being sold to a friend of mine, a very good friend. Now I-" began Lynch, but was interrupted by his phone ringing. He picked up. "Talk to me."
He paused, and talking was heard over the phone.
"Uh-huh. Okay." he hung up, looking at Blaze and Face with a now curious look.
"It seems like your boss is here, so I'm going to go welcome him. You guys stay here."
Blaze nodded. "Okay, we'll do our own inspection of her, so that my boss knows who she really is."
Lynch nodded, walking out of the room and shutting the door. It didn't lock, so that obviously meant that their disguise still held up. Blaze's eyes went for the room up on the balcony, eyeing for any guards.
None, so they were good.
"All right, you got B.A.'s device thing?" asked Blaze, taking an electric screw driver out of the messeanger bag to work on the foot straps.
Face nodded, taking out the small device out of his pocket. "Yeah, and he told me how to work it too! We got to finish before they get here, though." He moved to the back of the chair, inspecting the petty binds that held Sosa's hands together. It was tough leather, so the device would work. He pushed a button, letting a laser come out the top, and cut the cuffs in two.
Blaze had managed to get the straps on her feet off, then offered a hand to help her superior up. "Ready to go? I think our time window is closing fast."
"Let's get outta this hell hole before I decide to go crazy," muttered Sosa, taking her hand and trying to level herself. Her legs were jelly, so she couldn't do anything. "A little help here?"
Face and Blaze nodded, both taking a side of her. They headed out the door, heading towards the stair to get onto the very conveniently placed roof which held a helicopter.
"Once you both get Sosa out, head to the roof. We'll meet you at the door to escort you guys."
The three made their way towards the door, attracting some oncoming attention as they ran. They reached the door, meeting up with the other three members.
"Damn! Took you long enough!" said B.A., catching the device that Face threw at him. "Did it work good?"
Blaze nodded as Hannibal opened the door. "Oh yeah, it worked."
"Hey!" came a scream behind them, causing all six to turn around. Standing there was a ** off Lynch, a bunch of guards, and the client. Blaze almost dropped Sosa, a shocked expression on her face, when she saw the buyer.
"Get them before they leave!" screamed Lynch, pointing towards the group.
They all scrambled into the stair case, B.A. shoving a random few barrels of something heavy in front of the door. They ran up the whole three flights of stairs.
"Blaze," said Hannibal, leading the group with Blaze right behind had taken Blaze's place in carrying Sosa since she had looked so shocked."Who was that man?"
Blaze gulped as they reached the roof. "My father. Former Sgt. Harry Morrigan. He was in the Army Rangers."
"I know, he was an old friend of mine," replied Hannibal, pushing open the door that lead them to the roof. Cold air hit all of them with a shocking force. "This isn't good."
"I know, because he saw me," said Blaze, running towards the helicopter.
B.A. stopped in mid-run, his eyes looking at the helicopter with a certain fear.
"Oh hell no! I ain't getting on any type of air craft!"