Herb and Felix were cautious everywhere they walked, scanning out for anyone suspicious or Dr. Wittigher himself.
"Alright, now be on the look out for anybody. This point in the game is crucial for everybody, not just James." Felix stated.
"Got it," Herb answered back.
The two continued walking around the headquarters in search for 007, when they spotted a man dressed exactly like a ninja, except without the mask over his face.
"How do we sneak up on him?" Felix whispered.
"Just follow my lead." Herb softly spoke.
Herb and Felix silently walked over towards the man. After getting so near by, Herb pounced onto the man's back. The man went down with a blood curdling shriek. Herb pinned the man to the ground and stared him straight in the eye.
"Where is he," Herb ordered.
"I don't know who you're referring to." The man answered, viciously.
"James Bond, 007, where is he, you dirtbag?" Herb snarled.
"Like I'll tell you,"
"You will unless you want me to shoot a bullet right through your cerebral cortex."
Herb pinned the gun to the man's head, promising him that. The man gulped, trying to think of what to answer with.
"Don't play any tricks on us; we have back up standing by, so fess up, now." Felix snarled.
"Fine...he's down that hallway." The man sighed, giving in.
"Good," Herb paused and turned to Felix. "Take Lulu and start heading down the hall...I catch up with you two in about thirty seconds."
Felix nodded, getting the message, and started headed down the hallway.
Herb turned around to face the guy, kept his gun where it was, and he fired it. Getting off the dead man, Herb dragged his body behind the sofa in the room and followed Felix down the hall.
"Wasn't letting him live, anyway." Herb spoke, softly.
Felix nodded, and the two men continued walking.
"Daddy," Lulu wailed.
"James, where are you?" Felix called out.
"James," Herb questioned.
James woke up to the sudden faint calling of his name.
"Felix, Herb," James softly asked.
"Daddy," He heard a familiar voice cry out for him.
James's face lit up, when he heard that sweet little voice.
"Lulu," James spoke, softly. "Herb, Felix, I'm in here!"
Felix and Herb ran over to the door and tried opening it. The door was locked.
"Dammit, it's locked," Felix snapped.
"Don't swear in front of the two year old." Herb ordered.
"Well, how are we gonna get in?!"
Herb snapped his fingers.
"Stand back," Herb ordered.
Herb took out his laser pen and pointed it towards the door lock. He pushed the clicker and fired it at the lock, until it busted off. Herb and Felix kicked down the door and found James tied to his chair.
"James," Herb and Felix cried.
"Daddy," Lulu cheered.
James smiled.
"About time you two showed up." James answered.
Herb ran over and began untying James's hands and shoulders. James, after that, untied his feet and ankles. He sighed with relief and looked up at Herb and Felix.
"Are you alright, James?" Herb questioned.
"Just fine, Herb; thank you." James answered.
"Daddy, Daddy, Daddy," Lulu begged, stretching her arms out for James.
James smiled and gladly opened his arms out. Felix walked over to James and placed Lulu in his lap. James wrapped his arms around Lulu and bounced her gently.
"Daddy," Lulu spoke, grasping to James.
"That's me...I got you, darling." James spoke, sweetly.
"Daddy," Lulu spoke, burying her face into him.
James kissed Lulu's head gently and was about to rise, when three figures came and stood in the doorway. Dr. Wittigher and his two assistants were standing there, and a gun in Dr. Wittigher's hand!