Title: Coming to Terms
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Disclaimer: It all belongs to someone else.
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Well this sucked. Yup. And Max though he was going to end up in jail. 'I wish'. He wasn't going anywhere near as good as jail. Immediately scanning the room for any possible exit he noted that White's men had all the doors covered. That left the rope. Not exactly a viable option, however. In the time it would take him to climb back up, he could be shot any number of times. This wasn't looking good. His only option was to fight his way out. It looked like he was going to have to kick some undercover government goonie ass.
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"So 494 tell me…are you really this stupid?"
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'Are you really this annoying' Alec chided to himself. This wasn't the time for smart ass comments. Not yet anyways.
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"Didn't you think it was just a little coincidental that two normally high security operations would've been so easy to break into? That maybe it was just a little odd that there was no mention of the bank robbery on the news? "
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'That sniveling little bastard.' "I just assumed I was that good." 'Smooth.'
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"Maybe so, but you're not going to be good enough to get out of here. You might as well make it easier for everyone involved."
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"Not likely."
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"Have it your way then." And with that about eight men with what looked to be tazers and tranquilizers, began to approach Alec.
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"Standard operating procedure" he muttered to himself, as he took a defensive stance against his attackers. He threw the first punch, not willing to take his chance with those pesky guns they had pointed at him. He connected with a solid right to someone's face and sensing someone coming from behind, kicked out with his left foot. He looked back to find not only one man on the ground, but another two approaching. Flipping up and over the two, he took them from behind, crushing their skulls together, in what he could only assume would be somewhat incapacitating. It was getting useless though. The first two he had taken down were now getting back up to their feet, albeit painfully so.
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They were beginning to advance towards him-effectively pinning him against the wall. Making one last try for the exit, he leaped into the air hoping to grab onto the rope and swing himself towards the door that was far across the room and right now, unguarded. Just as he left the ground he felt the tazers hit him and he dropped to the floor. Without one last conscious effort he rolled onto his back. The last thing he saw was White's sneering face looking down at him.
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"Put the animal in his cage."
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A/N: Short I know, but what can I say. Review!