Tyson looked around desperately as Smith dove at him. He then jumped
backwards, going down, he then grabbed the barrel of his gun, he then
slammed the handle through the metal of the roof of the cab of the truck.
It caught and he held himself there, dangling, Smith went flying over him
and landed on the roof of a car. The roof smashed in, Tyson then pushed off
with his legs, front flipping and landing on his feet on the roof of the
cab. He looked at the other Agent who walked towards him slowly, Tyson slid
into a fighting stance. Tyson sent his right fist forward towards the
Agent's chest. The Agent deflected the punch with his right forearm. The
Agent then kicked at Tyson's chest, Tyson caught the Agent's leg and
flipped it upwards, while still in mid-air, the Agent kicked Tyson with his
other leg, squarely in the chest, Tyson went flying off of the cab of the
truck, Tyson turned around and landed on his feet on the hood of a car. The
car totaled as he leaped up into the air, landing on the hood of the car
infront of him. He heard the Agent hoping from car to car behind him, Smith
was up and running, running as fast as the car that he was on. Tyson then
leaped to the ground, turning and running quickly, he then noticed a man
riding a motorcycle, he quickly punched the man in the side of his head,
knocking the man off, and before the bike fell, Tyson jumped on it, revving
the engine loudly as he zipped forward. The Agent's both leaped into two
oddly identical Honda Civics. They sped after Tyson as Tyson rode the
motorcycle quickly, zipping in and out off other cars as he occasionally
looks behind him at the Civics.
Brandon: Shit..the bride up ahead isn't finished.wait.there's some boards laying off to the right that are somewhat like a ramp. Take it.
Tyson then revved the engine, flying down the street as he blew past the 'Stop Construction' signs, hitting several caution signs too as he sped along. Several construction workers tried to stop him but Tyson just drove around them as he hits the boards, engine going at it's max, he flew across the gap between the brides, time seemed to slow as he looked back at the Honda Civics hitting the ramp as well. He leaned forward a bit to level out the landing as he landed hard on the other side, the bike turning over and sliding him and the bike along, he looked back and saw that both Civics hit the front of the bridge, both Agents flew through the window and slide along the road.
Tyson: Damn.they made it.
Brandon: That's okay, you're almost to the exit, it's about 100 yards, you see it?
Tyson saw it on the horizon.
Tyson: Yeah..
Brandon: Go for it.
This place was also a construction site, both of the Agents where on their feet and running towards Tyson, Tyson slowly rode the motorcycle and stopped it on top of one of the boards. As the Agents grew closer, Tyson smirked a bit, he then revved the engine fully, the back wheel spinning quickly as it shot out the board it was on. The board flew threw the air at high speeds, slamming into the first Agent's chest, the other Agent was behind him, both Agents flew backwards and over the edge of the bridge. Tyson laughed as he then quickly rode the motorcycle to the truck stop, getting off of the bike and answering the ringing phone. As he was pulled into the real world he sat up, un-jacking himself. He glared at Brandon.
Tyson: Thanks for sending us to die.
Brandon: I didn't know it would be like that!
Tyson: Yeah sure ya didn't.
Tyson then got off of his chair and started to walk towards his quarters, as he passed Ali, she placed a hand on his shoulder, Tyson looked at her and then continued to walk, slamming the door to his quarters behind him.
Brandon: Shit..the bride up ahead isn't finished.wait.there's some boards laying off to the right that are somewhat like a ramp. Take it.
Tyson then revved the engine, flying down the street as he blew past the 'Stop Construction' signs, hitting several caution signs too as he sped along. Several construction workers tried to stop him but Tyson just drove around them as he hits the boards, engine going at it's max, he flew across the gap between the brides, time seemed to slow as he looked back at the Honda Civics hitting the ramp as well. He leaned forward a bit to level out the landing as he landed hard on the other side, the bike turning over and sliding him and the bike along, he looked back and saw that both Civics hit the front of the bridge, both Agents flew through the window and slide along the road.
Tyson: Damn.they made it.
Brandon: That's okay, you're almost to the exit, it's about 100 yards, you see it?
Tyson saw it on the horizon.
Tyson: Yeah..
Brandon: Go for it.
This place was also a construction site, both of the Agents where on their feet and running towards Tyson, Tyson slowly rode the motorcycle and stopped it on top of one of the boards. As the Agents grew closer, Tyson smirked a bit, he then revved the engine fully, the back wheel spinning quickly as it shot out the board it was on. The board flew threw the air at high speeds, slamming into the first Agent's chest, the other Agent was behind him, both Agents flew backwards and over the edge of the bridge. Tyson laughed as he then quickly rode the motorcycle to the truck stop, getting off of the bike and answering the ringing phone. As he was pulled into the real world he sat up, un-jacking himself. He glared at Brandon.
Tyson: Thanks for sending us to die.
Brandon: I didn't know it would be like that!
Tyson: Yeah sure ya didn't.
Tyson then got off of his chair and started to walk towards his quarters, as he passed Ali, she placed a hand on his shoulder, Tyson looked at her and then continued to walk, slamming the door to his quarters behind him.