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Chapter 6:
The Plan
"So, you made sure that their comrades won't come to save them?" the commander asked said through the cell phone.
"Yes, sir! We have put the victims to sleep and locked down their headquarters! It was the filthy ship, right sir?" the woman asked. One of the officers came beside her and tried to listen to the conversation of demands.
"Yes, it was the crappy ship. Excellent. No one will be able to come save them." the commander said as he hung the phone up. He looked around his office. 'Mr. Spiegel, I will never forgive you for what you did to my brother. My brother Vicious.'
"We got the right ship, right?!" the officer asked.
"Yep, now all we have to do is get away from this piece of crap and go back to the hospital." She said.
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The syndicate members threw Spike into the same room where Faye was. They apparently were trying to kill both of them. Spike was handcuffed and also had his ankles tied together, but his mouth was not duct taped. The syndicate members closed the door and locked it, making sure that he couldn't escape. A window was also there, but it was a one way so Spike and Faye could not see outside of the prison cell. Spike let his eyes looks up, and then he saw Faye. He saw the gun aimed towards her and also saw that she had no way of moving.
"Faye!" Spike called.
"hmm nhk!!" Faye muffled.
Spike sighed. If he could get these stupid handcuffs off, he could then untie his legs. He looked around the room and tried to find something that could un-cuff him. He kept looking until he found a silver-shiny paperclip left on the floor. "If they didn't want me to escape, then why the heck did they leave this on the floor?" Spike quietly said to himself. He got on his stomach and crawled like a caterpillar until he reached the corner where the paper clip was.
"Gotcha!" Spike whispered, and rolled over. He sat up, and tried grabbing the thin silver wire. He moved his hands and slid the paper clip into the corner, and tried to scoop it up in his hand. As soon as he had the paperclip, he got it out of its original shaped and tried to pick at the lock. "I can't believe they still use technology like this." He muttered. He finally unlocked the handcuffs, and then stretched down to his ankles and untied the rope around them. Spike stood up and dusted the imaginary dust off of his business coat. He ran over to Faye.
"Dang, they got you all tied up." He placed his hands on the blindfold and took it off. Faye looked upwards and saw Spike there. "Okay, now for the tape." After he said that, he ripped off the duct tape and Faye yelled from the pain.
"God!!! That hurt!!!" she blurted. "Where are those stupid syndicate people?! I-
Spike quickly covered her mouth. "Shhh... They may hear you." He then uncupped his hand around her mouth and then bent down, ready to get her free.
"No! Don't! It's a trap! If you untie me, I will be shot." Faye said quickly. Spike stopped trying to untie her wrists and then stood up.
"Good lord." Spike hit his forehead. "Where is the trap at?" Spike asked.
"Well... I believe if I were to be shot, the gun should be anywhere around me unless it's being handled manually." Faye sighed. Spike blinked confusingly at her a couple of times.
"Soo... It should be somewhere in this room." He thought for a bit, "I know! If we can get one of the guards in here, I can force him to tell me where it is, and I will threaten him if he doesn't!" Spike thought up.
"This seems like déjà vu." Faye sighed. "But how the hell do you expect to get one in here?" she looked at Spike and raised one of her eyebrows. Spike thought for another moment, and then smiled.
"Well, since they are trying to get me, maybe I should start acting like a monkey and bang on that one-sided window? Or, maybe I can get their attention if I were to kiss you, Ms. Faye Valentine." Spike smirked, Faye's eyes were wide open, and a blush quickly spread on her face.
'Stupid hands being tied! I wish I could hide my face now!' Faye thought. "You think that'll work, Cowboy?"
"Well, I don't think they would like it if we were getting around right before our deaths, maybe they would try to pull us apart and then I can beat them down." Spike said as he thought his ego was pretty large at the moment.
Faye gave a smug smirk. "What would happen if there were a girl to show up?"
"You would kick her butt, of course." Spike said. "I think I would have already have gotten you out of there without being shot already." He walked up to Faye. "So what do you say? Shall we do it?"
Faye was bright red. "Uh... s-s-sure, I guess..." she stuttered. Spike moved it to act out the kissing scene, Faye was sweating bullets do to the fact that Spike Spiegel was going to kiss her. The man she fantasized about.
And then their lips met...
One of the guards peeped through the window and saw them kissing, Spike looked through the corner of his eyes, but still did not move his head. He smiled.
"Is it working?" Faye whispered through the acting.
"It looks like it." Spike whispered back.
The guard came through the door; he had his gun with him and glared at the "couple". "What the hell?! You are not supposed to fall in love with the other victim! That would mean we could get in more trouble!" the guard yelled.
Spike quickly taking advantage of the opportunity ran towards the guard and punched him in the face like a speeding bullet. The guard's nose began to bleed and he also fell to the ground with a thud. Spike quickly put him in a arm lock.
"Where's the gun?" Spike asked.
"I don't know!" the guard yelled, Spike tightened his arm around his neck.
"Where's the gun?!" he said with an angrier tone.
"I don't know!" the guard yelled yet again. Spike tightened the grip even more, making the guard try to escape the arm lock of death.
"WHERE'S THE GODDAMNED GUN?!" Spike yelled.
"It's above Ms. Valentine's head! I'm sorry! Let me go!!" the guard pleaded.
"Not a chance in my lifetime, pal." Spike said, and then popped his neck and the guard quickly went unconscious.
"I told you it would work." Spike said to Faye with a smirk.
"I guess you beat me there, lunk head." Faye responded.
Muaha! More squealy moments there, ne? I hope you enjoyed! I will write more later on this week or next week, but I felt like I kept you guys waiting too long gets on knees sorry!!!
RR! R13 0R3 R3/13$!
(l33t translator: write more reviews X3)
Chapter 6:
The Plan
"So, you made sure that their comrades won't come to save them?" the commander asked said through the cell phone.
"Yes, sir! We have put the victims to sleep and locked down their headquarters! It was the filthy ship, right sir?" the woman asked. One of the officers came beside her and tried to listen to the conversation of demands.
"Yes, it was the crappy ship. Excellent. No one will be able to come save them." the commander said as he hung the phone up. He looked around his office. 'Mr. Spiegel, I will never forgive you for what you did to my brother. My brother Vicious.'
"We got the right ship, right?!" the officer asked.
"Yep, now all we have to do is get away from this piece of crap and go back to the hospital." She said.
---
The syndicate members threw Spike into the same room where Faye was. They apparently were trying to kill both of them. Spike was handcuffed and also had his ankles tied together, but his mouth was not duct taped. The syndicate members closed the door and locked it, making sure that he couldn't escape. A window was also there, but it was a one way so Spike and Faye could not see outside of the prison cell. Spike let his eyes looks up, and then he saw Faye. He saw the gun aimed towards her and also saw that she had no way of moving.
"Faye!" Spike called.
"hmm nhk!!" Faye muffled.
Spike sighed. If he could get these stupid handcuffs off, he could then untie his legs. He looked around the room and tried to find something that could un-cuff him. He kept looking until he found a silver-shiny paperclip left on the floor. "If they didn't want me to escape, then why the heck did they leave this on the floor?" Spike quietly said to himself. He got on his stomach and crawled like a caterpillar until he reached the corner where the paper clip was.
"Gotcha!" Spike whispered, and rolled over. He sat up, and tried grabbing the thin silver wire. He moved his hands and slid the paper clip into the corner, and tried to scoop it up in his hand. As soon as he had the paperclip, he got it out of its original shaped and tried to pick at the lock. "I can't believe they still use technology like this." He muttered. He finally unlocked the handcuffs, and then stretched down to his ankles and untied the rope around them. Spike stood up and dusted the imaginary dust off of his business coat. He ran over to Faye.
"Dang, they got you all tied up." He placed his hands on the blindfold and took it off. Faye looked upwards and saw Spike there. "Okay, now for the tape." After he said that, he ripped off the duct tape and Faye yelled from the pain.
"God!!! That hurt!!!" she blurted. "Where are those stupid syndicate people?! I-
Spike quickly covered her mouth. "Shhh... They may hear you." He then uncupped his hand around her mouth and then bent down, ready to get her free.
"No! Don't! It's a trap! If you untie me, I will be shot." Faye said quickly. Spike stopped trying to untie her wrists and then stood up.
"Good lord." Spike hit his forehead. "Where is the trap at?" Spike asked.
"Well... I believe if I were to be shot, the gun should be anywhere around me unless it's being handled manually." Faye sighed. Spike blinked confusingly at her a couple of times.
"Soo... It should be somewhere in this room." He thought for a bit, "I know! If we can get one of the guards in here, I can force him to tell me where it is, and I will threaten him if he doesn't!" Spike thought up.
"This seems like déjà vu." Faye sighed. "But how the hell do you expect to get one in here?" she looked at Spike and raised one of her eyebrows. Spike thought for another moment, and then smiled.
"Well, since they are trying to get me, maybe I should start acting like a monkey and bang on that one-sided window? Or, maybe I can get their attention if I were to kiss you, Ms. Faye Valentine." Spike smirked, Faye's eyes were wide open, and a blush quickly spread on her face.
'Stupid hands being tied! I wish I could hide my face now!' Faye thought. "You think that'll work, Cowboy?"
"Well, I don't think they would like it if we were getting around right before our deaths, maybe they would try to pull us apart and then I can beat them down." Spike said as he thought his ego was pretty large at the moment.
Faye gave a smug smirk. "What would happen if there were a girl to show up?"
"You would kick her butt, of course." Spike said. "I think I would have already have gotten you out of there without being shot already." He walked up to Faye. "So what do you say? Shall we do it?"
Faye was bright red. "Uh... s-s-sure, I guess..." she stuttered. Spike moved it to act out the kissing scene, Faye was sweating bullets do to the fact that Spike Spiegel was going to kiss her. The man she fantasized about.
And then their lips met...
One of the guards peeped through the window and saw them kissing, Spike looked through the corner of his eyes, but still did not move his head. He smiled.
"Is it working?" Faye whispered through the acting.
"It looks like it." Spike whispered back.
The guard came through the door; he had his gun with him and glared at the "couple". "What the hell?! You are not supposed to fall in love with the other victim! That would mean we could get in more trouble!" the guard yelled.
Spike quickly taking advantage of the opportunity ran towards the guard and punched him in the face like a speeding bullet. The guard's nose began to bleed and he also fell to the ground with a thud. Spike quickly put him in a arm lock.
"Where's the gun?" Spike asked.
"I don't know!" the guard yelled, Spike tightened his arm around his neck.
"Where's the gun?!" he said with an angrier tone.
"I don't know!" the guard yelled yet again. Spike tightened the grip even more, making the guard try to escape the arm lock of death.
"WHERE'S THE GODDAMNED GUN?!" Spike yelled.
"It's above Ms. Valentine's head! I'm sorry! Let me go!!" the guard pleaded.
"Not a chance in my lifetime, pal." Spike said, and then popped his neck and the guard quickly went unconscious.
"I told you it would work." Spike said to Faye with a smirk.
"I guess you beat me there, lunk head." Faye responded.
Muaha! More squealy moments there, ne? I hope you enjoyed! I will write more later on this week or next week, but I felt like I kept you guys waiting too long gets on knees sorry!!!
RR! R13 0R3 R3/13$!
(l33t translator: write more reviews X3)