Chapter Five

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Sam was stunned when she heard Crimson say Jerry. She wanted revenge on him? For what? It was confusing. And she didn't know where he was anyway. They had to think of a plan to get her to jail. If she wanted to killed Jerry, they had to kill her.

Take her to the gadgets room? It was a plan. Say he was in there, jump to the nearest thing and use it against her. She wouldn't even know what happened.

"What's going on?" Oh no! It was Jerry.

Crimson twirled around and pointed her gun at Jerry who stood paralyzed. "Never mind!" she yelled over her shoulder to the spies. "I guess I won't be needing your insistence after all!"

"Crimson..." Jerry trailed off.

"Don't talk to her Jer'!" Clover yelled. "She's convinced that you had something to do with her father's murder!"

"Murder? You told me he had cancer." Jerry couldn't believe it. He had opened his life to his niece whom betrayed him. She was angry, but at the same time she acted sweet and calm. He had fallen for it all, now...now he wondered what consequences would happen.

"I lied," she said, sticking her face closer to his. "and you fell for it."

Sam knew she had to do something. But what? She knew Jerry had extra gadgets lying around, but where? And how would they get to them without Crimson shooting them? One shot! She yelled in her mind. Please work! And she lunged at Crimson, jumping on her back, and grasped her arm, yanking it away from Jerry.

Crimson screamed and clawed at Sam trying to get her off. "Get something to knock her out with!" Sam yelled.

"No, Sam, don't!" Crimson yelled as the gun fell from her hands, "Don't let Jerrold get away!"

Alex, who had rushed to the desk, began to rummage through the drawers. She looked and looked but couldn't find anything useful. "Get the perfume!" She heard Jerry cry out over to her. Then he saw him hit Crimson in the face. Alex quickly looked away. It seemed kind of rough, but Crimson was the one looking for a fight. Still, to her it seem brutal.

She had found the perfume, "Now what?" She yelled, getting back to the mission.

"Spray it at her feet!"

Alex nodded and quickly fired it at her feet. But she missed as her supervisor accidently shoved the gun across the floor to her, throwing off her balance. Ice formed around her left foot. "What the fuck is this!" Crimson yelled, as Sam and Jerry took a step away from her. She twirled around, but couldn't get loose. She sighed heavily and shot a fierce glance at her uncle.

"There isn't that better?" Jerry asked, straightening his tie and suit.

"For you, perhaps," then she spat in his face.

"Yuk!" Sam said, rubbing the side of her face where Crimson's fist had connected with it. And Jerry wiped off his face.

Then Clover came back, behind her were five WOOHP agents. They circled in on the felon; but Crimson was not going down without a fight. She kicked one in the groin and continued to beat on the agents. But she was outnumbered and soon defeated.

"No killing today," Alex smirked walking up to a cuffed Crimson.

She narrowed her eyes, "Are you aware of what you've done! Jerrold is still alive! There is no telling what he will do!" She struggled at the metal restraints.

"There's no telling what you'll do!" Clover screamed to her in response.

Crimson glared at them, but turned her focus to Jerry. And as the agents hauled her away to jail he heard her yell the last words, "I will see you again, Uncle! And I will...get...even!"