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PLAN IN ACTION... And Psymon sleeps...
"Alright," Psymon declared, "Let's kick the shit out of the suits. Whoever's a geek in here, get hacking, I want maps of their secret area thingies. Anyone good at sewing, start making those kick-ass costumes we talked about. Anyone good at drawing, get designing those kick-ass costumes we talked about. Anyone good at strategic-stylee planning, get planning strategically. Everyone else, get on the phone. I want some Chinese in here on the double,"
Everyone stared at him incredulously.
"Any just what are you gonna do?" Zoƫ questioned.
Pysmon grinned. "Nap. It's tiring being the brains and strength, you know,"
Elise suddenly disappeared. "Get him!" her disembodied voice ordered. They all charged.
Twenty minutes later Alex came back with Chinese and looked at Psymon who was sprawled unconscious on the floor. "Well," She declared, "At least he's doing what he wanted... napping."
Zoe and Elise sniggered "He isn't exactly shouting orders at us either... which is a good thing." Nate added looking up from Eddie's laptop, which was left untouched in Eddie's room. "I have a map by the way. I dunno where they'd be held but I'm guessing that it would be somewhere underground." He indicated to the map and drew a circle around the bit he meant in red.
"Right." Said Rahzell, "Let's go."
Everyone stared at him "Pardon?" Said Elise
"Let's go." He repeated.
"You... you care?" She asked.
"I got money riding on them, of course I care." He replied scowling.
Everyone sighed and gave him a -you-ignorant-git look. "Shoulda known better." Elise muttered.
"What was that Riggs?" Rahzell asked raising an eyebrow.
"Nothing..."
The ice was broken by Allegra and Brodi walking in, "We came up with a plan!" Allegra said dramatically.
"What is it?" Alex asked
Brodi sighed. "It was Allegra's plan, get in save them get out... and maybe kill a couple of people on the way."
"Sounds good to me!" Elise replied.
"Killing people?" Alex questioned.
"Oh, jeez. Maternal instincts," Psymon muttered getting up.
"Well, fine. If you wanna get thrown into prison. . ."
"Hey, they kidnapped our mates for no reason at all!" Nate inputted.
"Doesn't mean we should kill them!" Alex retorted. "Look, not only is murder . . . murder . . . but we have the element of surprise here. Sneak in, sneak around, sneak out with a few extra people. They won't even know we've gone until we've gone,"
"Don't I get to pound on anyone?" Psymon whined.
"You can pound on the door that the others are behind," Alex deadpanned.
"Since when have you been in charge?" Elise questioned. Alex shot her a dark look.
"Since the rest of you became blood-lusting idiots,"
Sandy gritted her teeth and brushed her grimy hair off of her forehead. "Ready, Mobs?" she asked softly. The Englishman nodded. "Alright. One. . ."
"Two. . ."
"Three. . ."
"Now!"
Moby took off at a sprint and threw himself at the door. A loud clang resonated throughout the dank cell and Moby fell backwards onto the floor. "No, it's not gonna move. Sorry guys,"
Sandy growled. "Fuck."
Moby growled more. "There's a bastard outside that door laughing... I'm gonna do his head in..."
Sandy laid hand on his shoulder. "Don't mess your shoulder up anymore... we've been going at that door for half an hour."
A yawn disrupted them and they turned to see Marisol wake up. "Where are we?" She asked.
She was ignored.
"I SAID!-"
"Shut up someone's coming." Moby said frowning and folding his arms. Sandy plced a hand on her hip and looked at the door expectingly as a young red head with glasses and a white coat walked in with a clipboard. "Yes?" Moby said in what was only considered as a harsh tone.
The girls green eyes stared back harder. "Moby Jones I presume." It wasn't a question. She scanned the room and laid eyes on Sandy. "Miss Thomas..." Sandy growled. The red head continued along the room to find, Kaori and Mac curled up together then to Griff who was laid behind Sandy. "Well it's to be expected that they're knocked out longer. "My name is Caitlyn. She looked at Marisol. "Miss Delgaldo..."
"Diez-Delgaldo." Marisol informed, "And you will use that name... and I advise you to get better shoes Caitlyn... Red and white don't match."
Normally Sandy would have told Marisol to shut up but under the circumstances... her and Moby sniggered behind their hands.
Caitlyn raised an eyebrow. "Well..." She trailed off as two guards came into the room. "I have tests to run for the US government so I'll taking Miss Thomas and Nishidake now-"
"You see there's a problem with that..." Moby said "You see... Sand and I... we don't go anywhere without each other and you see... we're English... and really couldn't give a toss what your government wants. So you can tell Bush that he can shove is testing up his patriotic white a-"
A loud bang was heard and all three awake ducked in time to see more tranqualizers hit the wall. Marisol cursed. "Fine." Caitlyn said. Since you three refuse to co-oporate we'll be taking Nishidake and Fraser instead." The three adults threw looks to where Mac and Kaori were previously laid then back to the door where Caitlyn was walking out with the two guards Mac and Kaori flung ove their shoulders.
Sandy growled and ran to the door as it slammed in her face. She banged her fists against it before crying out with rage.
"Chica." Marisol said "As much as I DETEST to admit it, you are the only thing we have going at the moment, and the only protection mr.senior pimp has at the moment" She jerked her thumb in Griff'sdirection. "So don't knock yourself out."
"Sparky, for the first and last time ever... thanks." Sandy replied "And we must be going insane already if we're on friendly terms-"
"A truce," Marisol said "Until we get out of here... or die."
"WELL?" Psymon barked "Can we rescue my sex toy now or not?"
Brodi threw him a dirty look "Talk about her like that again in my presence and you'll be five foot in the air with your underpants showing."
Psymon rolled his eyes. "Nothing they haven't seen before anyways-"
"PSYMON!" Everyone bellowed at him. He shrugged.
"Well we know Area51 is in the desert... but how we gonna get there?"
"Simple." Said Nate. "Me."
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