Operation Wedding Crasher
"The wedding's tomorrow night Sly," Bentley said, entering Sly's bedroom.
"You got a plan?" Sly asked, massaging his bandaged hand.
"Us not having a plan would be like Carmelita marrying Tybalt," Bentley said. "Not gonna happen. To show that we mean business, we will simply be pulling off a hit and run. We crash the wedding before it becomes a legal binding."
"What about when Tybalt decides to call in his goons to take you guys down?" Sly asked. "He must surely know where we are?"
"Got that covered Sly," Bentley smiled.
Sly and Bentley entered the living room.
"Alright Sly," Alexia said with a devious smile. "Lets get back your girlfriend."
In a large chapel, the wedding ceremony began. Ever since going over the plan the previous night, Sly knew that Tybalt certainly wasn't going to be playing 'Happy Wedding' at the reception. He drove furiously. He made it to the chapel, as he pulled up a few blocks from the sight. He thought he could hear police sirens in the distance. As he dashed up to the front doors, an armed guard greeted him.
"Hold it right there Cooper," he said, pointing his gun at Sly.
But Sly was very quick. He turned invisible and appeared behind the guard and jammed his cane into the lower back of the guard. He grunted as the force threw him to the ground and down the front steps.
Meanwhile, a very saddened and defeated Carmelita stood before her soon to be dirt bag husband. She remembered what he had said earlier.
"You deny me and your friends die," he had whispered.
She waited for the line she had to say. But they didn't reach that part.
"Does anyone here who think this couple should not be joined speak up or forever hold your peace," the priest said. He was being held at ransom to perform the ceremony.
"I DO!" someone yelled.
Carmelita immediately knew who it was and turned around.
Walking down the isle was Sly. He was holding his cane, and he was dressed in his blue uniform and cap. He face showed defiance and anger.
"COOPER!" Tybalt yelled. "I TOLD YOU TO STAY OUT OF THIS!"
"But you dare to take away the only thing I have left to love in my life?" Sly yelled as he stopped in the first row. "I love her! She's the only thing left in this world to love. My parents? They're dead!"
"Then I suppose you wouldn't care to join them?" Tybalt said as he pulled out a gun and aimed it for Sly's head.
Carmelita on the inside was cheering. She didn't care if Sly was supposed to have had amnesia, which was evidently faked. But she also feared for Sly. Tybalt had a gun pointed to his head.
Tybalt pulled out a radio. "Code Yellow. Get in there!" he yelled into it.
Meanwhile, Bentley and Penelope watched in horror as the alarms went off in their safe house. Tybalt's heavily armed goons were staging an assault. They watched as the guards came rushing in.
The guards rushed in. They entered the place and searched up and down, trying to find a target to take down with their Mavericks. But then one guard opened a door to a storeroom.
"Shit" he yelled as he saw the detonator go off.
It set off the explosives that crammed the storeroom. The blast radiated out through the doorway, and into garage, where it then set off the tanks of gasoline. The blast continued through up the stairs and throughout the entire safe house. The place blew up in an enormous fiery explosion. It only took a couple of seconds for the end to come.
"Right about now," Tybaly said, pulling back the hammer on his gun. "My guys are ventilating your pals. The cops will find your pals nothing but Swiss cheese tomorrow."
"Actually Tybalt," Sly objected. "Right now, my pals are in another safe house on the other side of the city, while your guys find out what five hundred pounds of Comp B can do in a split second. So now, I will be leaving with Carmelita and you can go kiss your brother Mercutio."
"What makes you think that will happen?" Tybalt grunted, his gun still pointed at Sly.
"This is why!" Sly said with a smirk.
Suddenly, a cloud of smoke erupted around Sly, engulfing Carmelita and Tybalt, as well as Sly himself. Tybalt shot blindly into the general direction of Sly. But then he felt a skull-cracking blow to the back of his head. He then realized that he was being handcuffed, on both his wrists and his ankles. Carmelita on the other hand felt a kiss planted on her lips. She knew who it was. She was then dragged out through the back of the chapel.
"Sly!" she said with much appreciation. "Thank you! You ARE my knight in shining armor!"
She planted a kiss on him.
"Listen Carmelita," Sly replied. "I need you to go with the team."
Carmelita then realized that she was in front of the team van.
"Sly! I thought you had amnesia!" she cried.
"Forgive me Carmelita," Sly said with a frown. He then punched her out cold.
Sly exited from the front of the chapel and into sight of row of cops.
"Cooper!" Barker said. "You do realize that if Tybalt escapes, you are responsible for Carmelita, despite you ARE a criminal!"
"I know sir," Sly said. "So long Alexia."
"See you later Sly," Alexia said, hugging Sly. "Hope to see you guy soon."
The team van pulled up, and Sly jumped into the back. The van took off.
