A/N: Hello there.
Enough of the lark, I shall see you…AT THE BOTTOM!
Lincoln was in his last class working on an assignment when he felt Malcolm poked him on the side. "Lincoln, you up to spend the night at my house this Friday?" The Irish American whispered to him as Lincoln remembered his and Andreas's date night on Friday.
"Uhm, I'm not sure. I have plans for this Friday night." Lincoln whispered back as Malcolm nodded and went back to their assignment. Lincoln was super excited for his date night with Andreas; he wondered if he needed to wear something nice too. 25 minutes later, the bell rang, and everyone headed home. Lincoln went to the front of the school where Toll Road was waiting by Lincoln's car.
"You hungry?" Toll asked as they both got in and Lincoln turned the car on.
"Fucking starving. I didn't eat much lunch today. Why?" Lincoln asked as he pulled the 1968 classic car out of the parking lot and drove back home down the road. "Well, the guys and I wanted to go out and eat. You wanna go get some good BBQ, or are not down?" Toll asked as Lincoln pulled onto their street. "I got Algebra and English homework to do. I don't think I'll be able to. I'll just find something to eat at the house." Lincoln said as Toll nodded and called the other Expendables.
After parking the car, Lincoln went inside the house to do his homework while Toll Road went to Tool's shop to hang out. While Lincoln did his Calculus homework, he couldn't stop thinking about Andreas and his cute face. He loved the way his brown hair swayed in the wind, how cute his voice sounded, how his toned body looked and even his basic black eyes.
Lincoln started blushing super hard, but then he realized he needed to get his homework done before he could do anything else.
After working for a good solid 2 hours, it was finally 3 pm; so, Lincoln decided to slip on his workout clothes and go work on his shoulders for a good hour. Lincoln worked on his shoulders by doing Barbell Shoulder Presses, Arnold Dumbbell Presses, Upright Barbell Rows, and Side Lateral Raises. He worked on each of those exercises for 20 minutes in between until the hour was up.
Caesar, Toll Road and Barney taught him how to avoid hypertrophy and keep a steady rhythm when working out. After Lincoln finished his workout, he went to take a shower and get cleaned up. As he entered the bathroom, he looked at his shoulders and noticed they were firmer and more muscular.
A little while later, after Lincoln ate, he was in his compression wear while reading a book in his room. Lincoln couldn't stop thinking about his date with Andreas; he just wanted it to be Friday already.
4 days later, it was finally the 14th of August, 2020; and it was around Lincoln's last class before it was time to go home.
Lincoln was working on his assignment when the bell rang, so, he got his stuff ready and headed out the front of the school. He saw Yang outside next to Lincoln's car, waiting for him. "Do you have plans made for tonight, Saturday and Sunday?" Yang asked as Lincoln nodded before getting in the driver's seat. "I got a date with a friend tonight at this Italian place. Why?" Lincoln asked as Yang started to explain that he wanted to train Lincoln in more, Hapkido, Taekwondo and Kung Fu.
"Well, I won't be super busy this weekend. I don't know what time I'll get back to the house tonight either." Lincoln replied as the Chinese man nodded in response. They arrived at Toll Road's house and the two went inside the house to every Expendable at the dinner table playing Poker for pennies.
"Hey Barney, can I ask you something?" Lincoln asked as he went to the fridge to get a water bottle. "Yeah. Give me one second." Barney said as he played down his cards, pissing off Lee and Gunner in the process.
"What's up?" The leader asked as Lincoln motioned for him to follow the 16-year-old outside. The man gave in and followed him outside.
"So, what's up kid?" Barney asked as Lincoln sighed and looked right at him. "I need some help on what to wear on my date tonight. Any pointers?" Lincoln asked as the man played with his lucky ring.
"Well, maybe you can wear all black. Like black dress shoes, dark jeans, slate dress shirt, black coat, and some black shades. All fucking black would work so much." Barney said as Lincoln smiled a bit. "I know I have all that, I'm just wondering if it'll work." Lincoln said as he sat down on the step, while the Vietnam veteran popped a squat as well. "Lincoln, if this is your first date, then it's okay to be nervous. Okay?" Barney said as Lincoln nodded.
"Now, let's go see if those clothes will work on you." Barney said as they went back inside to Lincoln's room.
The two checked the clothes Lincoln had and turns out that the 16-year-old had the right clothes for it to work out. Lincoln got changed into his outfit that was all hail holy; it was all dark clothing and it seemed to work. Lincoln also had expensive cologne too, so he sprayed some on and was ready.
"Well, kiddo, I think you're ready for that date." Barney said with a smile as he lit up his cigar. "Thanks, Barney." Lincoln said as he fixed his coat until Barney cleared his throat. "So, who's the lucky lady that you're going out with?" Barney smiled as Lincoln turned around and put on a serious face. "It's my friend Andreas from the boxing gym. He asked me out and I said yes." Lincoln said as Barney now knew it was a guy that Lincoln was going out with.
"Anyway, do you want me to head there with you so you can drive back?" Barney asked as he picked up Lincoln's keys. "I'm gonna spend the night over there. So, you can drive the car instead." Lincoln said as Barney smiled and gave him a hug. Lincoln was only 3 and a half inches shorter than Barney and was almost as muscular as him too.
"Before we go, I gotta call Andreas and see what time he wants to be there." Lincoln said as Barney nodded and went to wait out in the living room for Lincoln. The white-haired 16-year-old got on the horn and waited for Andreas to answer, when at last he picked up.
"Hey Lincoln. What time are you gonna be at the restaurant?" Andreas asked on the other end.
"Well, I'll be leaving in a few minutes. Are you there already?" Lincoln asked as Andreas made a sound that said 'yes'.
"I got here 20 minutes ago. I made a reservation with my friend's grandpa and they got us a table. All we need to do is go in and eat." Andreas replied as Lincoln put on his jewelry and his shades.
"Well, I'm about to head out the door now. You should see my 1968 classic car if you wait outside. Okay?" Lincoln said as Andreas made another sound that sounded like he said 'okay'.
"Okay, I'll see you there. Text me the address." Lincoln said before hanging up.
Lincoln also grabbed about 200 dollars to pay for dinner, his packed bag of clothes and headed out to the living room. As soon as he did, the other Expendables, besides Barney all raised their eyebrows to Lincoln's outfit.
"Where are you going dressed like that, kiddo?" Tool asked as Lincoln pulled off his shades and gave a cocky smirk.
"Out to dinner." Lincoln said before walking out with Barney to the Mustang. They got in and Lincoln checked his phone to the address that Andreas texted him.
"So, you're going out to Italian?" Barney asked as Lincoln nodded.
"Yep. Andreas suggested it after he told me I was cute." Lincoln said as he drove down the road towards the French Quarter. As Lincoln drove, he impressed Barney with his driving skills since Lincoln was almost 2 and a half months away from being able to go get his driver's license.
Lincoln drove down the road towards the address that Andreas gave him until they stopped at a nice restaurant named Irene's. Lincoln smiled when he saw Andreas outside the restaurant waiting for him. "Hey, Andreas." Lincoln said as he got out to hug the Greek American.
Andreas walked over to hug his white-haired friend. As they both hugged each other, they both smelled each other's cologne and blushed dark red.
"Are you wearing something strong?" Lincoln asked with a small smile as Andreas nodded.
"Kouros. It's a genuinely nice cologne." Andreas said as he pecked Lincoln on the cheek.
"Let's go inside and get to our table. By the way, whenever I come here with my family, we get 10% off our food." Andreas said as they walked in and made their way to their seats.
As they sat down, a waitress came and got them drinks and took their orders. "I was excited for our date this whole week. I've never been this excited before." Andreas said as he took Lincoln's hand in his. "Me too. Have you told your family that your Gay?" Lincoln asked as Andreas smiled and nodded slightly. "I told them last night at dinner. They support me all the way. But my dad made a sex joke and said I should get pussy." Andreas said in a low tone as they both giggled.
They talked for a while before Lincoln was caught gazing into Andreas eyes, but he didn't mind. Alas, their food arrived and the two ate with polite silence while still talking with a low volume.
After an hour, it was around 6:30 pm and the two finished their food, so, he decided to wait for Andreas's mom to pick them up. After Lincoln paid the bill, the two walked with hands entwined outside and sat on the bench outside while waiting for Andreas's mom.
"So, do you have your permit, Andreas?" Lincoln asked as Andreas fished out his permit from his wallet. "Yep. I'm also excited because if I get my driver's license in a few months, I get to drive my new 1969 Chevy Chevelle SS that my dad won at a poker game last month. He said it's mine if I pass, so I'm super fucking excited." Andreas explained as Lincoln then explained when he got his new car from his caretaker's and showed a picture of his car to Andreas too. "That is one beautiful car. What year is it?" Andreas asked as Lincoln smiled. "It's a 1968. One of my caretaker's bought it for me when I was 12 and kept it in good shape until my 16th birthday." Lincoln explained as he then heard a classic car engine growl.
"That must be my mom in the Chevelle. Let's go." Andreas said as he grabbed Lincoln's hand gently and led him to the dark blue classic Chevelle in the parking lot. "Hey mom, this is Lincoln." Andreas said as a woman in her mid-40's who had blonde hair, stood 5 foot 9, had blue eyes, wore a grey button-down shirt and blue jeans waved from the driver's seat. "Hi Lincoln. It's a pleasure to meet you." Lydia said in her light Greek accent as Lincoln got in the back seat and Andreas got in the front seat.
"Andreas didn't tell me he was going on a date with a cutie pie like you." Lydia said as she drove to their house down the road. "Yeah. I was on a run when Andreas caught up with me. He then told me I was cute and asked if I wanted to go out to dinner with him." Lincoln said as he kissed Andreas on the back on the neck, making him blush.
They pulled up to a house about a couple blocks from the restaurant and they got out to inside. Lincoln grabbed his bag of clothes and went inside with them. "Let me show you to my room." Andreas said as they walked up the stairs to one of the bedrooms upstairs. "I only have one older brother, so, I have some space." Andreas said as he invited Lincoln into his room.
"Behold, my humble abode!" Andreas said as he put Lincoln's bag on the floor out of the way of the door. Andreas's bedroom was very spacious; it had a full-size bed with computer desk that had a gaming laptop on it, a gaming microphone, even an Xbox One X with a 4K TV that was on a big L-desk. He also had some cool geography posters of other countries and landscapes.
"Wow. This is kinda like my room in a way." Lincoln said as he sat down on the bed and took his shoes off. Andreas did the same and laid down on the bed, letting his toned stomach show.
"Wanna play Call of Duty?" Andreas asked as Lincoln gave a cheeky smirk and nodded.
For the next hour and a half, they played games and had lots of fun until they got bored with it. "What else do you wanna do?" Lincoln asked as Andreas thought for a moment before grabbing Lincoln's hand softly.
"There was something I wanted to tell you, Lincoln." Andreas said as he moved some hair by his ear.
"What's up?" Lincoln asked as Andreas started to tear up. "We've known each other for a year, right?" Andreas asked as Lincoln nodded.
"And you know I can tell you anything, right?" Andreas asked as Lincoln nodded and placed his hand on the Greek American's cheek.
"I know we just went on our first date. But I was wondering if…" Andreas said before stopping and biting his lip firmly. "Wondering if, what?" Lincoln asked softly as Andreas looked straight into the white-haired 16-year-old's eyes and let a tear fall down his cheek.
"I was wondering if I can be your boyfriend. Are you alright with that?" Andreas asked as Lincoln went wide eyed. He was already told by Andreas that he was cute; now he was being asked if he wanted to be his boyfriend.
"Andreas…of course I'll be your boyfriend!" Lincoln smiled wide as he brought Andreas in for a kiss. The two kissed for a good solid minute before gasping for air.
"I love you." They both said in unison before giggling and falling on the bed softly. "Wanna know something about me though?" Lincoln asked as Andreas raised an eyebrow. "What's that?" Andreas asked as Lincoln leaned in closer to his ear.
"I give really good blowjobs." Lincoln said with a shit eating grin on his face. Andreas blushed and smiled before kissing Lincoln on the lips.
"Should we prove that?" Andreas asked as Lincoln shook his head. "Why don't we wait for a couple weeks. Then, I'll give you the best damn blowjob you'll ever remember." Lincoln said as he placed his hand on Andreas's crotch. "Let's get into our night clothes." Andreas said as he and Lincoln got dressed into their nightwear. Lincoln took off his shirt to put on his compression shirt when Andreas gasped lightly.
There stood Lincoln with his muscular body being exposed to Andreas. "You're so hot." Andreas said as he ran his hands over Lincoln's six pack abs and his pec's.
For the rest of the night, Lincoln and Andreas were super lovey dovey and didn't wanna be separated at all.
35 days later, it was a nice Friday night of September 18th of 2020 and Lincoln was working on his abs in the workout room when Toll Road came in with his phone in his hand. "You got a minute?" Toll asked as Lincoln nodded and sat on the bench while drinking his water.
"What's up?" Lincoln said as Toll leaned against the wall.
"Well, Mr. Landry called me and let me know that there was a gas leak and some other stuff that he needed to cancel school for the next 3 weeks. So, just letting you know." Toll said as Lincoln smiled wide.
"Awesome. That means I could hopefully get some work done either by the FBI, DEA, ATF, CIA or Interpol." Lincoln said as the demolitions expert smiled and left the room.
Later in Lincoln's room, he was reading his Human Anatomy book when his phone started to ring.
"For fuck's sakes. Can't I ever have some goddamn peace and quiet without someone calling me?!" Lincoln hissed before answering his phone.
"Yes?" He spat as he recognized the voice.
"Hey Lincoln, it's Agent Owen. Are you available for a job?" Agent Owen said as Lincoln rubbed the bridge of his nose and sigh.
"When do you need me?" He asked as he heard Agent Owen shuffling with papers on the other side.
"I'll have Agent Doyle come pick you up. This job is excessively big. Please bring a camera too." Agent Owen said as he then hung up. Lincoln looked at his clock; it was almost 7 pm, so, he decided to get dressed in his black henley, black jeans and black work boots before grabbing his good DSLR and shoving it in the big bag he had to transport it around in.
He let Toll Road know the FBI needed him for a job and he walked outside to wait for Agent Doyle.
After waiting outside for a good 30 minutes, a black 2010 Dodge Charger finally showed up and rolled the window down.
"Let's go." He said as Lincoln got in the passenger side and laid his head down on the window. As Doyle drove, he noticed the tattoo and the earrings that Lincoln got, but didn't say anything.
They finally arrived at the FBI Headquarters and headed upstairs to Agent Owen's office. Lincoln walked in and saw Owen sitting at his desk, smiling like a motherfucker.
"Hey Lincoln, have a seat." Agent Owen said as Lincoln sat down and listened to what the man had to say.
"Now, what's the job?" Lincoln asked as Owen gave him a file. "We have some trouble in the Cayman Islands where this man by the name of Adam Daniels is selling drugs out of this Agriculture place to have it cover up by showing around tourists. Now, we need you to take some photos of them moving the drugs. We got you a hotel room near the Agriculture place and we need you to act as a tourist and head to the place to see if you can get some good shots. Now, you'll be flying out in a few minutes; so, Doyle and a few other agents will be there to take them down soon." Owens explained as he saw Doyle walk in.
"It's about a 5-hour flight there. So, we'll have you pack some clothes back at your house and then you'll fly with Doyle and the other agents." Owens said as Lincoln nodded before adding one thing. "I'll do it…if I can get my own room." Lincoln said as Owens smiled.
"Of course. Now, Doyle will take you back to get some clothes and then you'll be off." Owens explained as Lincoln stood up to shake the man's hand. "Doyle, you know what to do." Owens said as Doyle nodded before Lincoln walked with him down to the garage. They drove back to the house in silence until the young FBI agent cleared his throat.
"So, I see you're a bit different since the last time we met." Doyle said as Lincoln raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean?" Lincoln asked as Doyle stopped at a red light. "Well, you got your ears pierced, a tattoo and you got a bit taller. That's what I mean." Doyle explained as Lincoln nodded. "I decided it was time to get some basic ink on me." Lincoln said as he showed his tattoo off to the agent. "I think it's cool." Doyle replied as Lincoln smiled. Finally, they arrived at Lincoln's house and he got out to get his duffle bag of clothes from inside the house. While he was inside, he let Toll Road know about the job and the man was surprised.
Lincoln came back out with the duffle bag, put it in the back seat and they were off to the airfield.
Agent Doyle and Lincoln got on the jet where they saw the other agents and they flew into the skies off to the George Town of the Cayman Islands while Lincoln took a nap on the flight there. They finally arrived at the airport and touched down, where 2 SUV's were there waiting for them. They all piled in the two SUV's, one of the other agents gave Lincoln a file which had Adam Daniels' name on it and his picture too.
The man was described to be 6 foot 1, have dark green eyes, brown scruffy hair and wore a blue suit with brown dress shoes. "So, all I need to do is take the pictures and see if I can get close to the drugs?" Lincoln asked one of the agents as they all nodded.
"Fuck, this is gonna be one big sideswipe to Daniels." Lincoln said as he gave the files back. They arrived at the Grand Cayman Marriott Beach Resort and Lincoln and the agents went to their respected rooms to get set up. Lincoln was in a room by himself while the agents had the room next to him that connected to have a meeting all set up.
Lincoln had an Ocean Front View King room while the agents had a bedroom suite. While Lincoln was unpacking, Agent Doyle came in and put the files down on the bed.
"Now look, tomorrow, we need some good surveillance photos of them in action of moving the drugs. I'll go get you a radio with an earpiece, so you can get back to us while coming back here." Doyle said as he went back into the other room to retrieve the radio. The next day around noon, Lincoln got ready to head over to the Ministry to take the photos. Lincoln got his radio from Doyle and was ready to go.
Lincoln took his camera and the radio and put on a blue henley, black jeans and black boots. "All right, I'm gonna head over to the place and see if I can get some photo's." Lincoln said before taking his room key, walking downstairs and out of the hotel to get to the Agriculture place.
Lincoln walked on for a good 10 minutes before arriving at the Agriculture address; there was a single driveway towards the back where a garage was at that was closed. Lincoln saw an outdoor coffee joint where Lincoln could buy some coffee while casing out the Agriculture Ministry. Doyle gave him 100 dollars in fives to get spent, so, Lincoln bought a Frappuccino and sat closest to the Agriculture address; he also got a good shot of the garage too.
After waiting 10 minutes, he saw it opening and a truck pulling into it with some guards carrying Glock 26's in their waistbands. Lincoln waited for the perfect moment to snap some good shots. As some big bundles of clear wrap were being transported out of the truck, Lincoln got out his camera and snapped several good shots.
As he was snapping the shots, one of the guards saw him with the camera pointing straight at the garage. The guard was dressed in an all-black suit with a black tie, black pants and shoes. He came walking over across the street towards Lincoln; the 16-year-old just stared down at him with a strong hateful glare as he finally came over to his table.
"Hey kid, I'm gonna need your camera. Right now." The man ordered in a stern accent as Lincoln still kept his glare on the man.
Lincoln noticed the man was his height, so, he put the camera on the table, got up and stood toe to toe with the guard. They both had hateful glares on their faces; neither one of them moved an inch for a solid minute.
"I said I need your camera…now." The guard repeated as Lincoln smirked slightly. He picked up the camera and held it up for the man to see.
"You want this camera?" Lincoln said as he held in the man's face before pulling it away. "Yes." The man said darkly as Lincoln did the action again before the man tried to reach for it. Lincoln switched hands and did it with the other hand, pissing the man off.
"Come get it, motherfucker." Lincoln said as he threw the camera up in the air before headbutting the man in the nose, breaking it. The man fell backwards on the ground as the camera fell into Lincoln's hand without a scratch.
Lincoln then put the camera on the table to finish dealing with the guard. The man got up, but he kept holding his nose which left the left side of his ribcage open for Lincoln to strike. Lincoln then threw a Muay Thai Roundhouse Kick towards his ribcage, which got him to cry in pain. What really hurt was that Lincoln was wearing steel tipped boots, so it had to hurt like a son of a bitch.
As the man dropped down to his knees, Lincoln whistled for him to look up before getting punched across the face by a hard Hook Punch. The guard cried in pain as Lincoln then struck him with a palm strike which got him to finally give up, fall forward and eat shit on the ground.
Lincoln then put him in a Camel Clutch hold until he could've sworn, he heard his neck snap. He got on the radio with Doyle and gave him the news.
"Doyle, you might wanna get down here, quickly." Lincoln said as he heard the radio beep before getting a response back. "Okay, we're watching you from down the street. So, we'll be there in a minute." Doyle said before Lincoln heard tires screeching. Then, a big black sedan pulled up where it covered Lincoln and the guards body.
"What happened?" Doyle asked as he got out and put a hand on the dead guard's neck. "I had to kill him. He was trying to take my camera away from me." Lincoln explained as 2 other agents dragged the body into the car.
"Alright, jog back to the hotel and we'll brief what we got." Doyle said as Lincoln nodded and jogged back to the hotel.
After Lincoln got back to the hotel, Lincoln had the agents print the photos and got a board all quickly done in the room. As everyone was back in the suite, Lincoln went over with what they had.
"Okay, with what I saw and what we know, is that they move the drugs in by truck and they move them into the house. But what we don't know is where they put the drugs in the building. That's where we move in tonight. What we can do is wait until late tonight to move in. I can run over there with a bulletproof vest, a gun and a plan and find where they're keeping the drugs stashed. But the real objective is that we gotta take Adam Daniels into custody." Lincoln explained as the agents liked the plan. "Alright, we'll have to stake out the place from now until around midnight." Doyle said as he gave Lincoln a bulletproof vest and a Glock 26 with a drop leg holster.
"All we do now is wait. It's close to 2 pm now, so we'll wait 10 and a half hours until I go on foot to survey the area." Lincoln said as he put the holster on his leg and made sure his vest fit right. Everyone waited until the sun went down and the night crawled around.
As soon as it struck midnight, Doyle got everyone together in the suite to go over the plan he made.
"Alright, I'll go out on foot, get inside somehow and look around for the drugs. Once I find them, I'll radio for you guys to come in hot and make arrests.
But we also need to find Daniels too, which is a pretty fucked up situation right there." Lincoln said as he looked at Daniels' mugshot picture.
"Well, we need to kick this off right now. So, head over there and we'll be waiting down the street with guns on the ready." Doyle said as Lincoln left with the Glock hidden.
As he jogged towards the building, it was quiet; so, he hunched down a bit as he approached the building. He carefully walked down the driveway and reached the end before approaching a guard. He saw a garden spade on the ground, silently picked it up and whacked the guard on the back of the head. Lincoln then quickly dragged his body towards the darkness of the garage and hid it there. Before leaving the unconscious guard, he chopped him in the throat twice before leaving him and tried to find a way inside.
As Lincoln went around the back of the building, he saw a door that was open and led inside the ministry. He quietly opened the door and walked inside with his Glock at the ready.
As soon as he walked inside, he saw the establishment was like an office building; so, he maneuvered his way around until he found a storage room. But what was blocking him was a guard that had his Glock out. Lincoln stood by the corner figuring out what he could do to lure the guard away. He then saw a penny on the ground next to him, so he grabbed it and flicked it away from him where the guard could see.
The guard walked toward it, but when he got to the opening of the hallway, Lincoln kicked the back of his knee and put him in a sleeper hold and held as tight as he could. The man towered over him by 2 inches, so, it wasn't hard to put him to sleep. As the man quit fighting, Lincoln dropped his unconscious body and walked over to the door he was guarding.
He opened the door with the Glock drawn and found a couple dozen bundles of what looked to be marijuana, meth, cocaine and heroin. "Bingo bitch." Lincoln said with a grin as he then got on the radio with Doyle.
"This is Lincoln; get here quick. I found the drugs." Lincoln said as he heard the radio beep in response.
"10-4. We're on the way. We have two cop cars following us too that have guns as well." Doyle said as Lincoln heard tires screeching and hollering. Just as Lincoln was walking out the room, he heard a gun cocking and he turned to see a guard who was 6 foot 3 standing with a 12 gauge in his hands.
"Die." He said as he pulled the trigger. Lincoln quickly did an Aerial Cartwheel just in time to dodge the lead coming at him.
The man raised an eyebrow and cocked the gun again.
"Drop your tiny Glock, now." He ordered as Lincoln did as the man said while keeping his glare and gun pointing at Lincoln.
"There. You happy now?" Lincoln asked as the man nodded slightly as he dropped the shotgun on the ground before getting in a Muay Thai stance. Lincoln kept a hard glare at the man and got into a Goju-Ryu Sochin stance before the man came at Lincoln with a straight roundhouse kick. But Lincoln caught it and slammed his hard-toned elbow down on the Extensor Digitorum Longus of the man's leg. He cried out in pain as he rolled out of it and held his leg while glaring straight at Lincoln. He knew Lincoln had martial arts training, so, it'd be a challenge to defeat him while Lincoln thought the same. The man got back up and into his stance again while Lincoln was back into his Sochin stance.
Then the man came at Lincoln; so, the 16-year-old did a 180 and landed a Downward Roundhouse Kick onto the man's jaw, which stunned him fully. It also gave Lincoln enough time to do an Aú Batido from Capoeira, which knocked the man down onto the floor.
"Get up." Lincoln ordered darkly as the man got up and wiped a bit of blood from his lip. The guard knew he got hit pretty hard from Lincoln's Capoeira kick. So, he got back into Muay Thai stance and waited for Lincoln to strike. Lincoln started to run at the guard and then jumped up and did a Downward Elbow Strike to the man's nose.
"Fuck!" He cried out as Lincoln then did a Hiji Kime Osae on the man before pressing hard on the man's hand, breaking it in two different places.
"GODDAMNIT!" He cried out as Lincoln then kneed him in the nose before he went out cold from the strike. Lincoln breathed in a sigh of relief before retrieving his Glock 26 from the ground and putting it back into the leg holster.
"FBI!" He heard Doyle from the hallway and seeing him come in with his Glock in his hand and a flashlight out too.
"I'm fine in here, Doyle." Lincoln said as he leaned against the door which had the drugs in. "You found the drugs?" Doyle asked as he holstered his gun, while Lincoln smiled and pointed to the door he was leaning on.
"In here. It's about 3 dozen bundles of drugs." Lincoln said as Doyle opened the door and was dumbfounded. Everything cleared up soon and Lincoln was back in his hotel room in bed; the drugs were taken in for evidence, the unconscious guards were taken in for questioning and the FBI took Adam Daniels in for drug possession, weapons charges, and other charges too.
The next morning around 8:30 am, Lincoln woke up and did his morning workout routine before taking a shower. After his shower, he got changed in a black and red button up shirt, black jeans and his work boots before going into the suite and meeting up for breakfast with every other agent. "Well done team; we got Adam Daniels in custody and stopped his drug operation. Now, we'll be leaving in 45 minutes to head back to New Orleans." Doyle said as everyone continued to eat their breakfast sandwiches.
Later, Lincoln packed his bags and left with the agents to head to the landing strip to head home. On the way home, Lincoln informed everyone about his fight with the tall guard. "Lincoln, I have something for you." Doyle said as he gave a disc to Lincoln in an envelope.
"What's this?" Lincoln asked as Doyle smiled. "It's the tape from the hallway where you had the fight with that tall guard. It recorded the whole thing, so I edited it to where the fight started and ended. You're welcome." Doyle said as Lincoln smiled.
It was close to 2 pm when they touched down in New Orleans, so, as soon as the plane was in the hangar, Doyle drove Lincoln back to the house.
As soon as Lincoln got home, he was told that Doyle would bring his money later on.
48 days later, on a Saturday morning, November 7th of 2020, Lincoln was sleeping when Toll Road woke him up around 8 am. "Lincoln, wake up." Toll said as Lincoln got up to stretch.
"Yeah, what's up?" Lincoln asked as he yawned. "Well, you're officially 16 and a half. So, you can go take your driver's test today." Toll reminded Lincoln as his eyes went wide. "Oh fuck, yeah. You're right. I can go take that as soon as I get a shower and some breakfast." Lincoln said as he got out of his bed.
"I'll go make breakfast for us while you're in there taking a shower." Toll Road said as he walked out to the kitchen. Lincoln got out a black and green button-down shirt, blue jeans and black converse before walking into the bathroom to take his shower.
As he undressed, Lincoln noticed his chest was more and more muscular for his age. He looked clean and healthy with his changed body. He smiled as he got in the shower and wet his trimmed hair.
As he was in the shower, he noticed he needed to shave his chin, since he had a bit of facial hair. "Looks like I need to shave." He said silently and shampooed his hair and lathered his body with body wash. As soon as Lincoln was done, he washed off, turned the water off and got out to dry his body. As he was drying off, he noticed he grew taller to 5 foot 9.
After he shaved, Lincoln went into his room to get dressed and then get breakfast. As he and Toll Road were eating strawberry parfaits, Lincoln told Toll Road he was nervous for the driving test. But Toll told him to remember all the training he was put under with Lee.
"Trust me Lincoln, don't be super nervous, otherwise that's the only thing you'll be focusing on and you won't pass the test." Toll said sternly as he took a bite of his food.
"I know. I'm trying not to be super goddamn nervous." Lincoln said as he then took his vitamins. They both finished their food before waiting an hour and a half so they could go to the DMV. Lincoln got his ID 2 months ago, so he was able to provide ID when he gets there. After arriving at the DMV with Lincoln's car, Toll Road waited for him to be done for the next 45 minutes. Lincoln was in his car with the driving instructor and the both of them were in a parking lot. "Okay, let's start the driving test." The man said as Lincoln mentally thought in his head. Let's do this, Lincoln thought as he did what the instructor told him what to do.
Meanwhile in Royal Woods
Rita was getting everyone ready to go to the museum when Lana and Lola came to the matriarch's room. "Mom, can we come in?" Lana asked as she knocked on her mother's door.
"Come in." Rita said from the other side as both 11-year-olds walked in.
"Mom, do you think Lincoln will get out early?" Lana asked as Rita put on a strong face. "Girls, we already talked about this. Your brother doesn't know when he's getting out. But we know he's only serving a 9 to 10-year sentence. So, he should get out when he's 20 or 21. Okay?" Rita said as both girls nodded. "Good. Now get ready to go. We're leaving to go to the museum." Rita said as both girls nodded and went to the living room.
As both 11-year-olds left, Rita sighed and pulled out her phone where she pulled up a secret photo that she had of her, Lincoln, Luna and Lily on Bourbon Street in New Orleans.
"Oh Lincoln, please be careful." Rita said to herself quietly. What she didn't know was that Lucy was in the vents, watching the whole thing, she even saw the photo.
"Gasp. Lincoln's not in jail?" Lucy said quietly as she went back to her room from the vents.
Later, they were all at the museum looking at everything while Lucy brought her journal with her. Rita noticed and brought her to the side where the others couldn't see or hear. "Lucy, you're being really quiet. What's wrong?" Rita asked as she got on one knee and comforted her.
"Mother, can I be completely honest with you?" Lucy asked as Rita nodded. "I saw the picture of you, Lincoln, Luna and Lily in a different state. And it did not look like a jail." Lucy said as Rita's eyes went wide.
"You were eavesdropping in through the vents, weren't you?" Rita asked as Lucy nodded. Rita thought for a good solid few minutes before exhaling.
"Okay, you want the truth?" Rita asked as Lucy nodded and buried her head in her mother's chest while nodding. "Lincoln took a job offer from the government than going to juvie. Now, I want you to keep this a secret until he comes back home for good. Okay, Lucy?" Rita explained as Lucy smiled and nodded. "Okay mother. But what work is he doing?" Lucy asked as Rita sighed a bit.
"I can't tell you everything, but he's helping the government. That's what I can only tell you." Rita said as Lucy nodded. "I can't believe he lied to us. And you knew about it too." Lucy said with an attitude in her voice.
"Lucy Marie Loud, don't get an attitude with me. What Lincoln is doing now is a good line of work. So, all we gotta do is wait until he gets back and then he can explain what he was doing. Okay?" Rita said as Lucy nodded before following her mother back to the other girls. Later, back at the house, Rita and Pop Pop went for a drive to clear their heads while Lynn Jr watched the little ones. As Pop Pop let Rita drive the van to an ice cream parlor, Rita explained to her father that Lucy found out about the secret. "Man, this is some bullshit right here. We promised not to have any of the girls, minus Lily and Luna, know about the secret." Pop Pop said as he licked some of his vanilla ice cream.
"Daddy, I know. But no need to start cursing." Rita said as she sat there eating her chocolate ice cream.
After the adults were done, they drove back to the house in the middle of the usual Loud House chaos.
Back in New Orleans
Lincoln was smiling as he drove home with Toll Road; he passed his driving exam with no problems at all. So, now he was able to drive without Toll Road in the middle of the day when going to school, his friend's house or his boyfriends house.
"I'm proud of you, Lincoln. I didn't expect you to pass on the first try." Toll said as Lincoln parked the car in front of the house. "Well, I just remembered of what the instructor said and boom; I got my license." Lincoln said as they both got out to head inside. For the rest of the afternoon, Lincoln worked on his back in the workout room by doing Bent Over Barbell Rows, Wide-Grip Pull-Ups, One-Arm Dumbbell Rows and Dumbbell Incline Rows for a solid hour and fifteen minutes.
Toll Road was so proud, that he and the Expendables all took him out to dinner for his good work. 5 and a half months later, on May 2nd, Sunday of 2021, Lincoln was sleeping when Toll Road woke up around 6:30 am to take a shower and get dressed before getting Lincoln up around 7 am. Toll walked into Lincoln's room to Lincoln sleeping on his side and their Australian Shepherd all grown up cuddling with him. The man chuckled and sat down in the computer chair.
"Wake up, Lincoln." Toll said as he shook Lincoln lightly. Lincoln groaned before turning over on his other side, facing Toll Road. "Fuck this." Toll whispered and reached to give Lincoln a nipple twister. "AH! Motherfucker!" Lincoln screamed as he sat up while holding his nipple. "Fuck. Why'd you do that?!" Lincoln asked as Toll smiled.
"That got you up, didn't it?" Toll said as he sat back in the chair. "Whatcha got planned for the day since it's your 17th birthday?" Toll asked Lincoln as the 17-year-old went wide eyed.
"Oh, that's right. I forgot it's my birthday today. I really don't know yet. I might drive over to see Andreas and hang out before coming back here for the party." Lincoln said as Toll pulled out an envelope out of his pocket.
"What's this?" Lincoln asked as he threw the blankets off him while sitting up. "Open it and find out." Toll said as he picked up Lincoln's Airsoft Glock 34 and began toying with it.
Lincoln opened the envelope and saw there was a Visa card in it that had about one thousand dollars on it. "Awesome. Thanks." Lincoln said as Toll smiled and got up.
"Well, there's some more presents you have to open out here." Toll said as Lincoln got out of bed. He was still in his compression wear as he followed Toll Road to the living room to find a big box that looked to have some sort of contraption in it. "What the fuck is that?" Lincoln asked as Toll gave it to him. "It's a steering wheel lock. You can lock your steering wheel when you're not in your car, unlock it when you're in the car and keep people from stealing it too." Toll said as he then gave the rest of the presents to Lincoln.
One box had a Marine KABAR knife in it that was full black in color; a big box had an Airsoft MP5 in it; another small box had condoms in it which Lincoln looked up to see Toll Road looking around whistling. The last box had a translation book for each language in the world.
"You also have a doctor's appointment for your shots. It's only gonna be that and then we can come home." Toll said as Lincoln groaned before nodding.
"Okay. But I still wanna go to Andreas's house before the day is over." Lincoln replied as he went to take a shower and get dressed. After his shower, Lincoln got dressed in a grey henley, black jeans and red converse and went to eat breakfast that Toll cooked while he was in there. As they talked and ate breakfast, Toll's house phone rang; so, the man got up and went to answer it.
"Hello?" Toll said as he listened to the person on the other side. "Let me ask you a question." The voice said in a dark but scary tone. "What's that?" Toll asked with an angry look on his face. "What would you give up more; the black 1968 Mustang outside or your son?" The voice asked as Toll's face showed a face he hadn't shown in years.
"I wouldn't give up neither. Now who is this?" Toll asked as Lincoln was getting into the conversation. "What's going on?" Lincoln asked as Toll shushed him quickly. "I'll ask again…who…is…this?" Toll asked with a stern tone as the voice was quiet on the other side.
"We're watching you…Joshua." The voice said as Toll Road's eyes were as wide as saucers.
"WHO IS THIS?!" Toll yelled as his voice almost cracked.
The voice hung up and left Toll Road angrier than ever.
"Fuck." Toll said as he hung up the phone.
"Someone is out to get you, Lincoln. I'll need to pull you out of school and put you into online school from now on. I'll also need you to stay at Lee's until we deal with this fucker, so go pack some clothes and bring your laptop for schoolwork. I'll have to ask Mr. Landry about putting you on online school." Toll said before getting onto the phone with Lee.
Lincoln went to his room to pack a bag with clothes and his laptop too. After waiting a bit, Lincoln got his stuff ready to go to Lee's house for his birthday.
Toll changed into his usual clothing before heading out with Lincoln to the 1968 Mustang. Toll followed the 17-year-old on his bike while Lincoln drove the Mustang to Lee's apartment and let the Brit know of what was happening. After Toll Road left, Lee taught Lincoln Kung Fu and Kickboxing for a good solid 4 hours.
Once they had some fighting skills under their belt, they decided to hit the gym. While they were at the gym, Lincoln was working on his triceps by Bench Pressing, Seated Dumbbell Presses, Triceps Overhead Extensions, Dip Machines and even Tricep Dumbbell Kickbacks while Lee ran on the treadmill. They worked out for a total hour before taking a break.
As they were getting some water from the water fountain, Lincoln had a good idea.
"Lee, I got an idea." Lincoln said as he wiped his mouth of water.
"What's that?" Lee asked as he looked at the 17-year-old. "Why don't we go a couple rounds in the ring? You know, loosen up the tendons and muscles and relax with good old sparring." Lincoln said as Lee smiled.
"I guess that wouldn't hurt. But I won't hold back." Lee said sternly before showing a shit eating grin.
"Just kidding. I'll show you what I can really do once you're 21." Lee said before they strapped up with their gloves, fighting shorts and foot grips.
As soon as they entered the ring, people near it were interested, so, they watched from the sidelines. Lee and Lincoln hopped around the ring and began sparring. Lee threw a jab punch, but Lincoln caught it and moved it out of the way before throwing a strong uppercut to Lee's jaw, making him stumble a bit. Lincoln then threw a kick towards Lee's right inner thigh and did a leg sweep to him as well. Lee then threw a straight punch towards Lincoln's face, but the 17-year-old caught it before clasping his hands behind Lee's head and ramming his knee into Lee's gut, making him gasp for air. Lee was going easy on Lincoln, because if he went full auto on Lincoln, he'd destroy him.
Lee backed up a bit before looking at Lincoln and seeing him run at Lee with a flying kick he learned in Taekwondo. The kick connected with Lee's face and knocked him down to the ground.
Everyone was clapping and cheering for Lincoln; so, he decided to help Lee up.
"You okay, Lee?" Lincoln asked as he went over to help Lee up. "Yeah, I'm fine. I was going easy on you anyways." Lee said with a small smile as he got up and held onto the ropes.
"I'm a bit lightheaded to be honest. So, why don't you drive me back to my apartment." Lee said as they both made their way to the showers. They took off their paddings and whatnot and went to get into the shower, but Lincoln saw how Lee was stumbling, so, he thought of making a weird decision that would hopefully help Lee. "Lee, you're stumbling all over the place. Are you sure you'll be able to stand up in the shower?" Lincoln asked as Lee stripped to his boxers.
"Yeah, I'll be fine." Lee said as he stumbled into the wall. I can't let Lee into the shower like this, he might get hurt, Lincoln thought as he grabbed Lee's arm and pulled it over his shoulder.
"What're you doing?" Lee asked with a sharp tone as Lincoln looked at him with a stern look.
"You aren't going in there alone. You might fall due to your condition." Lincoln said as Lee was confused. "And your point is?" Lee asked as Lincoln gave him a cocky look.
"I'll help you wash, you cocky Brit." Lincoln said as Lee's eyes widened in horror. "Woah, I can handle myself in the shower." Lee said as Lincoln shushed him quickly. "You can either go with it, or not. Either way, you're gonna take a shower." Lincoln said as Lee rolled his eyes.
"Okay, mum." Lee said sarcastically as they both got in the shower and closed the curtain. "Don't think of this situation as a gay one either Christmas. I'm just helping you, so you don't slip, fall, bust your head open and die." Lincoln said as he popped the cap open of body wash and lathered the Brit's back with it.
Lee didn't like the idea; but he was still woozy from the sparring, so, he decided to go with it.
"Go ahead and rinse, then I'll lather my body and hair with soap." Lincoln said as Lee nodded before washing off his back. After showering for a good solid 10 minutes, they both got out; luckily, there was no one to notice the 43 and 17-year-old get out of one of the showers together. They both got dressed in their fresh clothing and walked out of the gym.
"Lincoln." Lee said as they walked near Lee's Porsche.
"Remember, I need you to drive. I'm still a bit woozy." Lee said as he threw Lincoln the keys.
"Okay." Lincoln said as he got in the driver's seat.
As Lincoln drove back to the apartment, the two Expendables were silent. As soon as Lincoln pulled into Lee's average spot, they both got out and went up to Lee's door. But before Lee could open the door, Lee cleared his throat, getting Lincoln's attention.
"What's up?" Lincoln asked as Lee looked at him with a hard glare.
"Not a single fucking word to the guys about the shower moment, okay?" Lee asked as Lincoln nodded before the two went in to practice more martial arts.
19 days later, it was the 22nd of May, on a Saturday and Lincoln completed his 2nd year of High School. The last day was the 21st, so he and his friends had plans to do their own individual things this summer; but Lincoln was going on his first ever field operation with the Expendables. It was 6 am on a nice and breezy Saturday morning when Lincoln was working on his back in the workout room.
He did T-Bar Rows, One-Arm Dumbbell Rows, Seated Cable Rows and Man Makers for a good hour until Lincoln felt his back was sore. Around 9 am, after a nice warm shower, Lincoln was dressed in a short sleeved blue henley, black jeans, and black converse while he was sweeping the kitchen floor. After finishing up, Toll Road came back from the store with groceries and good news from Barney. So, Lincoln helped Toll put the groceries away and then they sat down to discuss terms.
"So, what did Barney have to say?" Lincoln asked as he took a sip of juice. "Well, since you're now 17, it's time to figure out which op you can go on. Maybe a good old target assassination one or something. We'll go over to Tool's once Barney gets a job lined up. So, for now, let's just work out and enjoy ourselves." Toll Road said as they both went to the gym and worked on their triceps for a good solid hour. 11 days later, on the 1st of Tuesday, 2021, around 8 am, Lincoln was in his room reading when Toll Road came in with a good look on his face and in his black clothing.
"Well, the good news is that Barney got a job from Mr. Owl; we need to retrieve his brother who got into a bad line of work. But the bad news is he's being held in a ghost town in Agdam which is in Azerbaijan. So, we gotta rescue him and get him to Yevlakh, where Mr. Owl's men will take him from there." Toll said as Lincoln went to slip on his black clothes.
"Okay. Any advice for the mission?" Lincoln asked as Toll nodded.
"Yeah; always keep a gun with you at all times, keep your guard up and don't underestimate the enemy." Toll said as Lincoln finished putting his black t-shirt, black cargo pants and steel tipped boots on. "We'll get your gear once we're there at the hangar." Toll said as he and Lincoln went out to the car to head over to the hangar. The drive there was a quiet one, but they all knew it was for the best to never joke when driving to the hangar; now joking while flying there was a different situation.
Once they got to the hangar, everyone was waiting for the two last Expendables. "Jesus Christ, took you long enough!" Lee said as he threw his knife at the extra dart board they had on the wall at the hangar. "Fuck off Lee." Toll scowled as Barney put the files on the table.
"Alright, now the objective is to get to Dagdagan, pick up the 3 jeeps, drive into Agdam, find Mr. Owl's brother and get him out of there without too many scratches and nicks. Then we get paid 10 million each." Barney said as everyone looked at the files individually and got what they needed.
"Seems fair enough." Gunnar said as Yang and Caesar agreed.
"So, I just do what you guys gotta do in case of conflict…kick ass and take names?" Lincoln asked as Barney smiled softly and nodded while smoking his cigar.
"Same shit, always happening on different days, Lincoln." Caesar said with a stern look, but then it changed to a playful grin.
"Yeah, I know." Lincoln said as Barney gave Lincoln a gun case that looked like to be holding a pistol in it.
"What's in here?" Lincoln asked as Barney blew out smoke from his mouth.
"Bonaparte dropped it off here before he retired. He said it's now yours. He wants you to take good care of it." Barney said as Lincoln opened it and his eyes went wide; in the case was a Sig Sauer P226 Equinox pistol, and it was customized!
pistol that was all black. It was an absolute perplexing sight!
"Wow. This is beautiful. It's amazing!" Lincoln said as he put in his drop leg holster.
"Well, do you like it, kid?" Barney asked as Lincoln smiled. "No shit. I love it!" Lincoln said as Barney got everyone's attention. "Listen up. I just got a text from Mr. Owl; he said these guys that kidnapped his brother were members of Azerbaijani Special Forces and were trained well in martial arts, firearms and other tactical military training. So, we need to careful with these guys." Barney said as he passed around the papers that were pictures of the Azerbaijani Special Forces soldiers.
After everyone got to look at the photos and drink in the information, it was time to leave for Agdam.
"All right, let's get ready to go." Barney said as Lincoln quickly put on the body armor and a black baseball cap and then grabbed the Noveske rifle that Barney got for Lincoln to carry with him. As soon as everyone was on the plane, Barney flew the plane into the skies, and they were on the way to Azerbaijan.
After passing the Black Sea, Lee went over to Lincoln who was sleeping on the bench to talk to him.
"Lincoln, wake up." Lee said as he took a seat next to the 17-year-old. Lincoln woke up and wiped his eyes.
"What's up?" Lincoln asked as Lee gave the white-haired Expendable his own set of knives.
Lincoln smiled wide as Lee also gave a smirk. "Those were made 9 months ago by a good friend of mine. Take care of them, please." Lee said as Lincoln gave him a bro hug.
Everyone took their seats since they were gonna land in Dagdagan soon. Once they landed, they got in the jeeps and all headed towards the abandoned town. The drive in the temperature was putrid; but they knew they had to get this job done in order to please Mr. Owl.
The Expendables had done jobs in the pouring rain, high winds, flash floods and other dangerous conditions that would be considered minor. Once they pulled up outside the town, everyone piled out and began forming a plan.
"So, what's the plan, Barney?" Lee asked as Barney shrugged his shoulders before getting backhanded.
"We came here without a fuckin' plan?!" Lee almost shouted as Yang calmed him down. "Guys, I got a plan." Lincoln said as everyone turned their attention towards the 17-year-old.
"Whatcha got, kid?" Caesar asked as Lincoln put his rifle down for a moment and began drawing in the dirt.
"I know this'll look silly, but just hear me out." Lincoln said before drawing a line in the dirt. "Barney, Lee and I will clear the outer side of the town while the rest of you guys take down everyone one else until we find Abbot. Then, after we checked all the structures, we'll burn all the bodies and blow this town to bits with the grenades we brought. Sound good?" Lincoln explained as everyone seemed to agree with him.
"Sounds good. Gunnar, Yang, Toll Road and Caesar; check all the structures and buildings and find our target. After we find him, one of us will bring one of the jeeps back to pick him up and we'll drive all the way to Yevlakh to give him to Mr. Owl's people." Barney said as everyone began to do their jobs.
Lincoln, Barney and Lee went on the side of the town and began taking out every soldier they saw.
Lincoln separated from the two and went on his own to a 4-story building which had grass all over. Lincoln then crouched down and began moving through the brush because there was a soldier smoking a cigarette and guarding the door.
Lincoln got one of his PAK knives ready and then threw it at the soldier's eye socket. The soldier screamed in pain and tried to pull the knife out, but Lincoln came from the side with a flying side kick and took him down. As they both got up, the soldier threw a strong haymaker, but Lincoln blocked it with a side block and threw the soldier over his hip with a fast hip wheel.
The man got back up and pulled a short knife on Lincoln. The 17-year-old just raised an eyebrow and did a skipping side kick to the man's neck, killing him instantly. Lincoln breathed a sigh of relief and kept moving up to the upper floors.
Once Lincoln checked the lower floors, he checked the top floor and found an overturned chair with a piece of rope, a rag and…blood.
Lincoln touched the blood with his knife and found it still wet.
"It's still fresh." Lincoln said as he got on the radio with Barney. "Hey Barney. I got some fresh blood here with a piece of rope and a rag. Do you think they moved Abbot to a different location here in Agdam?" Lincoln said as he checked the rag, and it had an outline of a mouth where it went into Mr. Owl's brother's mouth.
"Well, maybe they moved him to a larger location. There is a bigger building where all of us could clear it." Barney said as Lincoln wiped the blood off his knife while walking down the stairs of the building. As Lincoln walked with his rifle towards the next building, he saw there was no one in the front of it, so he decided to check in with Toll Road and Caesar.
"Toll, how's the search coming?" Lincoln asked as he heard grunting on the other end of the radio.
"Nothing yet. Just a bunch of motherfuckers." Toll said as he finished snapping a soldier's neck. "Nothing with me either. I don't see Abbot anywhere." Caesar said as Lincoln saw two soldiers in front of him. Luckily, they didn't see Lincoln.
So, Lincoln got ready to try a signature move he had been wanting to try for a while. He saw the men were standing no more than 3 feet apart from each other; so, he began running at them. He then whistled at them and did a Flying Scissor Kick to them which knocked them down. He then did a Martelo de Negativa kick on one of them which knocked the soldier down while Lincoln pulled his knife out and threw it at the other one, which hit him in the jugular vein, killing him instantly.
After dealing with those two, Lincoln met up with everyone else at the huge building at the end of town.
"Everyone else here?" Lincoln asked as everyone nodded. "Okay, they must've moved Mr. Owl's brother because the blood I saw in the first building was fresh. They must've hit him which caused an open wound or something." Lincoln said as Barney agreed.
"Alright, he's gotta be in here. So, all we need to do is check the doors and spray any asshole with bullets if we need to." Barney instructed as everyone agreed and went into the big building. Once inside, everyone split up by themselves, but made sure to keep radio contact. Lincoln went to the upper floor to see if Abbot was in any of the rooms. He kicked down doors and examined the rooms; so far…nothing yet.
Toll Road and Caesar examined the lower floors and found jack squat while Yang, Barney, Lee and Gunnar searched the upper floors.
There was one more door to check upstairs; and it was one big door alright. "Alright, we go on 1…2…3!" Barney ordered as he, Gunnar and Caesar kicked the door open. Once it was open, they saw Mr. Owl's brother; Abbot Abedayo, who stood 5 foot 8, had dark brown skin, buzzed black hair, blue eyes and wore a blue t-shirt, black cargo shorts and flip flops. He was being held at gunpoint by a 6-foot 2 African man who wore a grey suit with gold aviators.
"Drop them!" He said in a sharp South African accent, which was from Johannesburg. He was holding a snub nose revolver which was black and dirty.
"I said drop them!" The South African man screamed again as the Expendables dropped their guns to the floor. But what the man didn't know was Lincoln had swiped Barney's Colt SAA Revolver and hid it in the waistband of his back.
"Hands in the air, now!" The man hollered as they complied.
Lincoln thought of the situation that the Expendables were in; they either could listen to what the man's demands or could try shooting him and let Abbot get shot. Lincoln thought time was on the essence and he needed to act fast. So, he whistled loudly, waited for the man with the snub nose revolver to barely notice, then he pulled out the Colt SAA and fanned two bullets between the South African man's eyes. The Expendables were surprised when they finally realized what had just happened; Lincoln had fanned a revolver and killed someone using one of Barney's field skills. Barney looked at Lincoln as the 17-year-old gave the revolver back to the leader and smiled.
"We're good to move out. Toll Road and Yang, come with me to get the jeeps." Lincoln said as Yang and Toll Road did so while the others got Abbot ready to go.
After waiting about 10 minutes, Lincoln and the two other Expendables came back with the 3 jeeps, so everyone could drive to Yevlakh and give him to Mr. Owl's people. On the drive there, Lincoln gave Abbot water and some crackers to snack on while on the way to Yevlakh. After they arrived, they pulled into a dirt field where two choppers were waiting for them both: the Expendables and Mr. Owl's people. Barney and Lee walked Abbot to Mr. Owl's people, they were happy to see him. "Mr. Owl is pleased to see you made it out of there." One woman said that had a perfect athlete's body. "And with his brother too. We'll take it from here now." A guy said who was bald and had a funny mustache. "He'll send your money in bags to your bosses house." The guy continued to say as Abbot walked towards them and smiled.
"Let's go guys." Barney said to the guys who drove all the way to Dagdagan to get their plane and head home.
It was the 3rd of Thursday, June, 2021, on a sunny afternoon when Toll and Lincoln were at home. They got back hours ago and went straight to bed for a couple hours before having lunch. "Well, after we're done here, you wanna go to Tool's, so you can get your Expendables tattoo?" Toll Road asked as Lincoln and smiled. "I've been waiting for you to say that for 6 years now." Lincoln said as they both finished their lunch and went to Tool's. Lincoln drove his car while Toll followed on his bike. As Lincoln drove to the liaison's shop, his phone began to ring, so he answered it and put the phone by his ear. "Hello?" He asked as he recognized the voice on the other side.
"Hey Lincoln! The guys and I wanted to know if you're up to go to a party close to the bayou. It's at this 2 story five hundred-thousand-dollar house in Willow Brook. Sebastian, James, Malcolm, Dawson, and I are gonna be there. C'mon man. Ever since you had to do online school, it hasn't been the same with you at home now." It was Dakota, and he was happy.
Lincoln thought as he drove towards Tool's place. "Okay. I'm going to get another tattoo. So, I'll be there in two to three hours. Text me the address and I'll be there." Lincoln said as he felt his phone vibrate. "Done. See you there, dude." Dakota said as he hung up the phone.
As soon as everyone got together, Lincoln laid in the tattoo chair and let Tool put the Expendable's stencil on his left forearm. "So, you ready for some more ink, kiddo?" Tool asked as he put the gloves on. "Yep. I'm excited to get the old-fashioned tattoo." Lincoln said as he felt the tattoo being started. Everyone talked about how good the mission went that Tool felt a little left out; but he knew he was getting old in the first place. Lincoln and the others started talking while Tool did the tattoo. Becky even showed up and Barney explained how well the mission went. Becky took a seat next to Lincoln and talked to the 17-year-old while getting his tattoo done.
"So, how was the mission?" Becky asked as Lincoln shrugged his shoulders. "It was good. We got the target after I fanned Barney's revolver. Which I grabbed from his back waist." Lincoln smiled as the others, besides Barney, began chortling slightly.
"I didn't even feel it to be honest." Barney said as Lincoln smiled cheekily. Tool finished the tattoo in an hour and a half and let Lincoln see it.
"That's fucking rad." Lincoln said as he examined his new ink.
"Anyway, I hate to be with you nimrods, but I got a party to get to…BYE!" Lincoln said as he ran out to his car. "Be back before 11!" Toll shouted as they heard the car roar past the door. "I remember when I was 17." Barney said as he reminisced the memories while Lee just shook his head lightly. While the Expendables celebrated with knives at the dartboard, Lincoln drove his car to the address that Dakota gave him. Just as Lincoln pulled onto the freeway towards Willow Brook, he saw Dakota calling him.
"Hey what's up? I'm on the way right now." Lincoln said as he put his phone near his ear.
"Hey, just wanted to let you know the party is gonna have some alcohol. Also, I got my new car last week. It's a red 1969 Ford Mustang and it's a badass piece of machinery. My dad won it at an auction 2 weeks ago." Dakota said as Lincoln smiled widely.
"Awesome. Do the others have their own cars?" Lincoln asked as he heard Dakota make a sound of agreement. "Yep. James has a white 1970 Chevy Chevelle SS, Dawson has a purple 1969 Dodge Charger, Malcolm has an orange 1969 Plymouth Barracuda while Sebastian has a yellow 1964 Pontiac GTO. They all got them for their birthdays after getting their licenses." Dakota explained as Lincoln pulled off the freeway and drove towards the houses.
"Wait by your cars. You'll be surprised by my car." Lincoln said as he hung up and drove down the house.
Lincoln saw the big house and a lot of trucks, SUV's, sedans and even muscle cars in the yard and even in the street; luckily, Dakota and the others got a spot saved in the grass since the house had a big yard. Lincoln carefully drove his car onto the lawn and towards the spot that Dakota had saved. Lincoln smiled when he saw Dakota and his red Mustang.
"Sup dude!" Dakota said as Lincoln got out of his black muscle car.
"Hey Dakota!" Lincoln replied as they shared a strong hug before Dakota noticed the navy blue mustang car.
"So, this is your car?" Dakota asked as Lincoln smiled.
"Yep. Where are the others?" Lincoln asked as he stretched.
"They're inside getting drinks. Let's go inside, dude." Dakota said as Lincoln smiled. They heard the loud music from outside; it sounded like AC-DC.
Lincoln and Dakota walked into lots of 17 to 21-year-olds jamming out, drinking and…smoking weed apparently. This was Lincoln's first big official party with lots of music, drugs, and alcohol. He was 17 years old and he knew the choices he made came with consequences.
Lincoln and Dakota met up with the others who were drinking small cokes by the bar that the house had. "Hey dude. How's life?" James asked as Lincoln smiled, shrugged and hugged the Italian American. "So, why were you pulled out of school, Lincoln?" Dawson asked as Lincoln explained the stalker situation. "I'm now doing online school. I'll still go to the school to graduate, but I won't be going to the school physically." Lincoln said as everyone now understood.
"Well…LET'S PARTY!" Dakota announced and everyone went to do their own thing at the party.
Lincoln went to get a hard Jack at the bar and went to the deck outside where people were swimming in the pool. As he drank it, he began to feel the alcohol and drank it down quickly before getting another…and another…and another before he was tipsy and ordering even malt liquor. After his third glass of malt liquor, a skinny woman in her early 40's walked in from the backyard; she stood 5 foot 9 and wore a blue blouse, black jeans and short boots and had black hair.
She was incredibly attractive and had a clean body with cute cheeks and lips. She was apparently at the wrong party since she was 41 years old and already plastered with alcohol in her system.
She had already drunk 5 glasses of beer and 2 shots of vodka; so, she was in no shape to drive at all. She saw Lincoln, smiled and walked over towards him at the bar. "Hey cutie." She purred in a slur like voice. Lincoln turned towards her and smiled with a flirtatious smile. "Hi, beautiful." Lincoln said as he cracked a 'what's up sweet thing' smile.
"I've never met a cutie like you before. How come you got white hair?" The woman asked with more of a slur as she took a sip of her Olde English 800.
"Well, I appreciate it. And I got this hair from my maternal grandfather." Lincoln explained as he took a big gulp of beer. They talked for a good few minutes before they introduced themselves. "I'm Priscilla Clark. What's yours, cutie?" Priscilla asked as Lincoln smiled wider than ever as he shook her hand and kissed it tenderly.
She giggled before Lincoln grinned widely, showing his neatly kept white teeth. "I'm Lincoln Loud. I gotta say Priscilla…you're one beautiful woman." Lincoln said as the 41-year-old did the unthinkable and kissed Lincoln on the lips, softly. Lincoln closed his eyes slowly and turned his head slightly while enjoying the strawberry lip balm on Priscilla's lips.
They kissed for a good minute before breaking off and breathing hard. "Whaddya say we get a room and go have some fun?" Priscilla suggested before licking Lincoln between his lips with her tongue. Lincoln felt himself get hard down in his lower regions.
"Sure." Lincoln replied as she took Lincoln's hand and dragged him to an empty bedroom that had a queen bed and a TV that was playing a music award show. Once they got in, Lincoln sat on the bed, took off his shoes, shirt and even his jewelry and put them on the nightstand. Priscilla locked the door, took off her shoes and crawled seductively towards Lincoln while purring. She then looked at Lincoln's muscular body and blushed while she got on her knees to rub his pec's.
"You look so good and handsome. I wanna bang you right now." Priscilla said as she began to kiss Lincoln again. Lincoln stood up and took the blouse off of her body before letting her lay on the bed. Lincoln drank in her beauty and looked at her athletic stomach and round breasts which was covered by a black bra.
"Wanna take that off, so I can see what I win?" Lincoln said as he began to kiss up Priscilla's stomach and towards her breasts. Priscilla sat up to discard her bra, so he and Lincoln could begin their play time. After the unwanted fabric was thrown on the floor, Lincoln saw his prize; two large breasts with a light tinge of brown in the areola.
"Do you like these?" Priscilla asked while pushing them towards each other.
"Fuck yeah." Lincoln said as he put his mouth on the left one and sucked with precision, leaving Priscilla to gasp and place her hands on Lincoln's head.
"Keep going." Priscilla said with a breath as she began to take off her pants along with her black panties, exposing her clean-shaven slit.
As Lincoln switched breasts, he took off his pants and his boxers, so, he could let his manhood stand up in raging hardness. Priscilla blushed hard and took Lincoln's 10-inch-member in her hands and put it in her mouth.
"Fuck yeah." Lincoln said as he felt warmness and wetness around his member. Priscilla fondled his jewels playfully and licked the base to the tip numerous times with her big tongue. "You like that?" She asked in a drunken slur as she kissed the tip before taking it in her mouth again. Lincoln put his hands on her head and moved his hips to the rhythm, making it feel better for himself. Priscilla spat him out and kissed him before opening her legs while laying far back on the bed.
"Come show me whatcha got." She said as she purred seductively.
Lincoln's eyes went wide with excitement and he got on the bed and positioned himself between her legs.
"You ready?" Lincoln said as he kissed her neck with tender care. "Ready when you are, Lincoln." Priscilla said as Lincoln pushed his member inside her slit and made her jump and yelp due to the force. Lincoln stopped when he heard her cry, but she gave him a look that said, 'go ahead'. Lincoln nodded and thrusted slowly and to a rhythm before it started to feel like sex on the clouds.
"Go a bit faster." Priscilla said as she started to pant while Lincoln nodded and thrusted his hips faster. The faster he went, the better it was. The sex was feeling so good that Lincoln was getting a cramp in his leg. "Let me be on top. I wanna ride you." Priscilla said as Lincoln pulled out quickly before letting her get on his member and riding him with care. She moved her body to his thrusts while he held her rear in place. They even kissed tenderly and made out with their tongues.
"Yes! Harder!" Priscilla said as she yelped with excitement as Lincoln playfully pinched her ass and fucked her harder. As Lincoln was enjoying the sex, he felt a familiar feeling coming.
"I'm gonna explode." Lincoln huffed slowly as Priscilla leaned down to kiss him.
"I want it all." Priscilla said as she smiled cheekily. Lincoln rolled back over and did it from the side while turning her over in a spooning position. Lincoln quickly raised her leg, rammed himself in her slit again and began thrusting again.
Lincoln then felt it coming, so he kept his thrust in closer to Priscilla as he emptied his load inside her.
"Fuck." Lincoln said as he leaned to kiss Priscilla's shoulder blade before licking it.
"Did you like that?" Lincoln said as Priscilla turned over on her other side facing him and smiled. "Yes, I did." Priscilla replied as they both kissed and fell asleep under the covers.
A few hours later, around 2 am, Lincoln woke up with a big headache and the music lowered down to slow music. Then, he looked at Priscilla all curled up in the blankets. Lincoln then remembered about what he did hours before; he began drinking hard liquor, then Priscilla kissed him and led him to the bedroom, but most importantly…he had premarital sex without consent! He was also tipsy too while doing it…with a grown woman too!
He began scrambling to get his clothes on and his jewelry too.
He then reached into his wallet where he kept about a couple thousand dollars and left it with a sorry note on the nightstand that read-I'm so sorry for what I did, Priscilla. I'm actually 17 and I take full responsibility…even though you kissed me first, I'll take the responsibility.
It had his number too and even a sad face too. Lincoln grabbed his car keys before speed walking out to his car before someone grabbed his shoulder. So, he grabbed the person and performed a hip throw on them before getting ready to strike them until he recognized their face…it was James.
"Dude, it's me! James!" He whisper yelled as he blocked his face from getting hit.
"Sorry." Lincoln said as he helped his Italian American friend up from the grass.
"What's going on?" James asked as they followed Lincoln to his car. "I fucked up." Lincoln said as he got in and started the car.
"Whatcha mean?" James asked as Lincoln emphasized it quickly. "I fucked up!" Lincoln said as he started to tear up.
"I gotta go dude. I'll call you in a couple days." Lincoln said before driving back to Lee's place.
He started to cry on the drive back, but he didn't sob like crazy. While driving, he just kept thinking of what he did; he had sex with a grown woman in her 40's and didn't play it safe. Now it was gonna be hell if the guys found out. As soon as he reached Lee's place, he went up the elevator and made it to Lee's door to find it unlocked. As he walked in, he saw the Brit sitting at his table with an angry look on his face.
"Hey Lee." Lincoln said with a nervous grin as Lee's glare hardened. "Don't 'hey Lee' me. Do you know what time it is?" Lee asked in a quiet tone.
"2:30 in the morning." Lincoln said as he hung his head down low. "Yes. Now, head to bed and give me your car keys." Lee said as Lincoln was shocked.
"Okay." Lincoln said as he gave Lee his keys and went to sleep on the couch.
1 month later, on Thursday, the 1st of July, 2021, everyone was at Tool's hanging out. Everyone found out about Lincoln coming home late from that party and were disappointed with him. As everyone was talking about something different, Lincoln's phone rang, so he answered it. "Hello?" He asked as he heard a female voice on the other side. "Hello Lincoln." He recognized that voice…it was Priscilla!
"Hey…what's up?" Lincoln said as the other's raised their eyebrows while Lincoln walked outside of the shop to talk in private.
"Not much. I just wanted to call and let you that I'm one month fucking pregnant." Priscilla said in an angry tone as Lincoln flinched internally. "I didn't know. But I left you that money and the note saying I take full responsibility. And I also sorry isn't gonna cut it this time." Lincoln said as he heard her sigh on the other side.
"What I'm gonna do is keep them from you when they're born until you're 21 years old. Okay?" Priscilla said as Lincoln teared up and nodded. "Okay. I think that's the best and only good option. I also want to tell you something." Lincoln said as Priscilla was quiet for a second. "What's that?" Priscilla asked as Lincoln contemplated for a moment before talking again.
"I work for the government. I got into trouble when I was 11 years old. So, I took a job instead of going to jail. I'm making huge bucks by hacking into enemy firewalls and get rid of them with government agents." Lincoln said as Priscilla was totally silent for a good minute before Lincoln spoke again.
"You okay?" Lincoln asked as he leaned against the door of Tool's place.
"I'm fine. It's just…I don't know if I should let you see your children when you're 21 at all." Priscilla said as Lincoln's eyes went wide.
"Priscilla, please. I don't want my children to grow up without a biological father. I'll give you money if you need it. I've got over 180 million dollars in an offshore account and I'll give you a million dollars if that's what it'll take for me to see my children. Please, Priscilla." Lincoln said as he began to cry. There was another silent moment before the older woman sighed on the other side.
"Okay, fine. I will let you see them. But when we see each other in 4 years, I need a couple hundred grand and you're taking me to lunch. Sound good?" Priscilla said on the other side. Lincoln was happy at that moment, so, he wiped his tears and smiled.
"Sounds good. When the kids are born, give them a kiss for me. Please." Lincoln said as Priscilla lightly laughed on the other side.
"I will…take care." Priscilla said as she rushed the last part before hanging up.
Lincoln was left standing there with wide eyes. "I love you, Priscilla." Lincoln whimpered as he put his phone in his pocket and wiped his eyes. What he didn't expect was that Tool had heard the whole conversation.
"Lincoln?" Tool asked as Lincoln turned around with shock. "Hey Tool…how long-" Lincoln was cut off by the man holding up his hand to stop him.
"I heard all of it. I can't believe you got a grown woman pregnant, kid. C'mon Lincoln, you're 17 years old for fuck's sakes." Tool said as Lincoln began to cry again. Tool sighed and pulled Lincoln in for a hug. "She said I'll be able to see the kids when I'm 21. I'm even gonna take her to get lunch when we meet up." Lincoln said as he whimpered again.
"Kid, I…I don't know what else to say." Tool said as Lincoln wiped his eyes. "I know I should tell the guys. But I wanna wait a couple days." Lincoln said as he buried his hands in his pockets. "Well, tell them soon. That's all I can say." Tool said as Lincoln nodded and smiled. A little bit later, Lincoln went back to Lee's place with him and was about to go to bed when Lee told him to sit at the table.
"What's up, Lee?" Lincoln asked as Lee took a seat.
"What was that call about? You looked like you heard a ghost or something." Lee said as Lincoln started to tear up.
"I…got a woman pregnant at that party I came home from late that one night." Lincoln whispered as Lee went wide eyed.
"Mind saying that again. I had something in my ears." Lee said as Lincoln got mad. "I GOT A WOMAN PREGNANT! HAPPY?!" Lincoln screamed as Lee got in Lincoln's face and was inches from his nose.
"Don't even dare raise your voice to me in my house! Understand?!" Lee hollered as Lincoln threw a strong left hook across Lee's chin and ran out the door.
Lincoln ran outta the complex and hid behind a restaurant a block away.
"I'm sorry." Lincoln whispered as he began to bawl. He then got his phone out and called someone he knew that had something to calm him down.
"Hey, Sebastian. Does your sister still have weed?" Lincoln said as he wiped his eyes.
A/N: Heya.
Glad you made it down here.
I shall see you in the next one…ADIOS AMIGOS!
