Hey guys! I would once again apologise for the long wait. But here is the next chapter of Heavy Crown.
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DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN KINGSMAN AND IT'S CHARACTERS, BUT I DO OWN ELEANOR CRESTFALL, CHARLES CRESTFALL, VICTORIE CRESTFALL, ALYSSA, RUBY, REBEKAH, RAVEN KARINA AND THE MINOR CHARACTERS (also the plot of the story)
~ThatGirlWithMutation (Previously PatronusNightFlame)
VICTORIE/INGRID'S POV
All I could hear was my helpless daughter screaming. I couldn't see her…but I could hear the cold and painful screeches she made. It been happening for about 3 minutes, but I couldn't stand it already.
The blueprints taped on the wall are blueprints of a chip used to control others. This one lets out some toxin that will immediately kill the person if they disobeyed the controller. Now that I think about it…everyone working for Raven has the toxin in their blood…why is it that I'm not dead yet?
"I know what you're thinking, Vic." said an emotionless voice from behind. I could feel tears roll down my cheeks and land on the floor with a soft sound. "Why is it that you're not dead yet?" she questioned. More screaming echoed in the Macalla. "Have you thought that maybe…I wanted to see you battle your very own flesh and blood?"
I tried to break through the material holding me down.
"To those of you who said I wouldn't make it?" Raven laughed wickedly. I swear, if I wasn't tied down I would punch her face open by now. "Weren't you lot mistaken?"
I could feel her heartless smirk from behind. It was a trademark smirk. Gazelle used to have it. It may or may not run in the family.
More screaming echoed. One thing the Macalla does is torture you by echoing the sounds of pain produced. The other thing is it can drive you insane.
Raven's safe in here simply because she's already in the state of mind that prevents normal perception.
"You do know that I can hear your thoughts right?" she said with no emotion.
"Then you'll know what I want…" I sneered. "Let her go…"
Sharp, ear throbbing screams echoed. I tried not to cry, or shout in pain since that will only increase the sound in here.
"She won't die, we'll turn her into something like Gazelle! She turned out fine!"
I closed my eyes. Letting the throbbing pain in my ears and heart sink in. (A/N: Like mother like daughter. They both close their eyes to let pain sink in.)
"If you ignore the part where she's killed by your people. Your precious Kingsman."
The way she spoke of them made my temper rise. I couldn't control it. It was somewhat like a natural reaction.
I broke free the things holding me down. The chair that chained me, and the fear that was bottled up inside me for so many years. I cut off the chains that stabled the chair to it's place, and sent it flying to the lying bitch that stood defenceless in front of me.
The metal chair simply went through her. Holograms. How could I have missed it?
"Exactly Victorie, how could you have missed it?" she said with a proud smirk and her head slightly titled. As if she was mocking me from the beginning.
She just knows all the right buttons to hit… "You will-"
Before the sentence was finished, a deafening cry echoed. The ground shook. Who knew Ella's scream could destroy the irreplaceable torture machine?
"Thing is, Victorie, you're the one in it" sneered the hologram of Raven. "You people are honestly a bunch of fools"
The Macalla was defiantly falling.
What can I say? I was never meant to have a 'sequel'. I was meant to die a decade ago.
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THIRD PERSON POV
"Lancelot, your 11 o' clock." Informed the man on the jet. The agents on the battlefield took down the men coming at them faster than before.
It was not only because they had more than one agent. It was because they had a goal - to make it out alive, and to save their fellow agent inside the room with a light beam on top.
"How many more men with rockets in their arms do we need to take down?" whined Galahad. Lancelot simply rolled her eyes, "Shut it" she snapped.
"Good thing you took these…uh…these…tasers…?" said Galahad playing with the taser his partner stole from Raven's men.
"Stop messing around Eggs-Galahad, help me!" cried Lancelot.
"Shut it! Both of you!' Scolded Merlin, "there's someone coming your direction, and moving fast"
Galahad reloaded his gun, back to back with Lancelot who cracked her knuckles and prepared the taser.
"Galahad, give the thing 'proposition 14' " commanded Merlin.
Galahad nodded and charged towards the wall, doing a backflip and attempting to shoot the incoming item.
She dodged them all with no sign of challenge. "Still don't trust me?"
Lancelot sighed. "It's just you" she said in relief. "This is Red." she introduced. "Red, Galahad. Galahad, Red."
"You tried to kill me" said Galahad.
"We all tried to murder one another at some point" said the masked assassin. "Maleagant's trying to blow the door up. And incase you didn't know, you only took down 46 men." she said. "Follow me."
"Is it just me, or is 46 men pretty good?" commented Galahad. Lancelot shook her head, and tugged her fellow Kingsman to follow their now trustworthy ally.
O.o.O
"I believe she's trying to release something…something that'll bring out the worst of people. Different to valentine, it can be physical, mental, in-direct, or cyber…" explained Merlin, who gathered information from Red. "And also by breathing in the substance, she can also control one's thoughts."
"How did you get this information?" questioned Gawain, head of the American Kingsman.
"They have the technology of the Pentagon, and who knows what else?" said Bedivere, the second in command of the American Kingsman.
"Do we need to bring in other secret services? There is one division that we are allies with, and will benefit us on defeating Raven." added Lionel. "They've dealt with this before. With alien viruses and all that.
"I've heard." said Merlin. "But they're exposed, we can't get help from them this time."
"We'll contact the Pentagon, the president, people with power and technology of this kind." said Gawain as the american division of Kingsman were getting ready for battle.
It was similar to Valentine, except that the people could think, and do worse things than to simply use violence. They could threaten, could think before they act. Worst of all, they can be controlled.
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ELEANOR'S POV
"You can scream as loud as you wish, Miss. Crestfall" said one of the 'doctors'. If she was a doctor, where on Earth did she graduate? I'm sure you're not supposed to hold the needly facing down.
"Don't you Miss. Crestfall me" I snapped, backing away. Though that didn't quite work since there was a wall behind me. Not to mention, every time I touched it, the room would be 3cm smaller.
"There's nothing to worry about. It's only a chip." she said.
"Raven wants screams, doesn't she?" I asked. The doctor simply shrugged. "If she wants screams," I said, while slowly reaching to take the cutter on the desk, "I'll give her some fucking screams."
Without second thought, I stabbed her straight through the chest. She let out a shrill of pain. It was powerful enough to break the light bulbs.
No one will modify me. No one shall order me around. Most importantly, no one will tie me down.
More of Raven's men came in through an almost invisible door. No wonder I missed it. The gap between the door and the wall isn't as visible as other secret doors. Not that I've encountered many.
Bloody hell. What did Raven and her minions do to these poor people?
Scars on their face, metal on their body, rockets on their arms, and some with bladed legs. What did she do to them? Playing with living people as if they were toys.
A sudden chill went down my spine when the air conditioning in here was increased. Though the smell that came out was rather disgusting, I didn't stop to cover my mouth and nose. I'd rather die fighting than die in Raven's hands.
I took a spatula and threw it into one of the men's eyes. He let out a terrified screech. I wished I could say that I didn't regret it. But I couldn't. I liked it.
The men tried shooting me, but they all missed terribly. I used the lamp above me as a swing and kicked the man shooting me. It wasn't a wise idea to take his gun attached to his hand, but to hell with it.
I ripped it off him, it was only secured on him by a device that was attached on the rockets. I then loaded the darn thing, and used 3 bullets for the remaining 3 guards. But they did not back down. I swear the bullet went through his stomach and hit the wall behind him.
Speaking of the wall, the space was only getting smaller. I used up the whole box of bullets hoping to kill them off. I shot them by the knee, the chest, arms…etc. But they still stood tall, as if they weren't injured at all.
This made me more frustrated. Because who wouldn't be when they can't dislocate one's bones?
I swung my leg around one and took him down with the weight of my body, and shot him in the head.
That did it. Now all I have to do is shoot the others by the head.
Or I could throw knives at them. I took the knives attached to the dead man and threw them towards the 2 men coming at me. Thank you Kingsman for perfecting my aim.
"Let me out!" I screamed on the top of my lungs. Raven want's screams, I'll give her screams. More bloody guards and doctors came rushing in, trying to take me down with needles and useless stuff like that. I simply defeated the bunch with the equipment they've provided me.
After all, anything could be a possible weapon.
Cries of help and pain rang in my ears. But I couldn't stop. Something in me switched. I liked their pain. I liked them suffering.
The strong air conditioning stopped. The odd smell slowly dispersing. But the door popped open once more. I quickly took a gun and pulled the trigger.
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EGGSY's POV
"Maleagant, take a left and reunite with the rest." commanded Merlin from the jet. "Galahad, pay attention! You were nearly stabbed! Thank God Lancelot's quick and always aware." he scolded. I rolled my eyes.
"Don't roll your eyes, Galahad. You might get stabbed." joked Lancelot.
"But I know you'll be there to kill the person before they reach me." I said.
While we were taking down as many guards here as we could - and bloody hell why do you need so many guards here? Red was hacking into the system, and trying to get Morgana out alive.
"Eggsy! Behind you!" Screamed Merlin into my earpiece.
A single gunshot went off. I turned to see Maleagant with his gun pointed in my direction. The guard behind me started to wobble. I stood out of his way to let him fall onto the cold, hard ground.
"Don't worry, Merlin." said Maleagant, "I got it."
O.o.O
"She's been poisoned by that gas that's been released." said Red, pointing at the odd looking combination of particles.
"That's…these are highly deadly elements that mess with people's brain." said Lancelot. "Those shouldn't be toyed with, or the human's blood circulation, as well as brain activity will be modified."
"How did you know about this?" asked Red with her head slightly titled, and her eyebrows knitted together.
"Well, she is the smart one." I said.
"Those particles together can create an utter mess." she continued.
"Should we see how Ella's doing?" suggested Maleagant.
"Good idea." I said. "Eggsy, no!" Lancelot cried before pushed the button that opened the door.
She held the gun and pulled the trigger. I dodged the bullet, and watched it fly past, only millilitres apart from my face.
"Eleanor!" I cried, I raced to embrace her, but she stood still, and somewhat emotionless. "Ella…are you hurt? Did they get their hands on you? I swear, I'll kill- "
"I already did." she said. She smiled weakly before breaking the embrace. She walked towards the exit of the room and looked stared at the ceiling.
We followed her and looked up. Before we knew, a round metallic ball came crashing down. Breaking the top of the hideout, shattering everything in it's path.
Red quickly grabbed Ella and closed the doors to this seemingly unbreakable room.
"That's never happened before…" said Red after the sounds of crashing metals have finished.
"Yeah, obviously." I muttered.
"No I meant by that person climbing out the Macalla. I can see the shadow from here. No one's survived it."
Lancelot opened the door. As the metal door slid open, we saw the queen of the Kingsman. Torn and bleeding, but still standing tall and proud.
Victorie looked at the camera outside the room. "No Raven, we're not fools. We're the Kingsman" she said with a smirk
