Sorry I didn't update earlier. I was at the beach enjoying the little sun we had today in Britan.
The mission went as slowly as anyone could imagine. There were two problems with Tom locking everyone in the ware house. One being the fact that they had no way to search that bit of the place and two, Olivia had been taken from the cell and down there too. They realized this quite late on in the day.
Dan, Joe and Rach had given up on the first floor after being down there for a couple of hours and finding nothing, came up to the second floor to find Olivia. They had, after an hour, found themselves in the section of 15ft lockers. Apparently that was where this group kept their prisoners. On each door was a pin pad and a name tag. The name would say, from what Tom guessed, who was in that cell.
"No shit Sherlock!" Dan said sarcastically when Tom said that. At the end of the row of lockers, there was a door with Olivia scribbled on a piece of paper and stuck down by blue tack.
"Cheap skates," Joe mumbled. With this, Dan slapped him on the arm. "What! They can't even be bothered to do more than a piece of paper!" Joe said.
"Fine. Anyway, Tom. How do we get past the pin?" Dan asked.
"Hold up your spy pod over the pad. I'll work it out from there." Tom said, Dan following his instructions. He held up his pod and within a second, the door clicked open. He pushed the door open. Empty.
"Tom? Where is she?" Dan shouted down the Coms.
"Wait. Um. Scanning the building. Ummmmm…" To muttered down the Coms for about a minute.
"Well?" Dan questioned.
"She…is in the…ware house, downstairs…" Tom muttered.
"Great, just great," Dan said, walking through the corridor and to the stairs, followed by Rachel and Joe.
"But, I have found a store cupboard with spare uniforms." Tom said.
"Oh, and what will we do with a bunch of uniforms?" Joe said, getting annoyed. He was tired and hungry. More hungry though. He sat down on the white stairs, getting pissed off with the amount of white going on in this building. The building, Joe had noticed when they came in, had 'BIG YELLOW' written on the front still – obviously the MAFIA had done nothing to change the building.
He hadn't been paying attention to what anyone had been saying so being dragged by the collar was a surprised. It turns out Dan had decided to go to the store cupboard.
"Put this on," Dan said, passing Joe a jumpsuit. It said small on the label but it was still way too big. All three, Joe, Rachel and Olivia, were super small; barley 5'5"!
"I am going to unlock the door to the ware house, you guys will blend in. Get Olivia and then get out. Keri and Aniesha are already out and heading to M.I.5, they got all the files of the institute about 10 minutes ago." Tom said. They suddenly heard an alarm. That must have been the door opening, thought Joe. Suddenly, the noise of footsteps filled the air. The three slipped out of the cupboard, carrying boxes so that no one would see their faces.
They ran up to the corridor, with guidance from Tom, where the prisoners were kept. Unfortunately there were guards there. Fun times. Dan basically kicked their ass though, knocking out three guards with a roundhouse kick. Tom opened the door to Olivia's cell thing and Dan literally dragged her out. Rachel, being the smarter one of the three, actually remembered a fourth jumpsuit so that they could smuggle Olivia out.
By 3, they were out of the building and on the way to food. They would have been out earlier but members of MAFIA were constantly telling them to do stuff and not wanting to give the game away, followed them. It was only when the alarm that Olivia had escaped went off, did they find the chance to go, everyone rushing around and not caring about them.
The walk to the M.I.5 HQ ended up turning into a park our practice session, all four seeming to be full of energy. They started off, for the girls' sake, doing simple jumps and vaults. Unlike Keri, neither Joe, Rachel or Olivia could pick up moves just like that, hence why Joe had been having free running lessons for a couple of months.
After 20 minutes of free running through London, they made it to the HQ, relatively unharmed. When I say, unharmed, that didn't include Rachel. She had tripped over her feet when doing a jump and ended up landing flat on her face, making it look like she had been beaten up.
When they walked through the doors of the base, they literally had about a dozen guns pointed at them. Rachel heard Tom laughing through Coms.
"What is so funny?" She asked, still aware of the guns.
"You still have your thingies on." Tom said, obviously ROFLing now. The agents were known for that. None of them used to laugh so much but guess who gave them the habit, FRELLA! They would constantly giggle at each other which the team found extremely funny. They began to laugh at just FRELLA's constant fluff but it ended up becoming a habit just to laugh at anything and everything!
"Our what's?" She asked, clearly annoyed.
"Your…jump…suits," Tom said in-between laughs. Rachel looked down at her outfit. No wonder there were a trillion guns pointed at them, they looked like MAFIA agents. She undid the buttons on her suit and took it off, revealing her M. outfit. The others, catching on, did the same. She took out her pass card and suddenly the guns disappeared.
"Sorry about that. Security." Said a lady, walking out from behind the agents. "I am Chief agent Baldwin Wilkinson." The four teens sniggered at the name. The woman ignored it though, knowing that would have happened and carried on talking. "Stella said you'd be coming. Allow me to show you around." She finished. Oh great, yet another giant building to look at.
Quite long for me. I shall maybe post another chapter tonight but at like, 10pm (British time). Oh, while you're waiting, go and check out u/5851729/Harry-in-the-Hunger-Games if you haven't already!