The flock jumped up ready for action. Jeb stepped forward and said in a hoarse voice," Ari?"
"They're coming" After saying this, he slumped down and collapsed. Suddenly the door broke down and this muscular man came through. Jeb swung around and socked him in the nose. The flock and I were in full combat mode. The made seemed ticked off and grabbed Jeb and smashed him into the wall. Jeb didn't move.
Fang leapt in and I was right beside him. With a series of kicks and punches, we overwhelmed him. After I had landed a strong sidekick on his head, he fell down. I turned and saw Ari and Jeb had recovered. After a tearful reunion consisting of hugs, Ari told us his story.
"After I expired, a person who called himself the Uber Director injected some hormones into me. I have about 20 more years to live now." Our eyes widened in unison, about half a year ago the Uber Director was attempting to sell us off for half a billion dollars.
"After I came back alive, I found his purpose out. The Director is attempting to breed a new generation of super soldiers. He wanted Eraser genes for testing and was using me as an experiment to see which traits were needed to be brought out." Ari quivered. I knew what the horrors of being a mutant being tested on.
Ari looked up, eyes watering, "I'm sorry Max, I didn't know what it was like back then (when the flock and I were still being tortured, Ari was one of the guards) believe me, I would never have done it if I knew it was like"
Mom came in and started tending to Jeb and Ari while Ari finished his story. "I overheard a conversation the Uber Director was having. He kept on saying "yes boss" when I heard this, "We will wipe out the ambassadors as you wish". That's when I ran."
Jeb had regained consciousness by now and rubbed his chin thoughtfully. "Wait", he said. "There is a meeting between representatives of each country in about a week about environmental problems."
There was a moment of silence while everyone realized someone on a much larger scale than the Uber Director was planning to assassinate ambassadors from tons of countries. We decided we had one thing left to do, go to Washington D.C. and inform the authorities.
"Surely you must be joking."
I was getting angrier and angrier by the second. I had flew all this way in a cooped up plane, nearly get slaughtered by Gazzy unleashing his horrors randomly, had my ears bleed to death listening to Nudge's never ceasing chatter, and now these government officials won't listen when I am warning them about a potential cause for WW3!!
"The security is foolproof. Nothing could get in or out without us knowing it. Every single guard is handpicked, there are no servants, not even the cooks are within a mile." said the man sitting at the head of the table.
I stormed out and caught a taxi to the airport. I was just going to have to do what I do best, kick ass.
So what do you think eh? Next chapter is when tensions begin.
