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This is an action packed chapter, hope you like it! I really did!
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The team had themselves stationed at different points in the boat. They had tried to round up as many of the enslaved girls as possible to free them.
They had lookouts, fighters, and distracters. Wilson, Chase, Foreman, and a strong girl named Willow would be the fighters. Cuddy, and three girls named Linea, Bree, and Diamond would be distracters. Cameron, and girls named Tiffany, Andi, and Emmy would be lookouts.
Cameron had gotten along really well with Andi and Emmy. They were each 22, and had been kidnapped when they were 18. Cameron found out that they had been perfectly happy seniors in high school, happy, making excited plans for college. They were perfectly normal except for that little fact that they had been forced to have sex with men. At first they had refused, but then they were beaten, and did what they were told. And those were just TWO of the stories in the place.
Wilson scurried over to Cameron. "Phase one of the operation set in motion." Wilson whispered. He then passed it along to Cuddy.
Chase and Foreman had snuck up behind two of the ten guards and knocked them unconscious. They were spotting each other and Wilson and Willow were spotting each other. 6 went down no problem.
The other groups were informed that Phase Two was to be started. Cuddy and the other Distracters got ready. It was time to find the boss.
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House was feeling better. He wiggled his fingers, he wiggled his toes. He moved his arms, he moved his legs. He moved his head from side to side. Everything STILL HURT! But it was better than before. At least the world had stopped spinning.
House licked his parched lips. "I'm screwed." he muttered to himself, inspecting the laceration he had had before, and wondering where the others were right now.
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A bead of sweat dripped from his forehead down to the floor. "Come on…buy the bait…."
One of the girls was talking to the boss, Diamond. She was the key to this dangerous operation. The boss seemed to walk away, and Wilson let out a sigh of relief. Suddenly, the boss turned around and pulled out a pistol, aiming it at Wilson and missing.
Diamond had told, the hag!
He began firing shots at where he thought Wilson was. Wilson was crouched below a few boxes, he rummaged around for something he could use. Ha! He found a pistol and a half full bottle of wine. Yes!
Wilson pressed his back against the wall and held the pistol close. Once in high school he had been to a shooting range, and tried to draw up as much info as possible that he could remember about how to shoot and such.
He squinted his left eye and aimed for a box; he wanted to see if he had any aim. He pulled the trigger and hit almost dead on. Perfect.
The Boss turned around at the shot of the gun. "Got yourself a gun then? I'll get you first, then all your little friends!"
Wilson pressed off the wall and fired 2 more shots. Crap, he only had three left. He pressed his back against the wall again, feeling like he was living one of his childhood Indiana Jones fantasies.
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The Distracters and the Lookouts had banded together and were moving in a big mass towards the life boats. There were two of them, and they could hold twelve each. All except four went inside one of them. Cuddy and Cameron were one of the four. The others were Andi and Emmy. They were guarding.
BAM! BAM! BAM!
They heard the shots fired and looked at each other horrified. Oh Crap.
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Chase, Foreman, and Willow had defeated all but two of the guards. They were advancing upon the two; all they knew was that Diamond and Wilson had gone to the boss, Diamond to distract, Wilson to make sure she did it.
BAM! BAM! BAM!
They looked at each other fearfully, and instantaneously all ran towards the source of the noise. One of the men, named Amilio, elbowed Chase. He responded with a strong right hook. Suddenly Amilio jumped on Chase and pinned his arms while wrapping his arm around Chase's neck; pulling it back and exposing it.
"Stop right now or he gets it." Amilio said. The other one, Stephen, ran up too and held a knife up to Chase's throat while Amilio held him.
Foreman and Willow turned around.
"Take me," Chase snarled. "Kill me right here, it'll save more lives."
"Chase, no!" yelled Foreman, rushing up, but was stopped when Stephen pressed the knife alarmingly hard against Chase's throat, and a bit of blood dripped down.
"Let go of him!" cried Willow.
Stephen gave the knife to Amilio and strode forward. He slapped her across the face. "Don't speak out, bitch! You are employed to serve, not rebel!"
"I've had enough of your beatings!" she cried, and went to punch him, but he grabbed her hand, and started bending back her fingers. "Ah-AHHHHH!!!!" screamed, watching as the first finger broke.
Foreman ran up and tackled him to the ground. Stephen was too surprised to do anything, and Foreman took the opportunity to punch the living daylights out of him. "You mess with them, you mess with me!"
Willow strode up to Amilio. "Let him go."
"What are you going to do, whore? Flash me?"
"Sure." she said dryly, and threw off her top, revealing her breasts to Amilio.
Amilio was so surprised that he loosened his grip, and Chase elbowed him in the stomach and performed a double-leg takedown. Where he lifted him up and threw him with all his might onto the ground.
Both were effectively knocked unconscious.
Chase handed Willow her top, looking dutifully away. When she got it on, they set off, running.
"How's your hand?" they both asked conceredly.
"I can manage." she called back, still running.
"How's your neck?"
"I can manage." Chase smiled.
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Cameron, Cuddy, Andi, and Emmy stood debating on whether to go to the noise source or not when they saw three figures running pell-mell towards the noise.
"Hey! We're coming with!" she shouted to them. They nodded back, and the girls told the others they would be leaving for a sec.
They ran with the boys, until they saw a cleared out section with The Boss standing in the middle.
He was talking. "I'll get you! You can't run!"
"But I can hide!" Wilson shouted back, pushing off from the walls again stand in the open, firing one shot. He pressed himself back.
"AHH!!! FUCK!!!! MY FOOT!" The Boss shouted, hopping up and down. "I'll get you for that!"
Wilson pressed himself up again, but it wouldn't work this time, The Boss was ready. As soon as Wilson had shown himself The Boss had shot, and struck Wilson in his left shoulder.
"AH!" they heard him yell.
"Hey! More victims!" The Boss shouted gleefully, turning in the opposite direction to face the pack of 7 that had shown up. Wilson took this as his chance.
He smashed the wine bottle, leaping forward and plunging the broken end into The Boss's back.
"Argh! I'LL KILL YOU JAMES WILSON!" he yelled, and pulled out a knife, tackling Wilson. He plunged his hand into his shoulder wound, making Wilson scream and writhe with pain.
He was on top of Wilson, pinning his body down. He plunged the knife down, but Wilson grabbed his hand and pushed it upward. But Wilson's arm strength was depleting, ebbing away from him as the blood flowed.
All the girls ran forward and grabbed The Boss's unruly hair and yanked backward, forcing the knife a little higher. The girls all fell on the ground, his wig in their hands.
The Boss writhed in pain, pieces of his skin had ripped off because of the permanent super-glue he had put on his wig to keep it on always. He clutched his bleeding scalp.
Chase, Foreman, Wilson, Cuddy, and Emmy all ran for it. But Andi and Cameron were trapped, The Boss had them by their hair.
"YOU BITCHES!" he screamed, at their whimpering forms. Both of them had witnessed the horrible things he had done.
"Maybe I should have you right here!" he yelled, and tore off Cameron's clothes, but she gave him a right hook she didn't know she had in her. He grabbed the knife and plunged it into her calf and dragged it, creating a deep laceration down her leg.
"AHHHH!!!!!!" she screamed in pain and rage, and grabbed a piece of loose wine bottle glass and plunged it into his eye.
"YOU BITCH! I CAN'T SEE! MY FUCKING EYE! MY FUCKING EYE! YOU'RE GOING TO PAY!" he clutched his eye and rolled around on the ground, writhing in pain.
Andi helped Cameron up and they ran to the boats, Wilson and Cameron a bit slower. They hopped on the boats, and Foreman sliced the ropes making the boat plunge with a great splash into the water.
"Now lets go find House." said Wilson fiercely, and they all grabbed oars except for Wilson and Willow, since they couldn't do much arm pumping.
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Diamond strode into the clearing, he boots clicking on the wood. She kicked The Boss. "Get up. You know I'm the brains here. And I'm tired of you taking all the credit." she whispered to him in a deadly calm voice. "You are a sorry excuse for a man, but luckily for you I'm going to explode this boat, so no evidence can be found, and your precious wife will never know what you do on your business trips." she smirked.
Diamond laughed evilly. "Did you really think you had anything going for you? You fool. You're an idiot. And now I'm going to steal your precious Jet Ski, I'm going to take your gun, and I'm going to take your money, and leave." she said loudly, as if boasting.
She snatched up his gun, collected his money, and put the Jet Ski in the water. "Bye, bye, sleep tight you fucker, this is for everything you did to me you son of a bitch."
Diamond hopped on the Jet Ski and took one shot at a barrel of gun powder and hit dead on, riding away as the fierce heat of the explosion hit her back and a mushroom cap of smoke and flames rose towards the sky.
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