Casey, Bryce and Sarah all quickly hopped out of the plane, the cars coming to stop then were stalled about 300ft away.
"What are they waiting for?" Casey wondered aloud.
No one moved to fire upon them, they just stayed, creating a barrier between the fort that held Chuck, and them.
"This is the fifth infantry division of Fort Dix, drop your weapons and stand down!" A voice called over an intercom.
"This is how they handle things when someone comes into their zone?" Bryce asked.
"Looks like ten guys, we can take them." Sarah answered, cocking her gun.
"Lets shoot then." Casey replied as he to loaded his gun.
Immediately fire rang out on the runway. Ellie and Devon watched in the plane as Casey and Sarah and Bryce all hid behind one of the wings, firing shot after shot. The men holding them back were quickly falling, with no more cars on the way.
"There!" Sarah shouted as her last shot fired and hit it's mark in someone's leg, dropping him to the ground.
"That was to easy." Bryce interjected.
"Of course, because now they know we are here, they are guarding the inside." Casey replied.
"Then lets get moving boys!" Sarah shouted, sprinting towards one of the range rovers, Casey and Bryce hot on her heels.
_____________________________________________________________________
"They are here, aren't they?" Chuck baited, hearing the commotion of gun shots and orders being yelled off in the distance.
"Can it Bartowski." Beckman gritted out as she to radioed commands.
"You knew they would come, you would have had to known." Chuck continued.
"Don't worry intersect, they won't get passed even the first wave of men." Beckman snarled.
"Yes they will, and they will get me. Admit it General Pee Pee, you lost." Chuck replied, baiting some more.
"It is GENERAL BECKMAN!" Beckman shouted, losing her temper completely.
"Whatever you say General Poops her pants." Chuck laughed out, sitting back and relaxing on the bed, a smile on his face.
__________________________________________________________________
Bryce and Sarah led the way down hallway after hallway, Casey tying up the men they shot behind them.
"All caught up." Casey whispered as he joined the group.
Bryce and Sarah quickly fired off another round combined, dropping four more men, who Casey quickly went an tied and interrogated.
"Where is Charles Bartowski!" Casey boomed, holding the barrel of his gun against one of the men.
"I..I.." He stuttered, scared to death.
Casey clicked the gun's safety off and loaded it. "You have five seconds cadet, where is Charles Bartowski?"
"Wing eight level 5!" The man quickly screamed out, earning groans from the men beside him.
Casey smirked at the young man before signaling Sarah and Bryce to the stairs. So far only minor scratches and bruises were present on the three, but they all knew getting to Chuck was the easy part, getting them all out alive was something different.
_____________________________________________________________________
"What do you mean they got through?!" The general shouted down her phone, while Chuck watched with a bemused expression on his face. "I don't care what you have to do kill them all!"
"Things not going as planned? Maybe, just maybe, you should have thought about that when you decided to send Sarah away." Chuck replied, a smirk covering his face as the general turned her attention towards him.
"She was compromised Bartowski, by falling for some idiot like you." Beckman sneered back.
"Are you kidding? The connection Sarah and I had made protecting me easier. Think about Pookie, how many missions did we fail? Get hurt? Lose a man?…oh wait, not one. We were the best team and you know it! You just wanted to make sure that in the end you still had your top two agents. Only here is the thing, Walker isn't NSA so after this intersect project, she goes back to the CIA and all you have is Casey." Chuck smugly retorted.
The general looked shocked. He was right.
_______________________________________________________________________
"Here we are!" Bryce called out as he fired another round on attacking soldiers, shooting only to harm not kill.
"Sarah is it locked?" Casey asked as he tied up the last agent in the hallway.
"No…" Sarah replied stunned. "It is like computer blocked."
Casey came forward and saw to get in you had to know the password and have a finger print scan.
"Dammit!" Casey called out.
Bryce however walked over to an injured agent was smirking. "You know."
"Of course I know." He replied, seeming to be all big and mighty.
"Tell me." Bryce ordered, thrusting the butt of his gun into the man's chest.
"No." He simply replied.
Casey walked over and shot the man in the foot. "Tell us."
It went on for five minutes, Casey shooting another body part until the man screamed out. "Walker! The password is Walker!"
"Well…different." Sarah replied typing in the password and using the agent who told them to do the finger print scan. Within seconds the door opened.
"Dammit!" Beckman shouted as she saw the door open.
Chuck quickly looked up and saw a bruised Casey and Sarah, along with Bryce.
"See general, you can't mess with perfection." Chuck replied with a smile.
"Chuck, if you leave a termination order will be sent out." Beckman threatened.
"Well could thing I have Casey and Walker, huh?" Chuck baited, still smiling.
Sarah looked down when she heard her name, he said Walker, not Sarah. Things were really messed up.
Quickly they grabbed Chuck and sprinted back out, all the guards had been ordered to stand down once Casey and Sarah had retrieved Chuck. They had no problem getting on the plane and taking off.
"Chuck!" Ellie cried as she saw her brother climb onto the plan.
"Ellie! Oh my gosh! I was so worried!" Chuck cried out, falling into his sister's embrace.
"Saddle up kids!" Casey roared as he taxied down the runway.
Chuck went over and sat next to Ellie, leaving no room for Sarah, who he had not even glanced at.
"I am just glad you are ok." Ellie replied, hugging her brother close.
"Where are we going?" Chuck asked.
"To a safe house, in North Carolina." Sarah answered from the other side of the plan.
Chuck only nodded before he turned back to his sister to catch up. Sarah watched from a distance. She hated having hurt him so bad.
"He will come back to you." Bryce soothed, noticing her hurt expression.
"I am not so sure." Sarah replied as she laid her head back while Devon treated her minor injuries.