A/N: So hey guys. My writers block for this story is fucking over and my inspiration is back and really needed to re-write like 3 chapters and think of a few new ideas so that is my excuse. But for me, there are no excuses. I'm always hard on myself so don't worry. So here is chapter 9 and I hope you guys like it. Please review! I'm trying to get back all of my readers and reviewers. Please come back guys. You are the only reason I write on this site anymore.

A Couple Days Later: Day of Ambush Operation's
High School: New York, New York

It was mid morning, just past 10 o'clock. The sun was nearly at its apex and the sky was partially cloudy. Four cars drove through the busy streets, each going their own way. Two stopped by a corporate building and its parking lot, one at a public parking lot, and one on a street in front of the school's cafeteria building wing.

John, Randy, Cody, Ted, Evan, Davey, all filed out of their vehicles, dressed in their disguises, and took their assigned positions. Davey was disguised as a cop and stood in front of the building, relieving one of the guards there. Evan and Ted walked into a nearby sky scraper about 3 blocks east of the school, a perfect spot to monitor the rendezvous point. As they made their way in carrying their equipment disguised as janitors, John and Randy walked hand in hand through the park right on the north side of the school.

They chose to be disguised as any normal gay couple. Laughing, smiling, and having a good time, while all at the same time waiting to give the signal. The park had a perfect view of the busy street that they knew where the semi-truck was going to drive down. They were both dressed casually. John was in a black fleece, khaki pleats, and a button down blue collar shirt. Randy in a tight burgundy v-neck cotton sweater with a white cotton undershirt that hugged his torso perfectly and a pair of regular jeans. John glanced over his shoulder and watched as Cody took his position.

Cody sat down at a bench directly across from the school's cafeteria. He was dressed in dark wash jeans that hugged his well trained legs, a black leather jacket, and loose plain white t-shirt. Cody caught his dad's eye and nodded. John grinned as he watched Cody dig into his pocket, take out his phone, and speed dialed Adrian and Sophie.

Adrian felt his phone vibrate in his pocket and whipped out his mini ear pierce and answered the call. Sophie followed in suit and stuck in her piece. The phone didn't even ring twice until both of them answered telling Cody that everyone was inside the west wing of the school, celebrating Mass in the gymnasium.

Ade and Sophie hung up and got up from their seats. They had told their teachers earlier that they were expecting a call that they were leaving for dental appointments and had to leave around Mass. Adrian and Sophie grabbed their duffel bags and ran into the bathrooms, exiting in only 2 minutes, dressed in their gear. Ade was dressed like Dead Pool from X-Men with his all black Kevlar pants and sleeveless vest and dual swords strapped to his back. Sophie was dressed the same but had two slits where her wings slipped through, and the two 9ml pistols strapped to her thighs just made her look even more intimidating.

Sophie and Adrian ran into the cafeteria wing of the building, setting up their stronghold in the kitchen. The lunch ladies had also gone to Mass so they weren't worried about anyone walking in. Their lunch was already made and was being kept warm in the ovens. Adrian set down his back pack and pulled out a mini laptop and his professional ear piece while Sophie set up an electromagnetic field to trap and subdue the ice elemental.

Adrian dug into his back pack while the computer loaded up, pulled out his two Dessert Eagle pistols and loaded them up. As he stuck his extra ammo into his belt, Sophie covered the top and tips of her wings with aluminum lightweight allow sheet that would allow her to cut things with her wings. The computer finally loaded up and Evan's face appeared on the screen.

Ade looked up while lacing up his boots, "We're set and ready to go." Ade spoke into his microphone. In the background, Adrian saw Ted loading a PSG1 sniper rifle with a variable scope with an extra grip for accuracy and a padded shoulder rest for a softer recoil and for faster re-aiming time.

Evan nodded. Then John's voice cut into their frequency. "Good. It's almost time for the trade to take place. Everyone, double check on their equipment and prepare for action." John ordered.

"Ai ai captain!" Cody's voice answered. Alphonse and Evan sniggered.

"Grow up guys! I haven't been here long but I know John trained all of you guys to your highest potentials." Randy argued. Everyone heard John thank Randy and a slight kiss on the cheek. A faint gag was heard in the back ground, obviously from Cody. Ted laughed into his microphone, telling Cody to pay attention.

It was now 10:43, two minutes until the Golden Talons were supposed to show up. Ted looked down his scope and began to calibrate the rifle to fit the distance, air turbulence, and accuracy of his shots. He spied down the scoped, his eyes trailing around the vicinity of the school. He just saw some normal by standards.

There was a middle aged husband and wife jogging through the park John and Randy were in. Then he spotted a young couple strolling hand in hand with coffee in the others passed by Cody. He also noticed a business man waiting at a bus stop, checking his watch. He kept his eyes open for any kind of anything out of the usual.

That was when he spotted him, Batista. He pulled away from the scope and looked down at where he was aiming, making sure he wasn't seeing some kind of hallucination or being a blonde again. Ted looked down his scope again and saw Batista at the same spot.

Batista was standing just outside an alleyway, holding a phone to his ear, wearing a dark long trench coat, a black v-neck t-shirt, and black pleats. He watched as the senile man grin, shut the phone slip it into his inner coat pocket.

Suddenly, Batista's head whipped in Ted's direction and glared into his eyes. Ted's heart stopped in fear, knowing his position was compromised. His breathing hitched when he saw the dangerously mysterious man laugh and teleport away with a flash of Red light and a wisp of red smoke.

Ted quickly tapped his earpiece and screamed, "JOHN! Batista's HERE! I repeat! BATISTA IS HERE!"

"What! Are you sure it was him!" John answered. Evan quickly looked over at Ted and checked his scanners. There was just a shift in the Earth's natural electromagnetic just 3 blocks away where Ted saw Batista.

"John! He's not seeing things! He's here!" Evan answered. He heard John breathe into his mic, obviously worried.

"Listen, we'll worry about Batista later! We have other problems to worry about right now!" John commanded.

"Speak of the Devil!" Randy exclaimed, "They're here!" Randy saw the Semi truck at the stop light. Cody spotted it a long way down the street, and instantly tore his eyes away, being professional with his act. He stuck his hands in his pockets, covered his head with his hood, and gazed down at the black street.

Ted looked down his scope and looked at Cody, unable to stop thinking about him. Suddenly, Batista appeared out of nowhere two feet behind Cody and pounced from behind him.

"CODY! Behind YOU!" Ted screamed into his mic. John was first to react and saw Batista behind Cody. Cody jumped in his seat, but was held down by Batista's strong hands. John watched as the sadistic man leaned over Cody's shoulder, holding down his son.

"I got you this time John." Batista sneered into Cody's mic. John watched in horror as his son was being traumatized by his….

"Ted shoot him!" Randy ordered, screaming into his earpiece, running towards Cody, just in front of the semi-truck. Ted reacted within a split second and shot straight at Batista's head.

Everything went in slow motion. The high caliber bullet cut through the air like butter, spinning at over 100,000 times a second, reaching the speed of 3000 feet per second. Even though it should have killed his target in a fraction of a fraction of a second, Batista was faster. He was able to unsheath his sword and angle it across the back of his head, deflecting the bullet completely.

Then time stood still completely. The bullet grinded against the finely molded metal of the sword. Sparks flew off it and bounced off the flawless steel. Batista flicked his wrist and controlled the ricochet, redirecting the kinetic energy through his body and back out. This all took place in less then 1 twentieth of a second.

Time went back to normal. The truck was now just six feet behind Randy. The bullet that Batista ricocheted rolled through the air, through the truck's window shield, exploding the driver's brains across the upholstery. The driver's weight fell forward and his foot stepped down on the gas pedal.

The last thing Randy saw was the sight of Cody struggling from Batista's grasp while in mid teleport. Suddenly a tall, lean muscled, blonde teen wearing the St. Mary's uniform, pushed him out of the trucks way. Although, he couldn't save himself. The student was rammed in the head by the trucks mirror, instantly knocking him out. He watched as the truck rolled by and finally stopped at a screeching halt. The back of the semi opened up and 5 men jumped out, holding 9millimeter pistols.

He watched as two of them were shot down immediately by Ted's excellent sniping skills. John ran out of the park and behind a tree, using his own pistol. Randy was seeing stars now, but was able to see what was going on around him.

Traffic had stopped and people ran out of their cars, blocking up the roads. More sniper shots were made but dented the concrete. His consciousness was fading. He mostly likely had a concussion due to how hard the kid tackled him to the street.

Before he blacked out, he turned over saw his savior. The side of his head was bleeding and blood pooled around his head and there was a bullet wound in his side. The crossfire had flown over their bodies and one single shot found the unlucky teenager.

He groaned one last time before his brain gave out, and his body lost movement.

A/N: OMG! I think I just killed Randy! *pokes Randy's (yummylicious) ass with a stick (an actual stick perverts)* *no reaction* Dammit! Breathe Randy! Breathe! You gotta live for the readers! XD! So theres chapter 9! Yippy! So the long awaited chapter 10 is almost ready to upload and seriously, I want my readers back. :-( its makes me sad

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