I just want to thank you guys for reviews and reading. I've been really busy and it's nice to come home and see that you all have been reading!
Disclaimer: Christopher Nolan owns the wonder that is Inception.
1:45
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1:46.
This is what is has been like for 4 hours. Waiting to strike.
The van was ready, ready to drive back to the middle of nowhere.
Arthur was ready. Ready to kill. Ready to get Nash out of the picture.
Cobb was ready. Ready to end this. Ready to protect his team.
Eames was ready. Ready to fight. Ready to win.
Yusuf was ready. Ready to help. Ready to be part of something big.
Ariadne was not ready.
Cobb stood up and placed his gun in his back pocket.
"Let's go." he said. Barely a whisper. He grabbed his jacket. The rest followed, guns in tow.
They loaded into the van one-by-one. Yusuf did not want to drive. Apparently it had not gone so well last time. Cobb grabbed the wheel, and looked behind him. He wanted to check that everyone was in, one of his maternal instincts as a father. His grasp on the wheel tightened at the thought of his children. He started the van and started to drive. The van was creepily quiet. The only sound was Eames checking his gun for bullets.
Arthur thought it was akward. He wanted to make a noise, he wanted Cobb to turn the radio on or to roll down the window. It was half an hour of quiet, and as they approached the building, Cobb slowed down drastically and eventually rolled to a stop.
"Ok..." he said, slightly more confident. "Let's go."
Short chapter I know! But tomorrow is the weekend and I wanted to spend my time working on the action chapter as I want it to be perfection. It will be worth the wait I promise...