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Brandt narrows his eyes at Marcus. He calms down for he must look presentable at all times especially when he is beating up on of those people who think he is all talk. He laughs to himself think back to seeing those men walk up to him scared but willing to fight for their themselves. Not one escaped his wrath and rage and so they were all spending some time in the hospital. He made sure that they did not rattle him out by threatening to go after there family.

He looks down to this puny kid, glaring at him with those creepy, cold eyes. His eyes almost seem to glow a greenish color but that is probably his anger making him seeing things. Oh he is going to have so much fun and moves to grab the kid.

Brandt would love to punch the living daylights out of this kid but he could not afford someone seeing him and calling the police. He would have to take this somewhere else. Just because he has big muscles doesn't mean he is stupid.

He grabs the kid by the arms, pinning his arms to each side of his body and throws him over his shoulder.

"Hey!," The kid cries out, "let me go you-hmp!"

He is then gagged by a dirty and smelly rag. He thrashes bit over Brandts' shoulder then lays still as if accepting his fate. Brandt quickly motions his men towards their headquarters. Luckily it is not far from where they are currently located...

Marcus has never been so humiliated in his entire life as he had been now. Correction having been tricked by Leo into thinking he killed him is definitely the most embarrassing moment of his life.

He sighs and tries to not blush being carried like a damsel in distress. He needed to stay focused on what is going on. He was depressed and took a walk to keep his mind of things and ends up angering a big, fat man with a serious spitting-while-talking issue. One word: Ew. He wishes he could wipe his face with a bottle of hand sanitizer or better yet a shower. He so badly wants to beat the crap out of this guy and wipe that smug, stupid smile of his.

Oh well, he couldn't afford showing his powers in public anyway. Wherever they were taking him must be hidden from sight. He'll just beat the crap out of him there wherever there is.

Note to self:

1)buy a box full of hand sanitizer as well as taking a very through shower.

2) Always be on his guard at ALL times.

He thinks back on item number two. He is going to have to be always on his guard, ready to attack any threat. He is however getting tired of it. He hates being alone and bored.

Well he definitely isn't bored now. Now he can at least have some excitement even though it is not going to last that long. He is just happy to take what he can get. Thank you Santa for the early Christmas gift.

"Adam hurry up! We need to hurry and find this guy." Chase is telling Adam seeing how he is pausing a bit to follow every rat running about.

He had felt sorry for them being out in the cold but Chase reassured him that they had a small, warm house to go to for Christmas. Chase wishes he did not say that for now Adam is trying to find where their "houses" were. Adams reluctantly follows Chase to the back of this large, "unused" building. Chase is careful to avoid the security cameras around it and goes to a blind spot.

Chase turns to Bree who had just come back from scouting the area of the abandoned building( why do the bad guys ALWAYS have to have their headquarters. It must be a trait that they all have to have.) He wishes that he could at least meet a more distinguished villain instead of big street thugs. However that might cause more problems. They needed to stay out of sight from the public.

Bree is bored and annoyed about having to come here. She was to go to a fancy date with Ethan at seven and she did not want to be late. She came because Mr. Davenport threatened to give her limited texting. He wanted all of them going saying that this guy...Brandt...was going to be a bit of a challenge with his size and reputation. They needed to get some valuables from him to prove he is guilty. It is currently 6 o'clock and she is uneasy but focused for she could not afford messing up another mission...again.

They had discovered of his deeds in this neighborhood from the number of people going to the hospital and refusing to say who attacked them. The police had no leads and could not due much with the victims refusing to say anything. Davenport managed to find some video cameras in the store that found while trying to hack into their security system. The victims usually erased all the evidence they had but Mr. Davenport managed to find some clips of this guy he later identified to be Brandt Chambers. A 35 year old man with a criminal record. Amazingly in recent years, he is "clean" but they were willing to bet that it was because he is becoming more clever at covering his tracks.

Yanking Adam's arm who sees another rat scurry by. They both climb up to the roof for it was an old building with several glass windows in the ceiling. They manage to hide themselves with the cloaking device that Mr. Davenport had made. They need to see if Brandt is back to take him down.

"Ugh how long do we have to stand here." Bree grumbles after 20 minutes of waiting, folding her arms with an annoyed expression did not want to go away. They had warm mission suits again made by Mr. Davenport for when they were to go in missions in winter. It was snowing yet but was getting a bit chilly as the sun sank further into the horizon.

The large metallic door then opens into the large room from which they could peer into. Itis very wide, tall ceiling and covered with boxes of shipment probably stolen. They are stacked high and they needed to try to take him out for the police. They could not risk Brandt getting away if they gave evidence he stole artifacts from various countries. They might be able to catch him if he did leave the country. If he was discovered he will for sure receive life in prison.

They were prepared to see several big, strong men to walk in. They were not expecting Brandt carrying a skinny, gagged kid over his shoulder. Oh great they would have to change their plans a bit now that they had a possible hostage. Chase quickly thinks of various ways to try to get the kid safe while taking down the bad guys.

They watch as Brandt threw the kid onto a small chair and blocking their view of the kid with his massive body, ties up the boy onto the chair. They see him smirk down onto the poor kid that glared at him with those brown eyes of his. Bree gasps as Chases' jaw drops looking down to the scene with wide eyes. Adam steps back a but and yells/whispers: "Marcus!"

Chase hopes he is wrong and is seeing things but confirms grimly that it is in fact Marcus Davenport.

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