Chapter 4 is here! i wrote it pretty much after i saw the awesome review ch3 got so thanks loads for that doyleshuny:D
It might get a little darker o: but yeah anyway here it is
Smallville and stuff belongs to DC comics so yeah
Queen Industries, Star City
Ollie and Vic watched the computer screen intently as it showed a consistent bleep moving over a digital map of Star City and its surrounding areas. They'd been tracking the chopper for the past 10 minutes and it seemed to be heading into the vast Nevada desert.
"Why the hell are they taking him there?! That chopper doesn't have enough fuel to make it 20 miles and there's no type of civilisation within that radius, nothing but sand and rocks and lizards" Ollie exclaimed losing patience with Vics wait-and-see approach to this whole situation.
"Chill boss, there's more to this than meets the eye, I think I know where they're heading" Vic said calmly as he bought up a satellite image showing an old apparently abandoned Armed Forces air base "Look, they must be switching aircraft, which suggests they're planning a long journey"
"Is this a live feed?" Ollie asked, noticing a black SUV outside one of the bunkers
"No, it's a couple of hours old, the satellite it comes from is currently orbiting over Florida"
"Wait...if they change aircraft then the tracking device I planted on the chopper will be rendered fuckin' useless, we need to get there NOW, before they have a chance to take off again" Ollie shouted slamming his fist onto the table.
"Ollie! You're not thinking rationally, we won't get there in time...but we will still be able to track them"
Queen looked at him "If you mean Barts comm.-link, i'm pretty certain they destroyed it moments after they knocked him out, it's offline"
"Then it's a good thing I didn't mean that; Ollie, after Lex got Bart last time, I took more precautions to make sure if something like that happened again we'd be able to find him"
"What?! What did you do Vic"
Taking a deep breath aware that Ollie may not be too pleased about what he was about to say "There's a microchip, in his upper arm, half the size of a micro SD card, it's tiny, he doesn't know it's there...none of you did, until now"
"Wait, we've all got them, how did you...I know, it was when you made us have those jabs last month! You said that was to fight off malaria when we went to India" Ollie was shocked.
"It was, but it was also this and I highly doubt they're gonna be able to detect it or disable it, we'll be able to follow them to where ever they take the kid...just so long as they don't sever his left arm or something" he added with a little humour which Ollie strangely didn't seem to appreciate.
Somewhere over the Nevada desert
Elsewhere, Bart Allen began to stir as the helicopter landed at the old airbase, much to the alarm of his captors
"What the hell?!" one of them exclaimed "he should be under for at least another two hours, we gave him enough chloroform to knock out a horse"
As his mind became clearer Bart noticed his feet weren't bound, just his hands, bit stupid if you're trying to contain the fastest guy alive he thought. He decided his best bet would to make out his momentary consciousness had been a fluke and seemingly he dropped back into a dream world.
"That's what I thought" said the same guy smugly prodding the kid in the side and unwittingly knocking an already broken rib which hurt like hell but Bart repressed his pain and discomfort, just like Ollie had taught him to do, purely for situations like this.
The chopper came to a halt and he was hoisted out of the door by two of the men, one had him around the legs, the other under his arms. Suddenly Barts eyes shot open and he kicked the guy in the face at super speed a couple of times. The guy had not been expecting that and fell on to the sandy ground. Bart then proceeded to stamp on the other guys foot and elbow him in the stomach, when the man released his grip around the kids shoulders Bart punched him repeatedly until he too was on the floor with a loud groin. He turned to get his bearings and run back to Star city when he felt a sharp prick in the back of his neck.
"Shit" he muttered when he pulled a tranquilliser dart out of his neck and turned to see a third man, the pilot standing behind him gun in hand. Bart had to get out of there before he succumbed to the darkness again, he tried to run but his senses where going haywire, he was disoriented everything was going blurry. He didn't really notice the gun man walking toward him until he received a hard kick to the face and fell to the floor unconscious...again. The guy then moved to kick him a couple more times, just to be on the safe side before opening a link to their next destination.
"Mr Thawne, I have everything under control, he woke up as we were landing, took us by surprise but I was able to subdue him, we'll be there in a matter of hours sir, Crawford out" he said as he looked down at the kid, what kind of mutant freak was this kid he thought. The other men began to get up and together they picked Impulse up and moved towards a large hanger where the jet was sitting.
Dun dun dunnn, so yeah that was chapter 4, let me know what ya think as the plot thickens yeah! :)