Tommy burst through the warehouse.

"TOMMY!" Tina screamed. Two thugs grabbed him and shoved him over to a corner of hay bags. Somehow, he managed to maintain he's balance.

"Let go of her, please! She's eight months pregnant for god's sake!"

"Did I say you could speak? At this rate you won't be having a baby." Rick appeared in front of Tommy's face. All colour drained from he's face. "The police will be arriving here, no doubt any minute. That gives us enough time to get what we want, and be gone. I bet you're wondering what we want, eh?" He spat. Tommy shrugged. "We want THAT baby. You see Tommy, my wife can't have babies... because I FUCKING punched her lights out. But we made up. Then I thought, how else? Adoption? No. Surrogacy? Yes."

"You're sick!" Tina shouted from across the room. Rick ignored it.

"So we decided to have a surrogate. Only, we couldn't wait five months. We got impatient. So who's baby can I steal. Then I thought of cute little Tina. The baby can't look ugly, because you have a very beautiful girlfriend. Back to the point." He strutted around the room. "Ten grand."

"What?" Tommy quivered.

"For the baby. Ten grand."

"Are you kidding me-"

"Hand over Tina!" Carter burst in the room. Rick grabbed him, and held a newly emerged pistol to his head.

"Agree, or the doctor dies." Rick shouted. Then a megaphone called.

"Everyone, flee the building. We want no trouble." Then Rick shot the gun upwards. This started the police. Tommy looked at Tina, and opened his eyes wide, as if to say 'go along with it.'

"Okay." He said. Rick looked at him. "We'll do it. Ten grand."

"Glad you could see it that way."

"Over my dead body." He stated.

"You what?!" He pushed Carter aside and began at Tommy. Then Carter spun him around before he ran away, and landed a sweet punch in Rick's stomach, then dug his elbow in his back, before the bone-headed thugs could do anything. He snatched the gun and pointed it at Rick.

"Let go of them, or Rick dies." It was a no brainer for the guys, they quickly fled through a back window by climbing up some boxes.

"Tommy!"

"Tina!" They both ran towards each other and shared a big hug. Lost in Tina, Carter drifted away. Rick surprised him by punching his neck, making Carter fall to to ground. Then they were on the floor, tussled.

"Tommy! Grab that gun the thug left behind!" Tommy didn't need telling twice. He snatched it and tried to lock on Rick. But they were scrambling.

Thanks to Carter's training sessions at the gym, he managed to get the better of Rick. He pulled him up and slammed him against the wall, gun on throat. Then Rick giggled. He launched his knee upwards, causing immense pain for Carter's balls. Dropping the gun on the floor, he doubled over in pain. Rick took the gun, and ran across the warehouse with it. He pointed it at Tommy this time.

"You dare." He threatened Tommy. Tommy was now sweating really badly, and his heart was pounding.

"Ladies first." He managed to maintain his cool. Rick didn't need telling twice. He shot, and it hit a box next to Tommy. He shot a again, it hit the roof.

"SHOOT!" Carter and Tina screamed in unison.

"SHUT UP!" Rick shot at Carter, and it hit his back. He churned and writhed in pain. Tommy pulled the trigger, and it hit Rick's thigh. He collapsed in pain. Tommy dropped the gun, mouth open.

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