Hello. It's me yet again, I only have 8 days left of the holidays so i'm very sad right now :'(
But I still get to please yo with my fic (At least I hope it's pleasing you, I mean for all I know you could all hate it *shrug*)
Please R&R It means a lot
So here is chapter 8... I'm sorry...- Hannah
Disclaimer: I don't own any characters or anything from MIHigh I just own the plot
Chapter 8
Blane walked down the corridor of the base, from what he could tell it was an old abandoned ware house, which had seen better days.
"What a warm and homey place" Oscar laughed.
"Nice" Blane said kicking a box of mouldy moth eaten clothes aside.
"Come on, He's probably in the heart of this place" Blane opened a door to his right and they made their way into what seemed to be a huge Store room. This, Blane thought, must be where the Grand Master is. He spotted a ladder that led into the rafters.
"You go up there, and be quiet" Blane whispered to Oscar.
"On it" Oscar ran up to the ladder and began to climb, whilst Blane ventured further into the dark of the room.
"Grand Master?" He called out.
"Ah, Blane. I was hoping it would be you" The Grand Master's voice came from a chair in the middle of the room surrounded by a wall of monitors, he seemed to have hacked into every security camera in the train station .
"I did see you coming of course. A good day to you as well Oscar" The chair spun around slowly and Blane saw General Flopsy sat on his lap. The light from the monitors cast a shadow on the already covered up face of the Grand Master.
"Now, what do you want?" Blane asked.
"I just want to talk" The GM replied.
"Well start talking" Oscar shouted, before dropping from the rafters, landing neatly next to Blane.
"Well, how have you been?"
"I thought you knew that, hell, you probably have our transcripts from past conversations" Oscar said in a cocky tone.
"Now is that anyway to talk to me?" The GM asked.
"I'm being way too polite for what you deserve. I'd say something else, but I've been raised me better than that" Oscar spat.
"Your mother Oscar, ah yes she is brilliant. It's a shame you don't share the same passion she does for SKUL" The Grand master was trying to play mind, but Blane and Oscar were smarter than that.
"Well I hate it with a passion, is that the same thing?"
"Funny" The GM laughed.
"Ah, and your dear mother, Blane raising two boys on her own must've been hard" Blane balled his fists.
"Then of course one of them being shot down fighting for this country, how brave, then she herself passed away not long ago, she left everything to her only remaining son. You have quite a little fortune don't you? Your old house from your childhood, filled with memories and pictures, all her savings, not bad. You could start a family in that house, but of course who with?"
Both of them tensed up.
"There we go, Miller and Stuart, they're your weak spots, aren't they" Blane saw the cloth that covered his face move slightly. He was smiling.
"Where are they now?"
Blane thought about what Frank said.
"We'll wait for you at the station".
"The train station" Blane replied. The Grand Master turned back around on his chair and studied the monitors.
"Yeeees, there they are" He said pointing at two monitors near the top of the wall.
Blane looked at one and saw Carrie sat next to Rose. She was fidgeting with the zip on her jacket whilst Rose was fumbling with her ring.
On the other monitor Daisy was sat on a bench on her own. She had her knees clutched to her chest and her head buried in her hands. She was crying.
"Oh, Daisy" Blane whispered.
"What are you planning?" Oscar demanded.
"Oh yes I should probably tell you that now shouldn't I? When the trains depart at 2:00pm they will be carrying a toxic airborne chemical That will kill in under three hours, you've seen the train schedule, you know that it goes all over the country, The train stations will be deadlocked no-one will be able to get in to rescue everyone, no-one will be able to get out. Then the chemical will be sucked out and the doors unlocked. Presumably everyone will rush in and try to bring the dead back, when at the same time another chemical will be released that will brainwash everyone that breathes it in to worship SKUL. Quite clever really" The GM sounded proud.
"So you are going to use human compassion to turn them against the government?" Oscar asked disgusted.
"Genius isn't it?"
"It's sick" Blane took a step closer to the GM.
"Oh, yes. Go ahead, knock me out, arrest me, do whatever you like. But be warned, I could release the toxic chemical that kills into that station now" The Grand Master spun back around on his chair to face the wall of monitors.
"And we wouldn't want that would we?"
"Not on my watch!" Blane whipped the chair around and was about to grab the GM, when he heard an almighty bang. Blane was thrust backwards. He landed on his side and rolled over three times before coming to a stop facing the GM.
"BLANE!" Oscar shouted
"Well, I must say that worked better than expected" The Grand Master laughed standing up.
Blane looked down at his stomach and saw the hole where the bullet had penetrated his uniform, he let out a noise that was a cross between a sigh and a whimper as he saw the blood trickle out of the wound.
"So long Boys, it's been fun" The GM cackled before walking away.
Oscar dropped to his side, but Blane pushed him away.
"Just go"
"No way" Oscar said putting his communicator to his ear.
"Frank, I need your help. Blane's been shot"
"What do you mean Blane's been shot- OW!"
"Frank! Daisy's right over there" Oscar heard Rose say.
"Yes, of course sorry. Now, listen Oscar you need to put pressure around the wound, remove the bullet, then see if you can find anything to stop the blood flow" Frank said.
"Right" Oscar put the communicator down.
Blane put his hand under his jacket to assess his wound. He sat up and felt dizzy, he had taken a nasty blow to the head when he was thrown back by the force of the bullet, and he had also hurt his shoulder.
"Whoa! Take it easy" Oscar said trying to stop Blane from sitting up
Oscar unfastened Blane's Jacket and gasped. His T-shirt was wet with blood.
"Oscar, do something" Blane pleaded, grabbing his shoulder.
Oscar pulled the bullet out of Blane's stomach, whilst Blane let out a moan.
"I'm sorry" Oscar said wiping sweat from his forehead. He grabbed a mouldy t-shirt from a box nearby and tied it around Blane's stomach he grabbed some more clothes and stuffed them in the front of the t-shirt.
"Come on big man" Oscar said pulling him to his feet, he put his arm around his shoulder and helped him walk along the corridor.
Blane put his communicator to his ear.
"Rose? Rose is that you?" Blane whispered.
"Blane!" Rose shouted.
"Shhh!" Blane scolded.
"Sorry, but I've just been told you were shot" Rose said apologetically dropping her voice to a whisper.
"Listen I know what the GM's Planning" Blane said weakly.
"Blane, you're hurt" Rose said voice full of concern.
"No, no I'm fine- Argh" Blane sucked air through his teeth.
"What is he planning?" Rose asked calmly.
"When all the trains leave at 2pm they will be carrying some toxic chemical That kills in under three hours, He's going to lock all the stations, no-one will be able to get in or out. Then the chemical will be sucked out and the doors unlocked. Then when everyone rushes in to help people another chemical will be dispatched, that brainwashes people to love SKUL. He said that he can activate it earlier though"
"Oh my god" Rose cried.
"I know, you have to warn every one, we'll go after the GM send a SWAT team" Blane hung up and limped down the corridor.
Rose ran over to everyone.
"Guys listen, I just got a message from Blane" Daisy jumped up from the bench she was sat on at the train station.
"Is he okay?" She asked.
Rose didn't answer.
"Rose?" Frank asked wiping sweat from his brow
"He said he was fine" Rose said reluctantly. Refusing to look Daisy in the eye.
"Oh thank God" Carrie sighed. Daisy stepped back slightly and felt hot tears running down her cheeks. She felt a knot in her stomach. Blane would say he was okay if he he'd been blown up. Daisy tried to control her breathing, and stop the memories of Blane rushing back to her.
"He told me what the GM is planning"
Rose recited the plan to the others.
"We have to search the trains" Carrie concluded.
"Here" Lenny handed them all a pair of glasses.
"These will allow you to see through any metal, now get to work" The three agents took the glasses and ran onto the trains whilst one of the SWAT teams ran off to the van...
I'm so sorry...
Next chapter will be up soon (hopefully)
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ily