How long have I been gone? Decades?! No matter, here's another chapter from me, to you! I have also added another Boondocks character to the story, but I shall not give away hints! I will give away an episode, though: The Red Ball.

Just know that I don't own anything except for a lot of crazy B.S. happening! Besides if I did own The Boondocks, wouldn't you think I'll make this a movie and charge you to watch it instead of posting it on FanFiction and let you read it for free? ;)

Lyrics for this chapter is Remember The Name by Fort Minor!

I'll shut up now.

Silence.

Inside the woods were filled with complete quietude. A certain van was shown damaged in the front by a large tree. The interior of the vehicle was infused by the calm atmosphere.

The group of teenagers were unconscious and have not made a sound once. While the gang in the back lay motionless, Caesar and Fae were still in their seats in the front with the same senseless form. Injured and bruised, the group have stayed as they were in the long period of time.

Suddenly, the known Walker slowly moved her eyes. She carefully opened her eyes and blinked for a moment, trying to think back to what happened. Observing the woods she was in, Fae slowly turned to Caesar's side. Her New York friend was unconscious in the driver's seat; blood coming out from his temple and slowly flowing down from his face.

"Caesar?" she whispered. She slowly touched his shoulder, urging him to be waken. "Caesar?" A bit afraid, Fae started poking his chest, hoping for a response or a reaction. Just when she thought the unfortunate result of him, her hand suddenly been grabbed. "Damn, Princess...my moms gon' be pissed once she finds out I wrecked her van..." The older New Yorker spoke to her in a hushed whisper.

Breathing a sigh of relief, Fae told him, "I'm glad you're all right." Fae turned to the back of the van, observing the other teenagers. "You guys? Can you hear me?" she called out. Hearing her voice, slowly one by one, each member opened their eyes, recollecting the scene that took place except for the final member.

"JC...you still there?" Gabby asked, noticing the young teenage boy's body still lay frozen. "Is he okay?" Cindy asked, worried. Turning the wounded arm around to show the blood still coming out, Gabby said, "I think he still ain't looking too good after that gun shot." The younger Walker started to poke his face. "Is that really necessary?" Fae questioned, "Couldn't you just apply CPR or something?" Gabby scoffed. "I always do this when people be sleeping. I ain't gon' do no CPR. He cute and all, but there's no way in hell I'm touching his lips."

After some time of poking, Gabby's hand was grabbed. "Girl, if you don't stop touching my face..." JC spoke out, slowly opening his eyes. Cindy gasped. "JC!" The blonde went and hugged the young Brooklyn, only to be responded by a groaned from the sudden tightness to his injured body.

"Yeah, yeah. I missed me, too," he responded, "You're crushing me, girl!" Cindy let go while she told him, "Nigga, I might as well kill you! Don't ever scare me like that! Trying to act like a hero and shit. I don't want you to die because of me!" JC rolled his eyes at her words. "I wasn't trying to be a hero. I was just trying to help you out," he responded. "Well, that's highly devoted of you, JC. However, be careful next time. It won't be easy for you later on with your loyalty," Fae advised.

"You're still bleeding! I thought I wrapped you up," Jazmine said while she opened up her kit once again. "I guess it's because of that incident we had," Layla predicted, "By the way, that crash was very brutal. Not that I'm complaining, but how come we didn't...you know..." "Die? It seems that though we injured ourselves very bad, the chances of us surviving is impeccable," Fae answered. She looked towards the bomb that was still secured inside the tank.

"It was also pure luck as well. If that bomb would've opened at the same time the van had crashed into the tree, it would've been the end for us," she explained. Shani started shaking. "I'm getting kinda scared of this whole ordeal now," she admitted. Hiro put his arm around her shoulders. "Ay, don't be. We all still breathing, so everything looks like it's in order," he reassured.

Shani peeked behind his shoulder. "All except one." Hiro turned around, seeing the tracking system cracked. Hiro bit his tongue from screaming, then sighed. "My computer...my system...destroyed," he said, looking down while Shani gently touched his shoulder. "Does this mean we don't know where the factory is anymore? We don't know how to get out of here?" Cairo asked.

It was a long silence from all the teenagers as Shani spotted something. "Hiro, look." The Japanese-American looked to where she was pointing, seeing the cracked computer still indicating the two red dots. "We made it..." he whispered. Fae turned to look at him. "What?" "We made it! It still shows it on the computer. The red points are like almost near each other. We're right here and the factory is like a few minutes from here. Because the dots are right next to each other, we'll make it out if we..."

Hiro pointed towards the tree the van collided. "Go past this tree and keep going straight...the factory will be there." "Hell yeah! No matter if we went to the woods, those niggas couldn't stop us if they had bricks up their asses!" Gabby declared. "I knew we could do it. All right, everyone. You heard what Hiro said. Because our transportation is in damage, we must continue on foot. Before we leave, is there anyone that needs to be treated for their injuries?"

Most of the members raised their hands. "It will take a while, but Jazmine will get to all of you. We need all the energy we can get, because this is only the beginning."

After a while of healing and walking, the teenagers hid behind some bushes, seeing some form of light. They took a peek, observing the three story factory in the middle of a parking lot. "This is the building we're looking for." Fae noticed a guard standing in the front of the entrance. "We got a little problem, though," she said.

"How we gon' get him out of our way?" Layla questioned. Fae thought for a moment. "What we need is a distraction. Someone...who just don't give a damn."

The guard that was watching the door was focused. He would take down anyone that tries to get pass him. However, he wasn't prepared.

"Hey, Ugly!" He turned to see a blonde, Caucasian girl getting his attention. "Yeah, I'm talking to you! Have you looked in the mirror lately? Cuz you look like a tragedy!" Cindy called out to him. The guard looked angry by her words, then started running towards her. Cindy ran away from him, as he continued to chase her.

"Damn, nigga! You slow as hell! I could do this all day!" she told him. After a while, Cindy and the guard had been running around in circles, each time with Cindy yelling out a couple of insults at him.

That's when the blonde stopped running and tried to catch her breath, giving the guard an advantage. Just when he was about to grab her, he suddenly fell to the side, loosing consciousness. What appeared behind him was Fae with her gun. "Man, what the hell?! I thought you was gon' shoot him!" Cindy said, disappointed. "I have reason to do no such thing. Knocking him out was more intelligible," Fae told her. She motioned the other members that the coast was clear.

The teenagers ran out of the bushes and the whole group went inside the factory.

Once they were inside the building, the gang suddenly stumbled into a room that appeared to be a lab. They hid under a lab table, as they observed each scientist creating similar experiments.

"Why would the Wunclers hired scientists?" Shani questioned, confused. "It must be for this chemical they were talking about for the drugs. The M.U. experiment," Fae predicted.

"Guys..." Caesar breathed in sharply, noticing what was being shown.

The group looked dumbfounded at the scene in front of them. Looking through the see through glass window, Layla spoke with bewilderment, "Palestine?"

Shani stood next to Hiro; her mouth agape. "India..." Hiro tilted his head to the side only to see the strikingly notable white and red flag on top of one of the cylindrical figures "Japan..."

The most conspicuous expression however, could be distinguished amongst the group. To say she looked furious was a complete understatement. "Mexico?!" Fae shouted.

"What the hell is going on?!" Gabby outrageously spoke, "Why the Wunclers got all these people in a glass like they some animals?!"

"My best guess is that they are probably using them as lab rats. They're testing these innocent people on the M.U. to see if it's successful or lethal," Fae answered.

The group watched as a scientist went over to open the Mexico labeled glass cylinder; leaving the two Walkers slightly disorientated. An elderly chestnut-haired woman had walked out of the tube in complete agony; yelling and pleading in her foreign language.

However, the look on the two sisters' faces had shown that they have understood every word the woman in front of them had mustered out. Gabby gasped as the woman was being forcefully hauled away into a dimly lit room.

"Oh my God...I can't believe it..." the younger Walker whispered.

JC noticed the shock in Gabby's voice, so he spoke up, "G, what's the matter? You know that lady?"

Gabby's sight was focused on the previous spot where she'd seen the woman. "Abuela..." she said in an inaudible voice.

"Who?" Caesar asked; not being able to understand the girl.

Fae had emerged from her hiding spot and her scowl deepened. She inwardly sighed as she sternly spoke, "That was our grandmother..." Jazmine and Layla glanced at each other in astonishment.

"Your grandmother?" Jazmine repeated, sympathetically.

Fae nodded silently in response, while Layla scoffed, "She's being tested by these freaks! How do these people consider themselves humans?"

"When it comes to the Wunclers, humanity is not a commonly used term," Fae added, she turned towards the group and slightly raised her voice, "This obviously just got personal. We are going to get all these people out of here."

"Fae, I don't mean to sound brash, but how? The sole purpose of our whole journey was to come and rescue the Freemans. We do not have any knowledge on how to free these other people," Shani reminded.

"Well, there has been a change of plans. We are still going to get the Freemans, but now I need someone to try and get these innocent bystanders away from any harmful substances they might come in contact with. We are absolutely clueless on what this stuff can actually do," Fae informed, "Hiro, Shani; you two are the most capable of redeeming these people. There must be a set of controls inside that you might be able to take control of. Anything."

Hiro turned towards Shani, he noticed the look of anxiety that was sprawled across her face, and made the realization that she was not about to speak up any time soon. So he turned towards Fae and nodded. "We'll try our best."

"Take this." Fae tossed him a black 10 mm glock. She soon turned to Jazmine who looked frightened as ever and asked, "Would you mind staying here to assist them if something happens?"

"O-Of course not," The mulatto girl hesitantly replied.

Fae spoke up, "All right, then. Hiro, Shani, and Jazmine will remain here to help with the process of liberating these prisoners. The rest of us need to head out and begin searching for the Freemans."

The rest of the group nodded as they discreetly left the lab; leaving the trio behind in deep thought on how to start their task.

"Fae's right. There has to be a set of controls on the inside of that room. Has anyone observed the scientist's attempt to lead their grandmother out of the tube?" Shani asked.

"No, but we're about to go inside and search the place. Jazmine, stay here, and if anything happens, you yell," Hiro instructed.

Jazmine nodded and observed as the duo opened the door that lead to the inside of the laboratory. Shani stepped in first and took in her surroundings, the stingy stench of ammonia had caused her sensitive eyes to water. Hiro noted her discomfort and took a hold of her hand for a second, reassuring that they will be leaving shortly.

"Hiro, I see four people," Shani noted, squinting outside the glass tube, "Look!"

Her attention was directed towards a metallic box that displayed a handful of colorful buttons and their functions. It wasn't clear enough for the Japanese-American to begin pressing the right one, since any wrong move could possibly annihilate the innocent individual.

He cussed underneath his breath as his mind raced. Which one was the right button?

"Shani, I...don't know which one," he admitted.

"I think I saw the man pressing on this green one. I am not one hundred percent sure, but I figured it could be the right one since it's connected to the metallic bar that's connected to the glass tube itself," Shani predicted.

He looked at her worriedly and said, "Well, here goes nothing." His finger landed on the green button, and his heart almost stopped once the sound of a hydraulic barrier being released was to be heard. A gas had filled in the room, leaving the two teenagers unable to see from the cloudy substance.

Hiro had grabbed Shani and the duo had crouched down underneath the control panel.

"Hold your breath," he commanded.

The two had taken a sharp breath and covered their nostrils and mouth with their hands. They had no knowledge on what gas they could be inhaling, so they tried their best to conserve what little oxygen they had left in the room.

Moments later, the gas had begin to fade away and the twosome stood up slowly, breathing back in pure oxygen. What had really caught their eyes though, was that the cylinders had vanished, and it had appeared that four anonymous figures had been standing up, coughing violently.

"I can't believe it! You were right Shani!" Hiro exclaimed.

"No time to waste, let's go!" she responded as she ran towards the victims.

Hiro and Shani had managed to help the ex detainees up as they began questioning their whereabouts. They were two elderly men, a mid-aged woman, and a teenage girl that was about the same age as them. The adults spoke minimal English, but it was enough for the couple to understand. An advantage to Shani and Hiro was being able to understand speak their mother tongue language.

Hiro had been able to communicate with the mid-aged Japanese woman, and Shani with the elderly Indian men. They reassured all of them that they will be all right now. However, the Chinese girl knew English very well and hugged the duo. "Thank you! Thank you very much! I wasn't sure how long we were going to stay there," she said.

"No need to thank us," Shani reassured, "Out of the rest of those people, you look very young. Possibly the same age as us. How did you get kidnapped?" The Chinese girl looked down as she explained, "I...was running away...from my grandfather. He was very cruel to me for some time and I couldn't take it anymore. However, once I ran away, I have been taken away and came here...again."

Hiro raised an eyebrow. "Again?" "I've been here to Woodcrest before," The girl said, "but not like this!" Shani put a hand on the Asian girl's shoulder. "It's okay. You're safe now. You will get along with our friend, Fae. You two have some similar past," she stated, then turned to everyone else, "We have called the police, so they will be arriving shortly. We will escort you all towards the exit and towards our van, even though it's in bad shape, but I'm sure that it will not attract any of the guards. So please, follow me, everyone."

Hiro momentarily exhaled in relief as he observed the Indian girl leading the four people out the door. "Four down...a lot of people to go," he whispered. Jazmine smiled and told them, "I knew you guys could do it!" She pulled her transceiver out and spoke, "Jaz to Fae; operation is successful so far."

"Before I forget, my name is Shani Kota. May I know yours?" Shani asked the Chinese girl.

The Asian smiled at her as she responded, "Ming. Ming Long-Dou."

The guard that was supposed to be watching the entrance had slowly came to consciousness. As he recollected the scene that had taken place not too long ago, he carefully stood up and walked towards a red button that was placed in the wall of the building.

Like he was instructed, he pressed the button, letting everyone know that intruders had been spotted.

"Huey, if there's a time for you to have a plan, this is it!"

The older Freeman continued to stare at the ground, preparing for what was to come for him and his family. "I have no plan..." he whispered, defeated. "Don't tell us that! This is our lives you talking about, nigga!" Riley told him. "There's nothing I can do. I might as well die," Huey said. "Oh no! Why, Lawd? Why does this always happen to us?!" Granddad questioned.

"Ah, man! This is some bullshit! I blame all this on you, Granddad! You should've never brought us here into this crazy ass town," Riley said. "Well, it was nice meeting you, Freemans. It's been fun while it lasted," Eddie announced, as the five senior citizens circled around the Freeman family.

Arturo sighed, as Crabmiser told them, "Time to put five of these across your lips, ya big dummy!" "You know what this is, sucka!" Gripenasty stated. "No matter if it's bright and day or dark and night, this is going to be one huge...DYNAMITE!" Pistofferson exclaimed. "By all means, you niggas go first. Ya darkies always enjoy to fight one another as much as I enjoy to observe it," Uncle Ruckus told them.

"With pleasure!" Stinkmeaner stood in front of Huey and pulled his cane back. Viewing Huey's motionless movements, Riley and Granddad looked away, not wanting to see the horrendous outcome. Just when the cane was about come down on him, an alarm went off, stipulating a red light blinking throughout the room.

"What the hell is going on?" Arturo asked. "It's an alarm for intruders. Someone is inside this building!" Mr. Wuncler informed. "Shit, they ain't gon' take none of my drugs!" The foreign mobster announced, as he run out of the room. Eddie growled in frustration. "Once I find these motherfuckers, they are going to pay!" he said. "Call in all guards! They need to find these trespassers," Mr. Wuncler ordered, then he and his son run out of the room.

"Wait, Mr. Wunclers! Let me save you from these coons! They are dangerous than they look!" Uncle Ruckus called out while he ran out of the room. "Well, well, well. Shit just got interesting!" Pistofferson commented. "Y'all niggas wanna check if a riot broke out?" Gripenasty offered. "What the fuck we waiting for?! Let's go with y'all old asses!" Stinkmeaner told them as they started running out of the room while they closed the door, leaving the Freemans alone.

"Oh, thank God! Let's get the hell out of here while they still distracted!" Granddad suggested. "Good idea!" Riley agreed.

Both of them tried to move around and stand up while Huey remained still.

Hearing the alarm, the teenagers stopped in their tracks, cautiously. "Dammit! How the hell they know we here?" Gabby asked. "One of the scientists probably spotted Hiro, Shani, and Jazmine. We need to continue with the mission before it's too late," Fae said, "Let's move!"

Fae continued running down the hall with the other members behind her.

You ready?! Let's go!

As they went around the corner, they stumbled to a couple of guards coming towards them. "I can take them!" JC declared. "Me, too!" Cindy agreed, "You guys go ahead!" Fae nodded, as she told the others, "Let's keep going!"

The rest of the teenagers made each different moves to pass the guards while JC and Cindy distracted them.

Yeah, for those of you that want to know what we're all about
It's like this y'all (c'mon!)

Once they made it up to another level, a group of guards suddenly came charging at them. "I got these guys!" Caesar said. "So do I!" Cairo added, "Get the Freeman family." Fae looked towards Layla and Gabby, then said, "Let's keep going!"

The three girls made their way pass the guards as Caesar and Cairo started fighting them off.

This is ten percent luck, twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
Five percent pleasure, fifty percent pain
And a hundred percent reason to remember the name!

Once they made it up to another level, more guards came out of nowhere. "I'll handle these thugs," Layla promised, "You two go find your friends!" Fae and Gabby nodded towards each other, then both of them slid on the floor, passing the guards, leaving the Arabian girl to divert them.

Mike! - He doesn't need his name up in lights
He just wants to be heard whether it's the beat or the mic
He feels so unlike everybody else, alone
In spite of the fact that some people still think that they know him

As the Walkers continued to run down the hall, Fae took out her gun and started shooting at the surveillance cameras that were attached to the ceilings.

But fuck 'em, he knows the code
It's not about the salary
It's all about reality and making some noise
Making the story - making sure his clique stays up
That means when he puts it down Tak's picking it up! Let's go!

While running, Fae picked up Gabby by the bottom of her foot and threw her towards a camera, allowing the younger one to kick it, damaging the digital technology.

Who the hell is he anyway?
He never really talks much
Never concerned with status but still leaving them star struck
Humbled through opportunities given despite the fact
That many misjudge him because he makes a living from writing raps

Fae and Gabby turned to another corner, luckily with no one around while they continued to shoot the surveillances into pieces.

Put it together himself, now the picture connects
Never asking for someone's help, or to get some respect
He's only focused on what he wrote, his will is beyond reach
And now it all unfolds, the skill of an artist

Once they heard footsteps, Fae quickly hid her and Gabby behind a wall while figures run passed them.

This is twenty percent skill
Eighty percent fear
Be a hundred percent clear cause Ryu is ill
Who would've thought that he'd be the one to set the west in flames
And I heard him wreck it with The Crystal Method, "Name Of The Game"

Observing the guards not noticing them, Fae and Gabby quickly run to the other direction as they turned another corner.

Came back dropped Megadef, took 'em to church
I like bleach man, why you had the stupidest verse?
This dude is the truth, now everybody's giving him guest spots
His stock's through the roof I heard he's fuckin' with S. Dot!

As they made it to the top of the factory, the Walkers ran every hallway until they finally reach their destination, ready for what was to come.

This is ten percent luck, twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
Five percent pleasure, fifty percent pain
And a hundred percent reason to remember the name!

Fae kicked the door while she and her sister came in, getting into shooting position. "Show yourselves, Wunclers!" she called out. "Damn, nigga! You acting like a cop now?"

Hearing a young, familiar, thuggish voice, Fae and Gabby saw the Freeman family tied up on chairs in the middle of the room. "Fae?" Huey said. "Huey," Fae responded. "Gabby?" Riley said. "Riley!" Gabby exclaimed. "One of y'all better say Granddad!" Granddad told them, wanting to be a part of this.

"Granddad!" The girls said, simultaneously once they run to hugged him. "I'm glad we made it before they killed you," Fae told them, while she started untying the ropes, "We need to get you out of here! They just found out we're here." Huey stared at her as if she was a figment of his imagination. "But...I don't understand. You're supposed to be..." "Dammit! These ropes are hard to break. Look like one of them Chinese knots or some shit," Gabby interrupted while she tried to untied Riley's rope.

"Which is a good thing I brought this," Fae said as she brought out a pocket knife from her pocket. The Freeman family winced at the sight while Gabby questioned, "Where the hell you get that from?!" "As if I would tell you where I kept this weapon," Fae retorted.

She begin to cut off Huey's rope until she heard a voice. "I should've known."

Fae and Gabby instantly pointed their guns towards the entrance, seeing Arturo in the same position. "Take it easy now. I've come in peace," The mobster insisted as he put his hand up, leaving his gun hanging from his finger.

Fae and Gabby stayed in their position, cautious. "Trust me, you two don't want to shoot me," Arturo told them. "Give us a reason why we shouldn't," Fae retaliated. "Aw, you don't remember me? Can't say I'm surprised," Arturo said, staring at them, "Faith Walker. The minute I heard that name, I knew I remember you from somewhere."

"Nigga, the fuck you talking about? How you know Fae?" Gabby questioned. "I don't only know Faith, sweetheart. I also know you, too...Gabriella," Arturo responded. Fae looked at him, suspicious. "Who are you...?"

"Oh, come on. I know you remember me." Arturo looked at Gabby. "Sunshine..." He turned to look at Fae. "...and Moonlight. After all...you two are my sobrinas." "Sobrinas? What the fuck is that?" Riley asked, confused. Huey looked dumbfounded. "That's Spanish for nieces...that means..."

Fae and Gabby's eyes widened, viewing the man before them. "Uncle Arturo?" Fae inquired, confused. "Uncle Artie?" Gabby said, surprised.

The Freeman family looked shocked by what they heard. "Uncle?!"

Cliffhanger! Was that a cliffhanger? I think it was. Who would've thought that Art-Walk was actually related to Fae and Gabby? I did! :D And another chapter shall come soon!