Frank unfortunately was securely shakled to a supporting frame. He watched the third soldier get up, and slam his rifle into Jacob's back, sending him to the ground.
The Seargent tutted, and leveled his rifle at Jacob's head for a moment, then switched his targets and aimed at Savannah. "Mr Book, calm yourself or your wife may not survive the trip at all... Roberson, Chavez. Don't ever try that again." He said coldly, with a deathly air to his voice.
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(Selina Lie, Lieutenant. You ain't on the list, they/Kevin are/is asking who you are basically)
Rek looked up alarmed.
"Of course chav brain, I'll smash your vizor open for you." He picked up his assault rifle spun it around, and slammed it into Carlos' suit's gut. After which, he consulted his clip-board. "Carlos Sanchez, Lieutenant. Check." He hoped the other soldiers didn't notice his slip at he quickly changed his corperal patches to seargent by sticking and extra, self made bar below the current ones. He checked again, but they were busy oogling Selina and the other women. With that in mind, he bent low, lifting Carlos' chin with the rifle's butt. "Watch your tongue, and shut you mind. Your attempts at controlling me will not work..." his eyes narrowed "...I'm here for him, not specifically you, chav. So," he lifted himself, "watch your behavior."
Jacob sat back and glared at the Sergeant. "Keep pointing that gun at my wife and I WILL make sure you die." Savannah's eyes opened and she tried to move forward, but couldn't. "Why am I tied up? We're not back in your room you know." She started to laugh until she realized that the soldiers were armed. She silently started to mess with the chains that were on her hands.
Kat's eyes wearily opened and with a groan she turned her head to look around. Her vision was blurred, and she could feel something wet on the side of her face. The last thing she remembered was getting jumped by a soldier. There was a bit of a scuffle before another arrived and hit smacked her on the side of her face with the butt of his gun. Her helmet was cracked where he had broken her visor.
"-watch your behavior."
She forced her eyes open and glanced around the room as best she could. She saw men she didnt know, and some of her team mates as well tied up... Tied up? She struggled to moved, but was heavily bound.
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Shannon opened her eyes and sighed softly. Her head was throbbing but otherwise she was ok. She looked around for her mom, but when reality sank in she finally realise that all of it hadnt been a dream. She managed to sit up, seeing that Jacob and another woman were on the helicopter with her. Her mom was on the other one. She had been separated.
Savannah looked over at Shannon noticing that she had woken up. She elbowed Jacob softly. "You're going to be fine. Me and Jacob will make sure nothing happens to you." Jacob rolled his eyes and responded. "She's not a little girl. I've seen her in combat, and she's right up there with the best of us."
Shannon smiled and leaned over a bit to speak to Savannah. "Thanks.. So whats going on? Why did they jump us?" She pulled a piece of metal from her boot and began rubbing it against the ropes behind her back. She hoped they wouldnt notice. Once she was cut she'd pass it down to line, keeping to ropes around her as if she was still secure. These guys seemed dumb enough to fall for it, considering her ropes wernt very tight.
Savannah leaned in slightly and whispered. "They grabbed us, because Jacob is the only one who knows how to fight the god-mind. He's like the big boss of all these things. They had to make sure that he would go, so they are holding us hostage...." She twisted her arms behind her, stressing the bonds that held her there.
She frowned and passed the piece of metal to Savannah as inconspicuously as possible. She had gotten halfway through one of her ropes, and that was enough to free herself when the time came. "Cheap shot bastards... So whats the plan, eh?" She smiled and looked over at the two happily. "Just tell me what to do."
carlos finnally managed to twist himself up into a stting position. he pushed up on his legs into a chrouching position, then shot up, the top of his skull ramming into trastors chin in a sort of head butt uppercut. he twisted his arm and pulled his clawa against the rope, managing to sever one of the tethers, freeing himself. he twisted around to face the two marines aiming down their sights at him, waiting for the order to fire.
Traster landed on the deck, a pain rippling through his chest, shuddering off the hit. He had half a mind to ask him what the hell he was doing, keeping quiet was their quickest way of getting to England's shores. "Ah what the hell..." He crouched, launching himself into a tackle, knocking both soldiers down. Pinning them under him while he kicked both rifles towards Carlos, but not directly at him. As he came up he leveled his pistol at the cockpit, where the pilot was turning to see what was happening. "Your orders havn't changed yet, pilot. Keep us on course."
The pilot shrugged with indifferance and turned away. "Sure."
Rek said nothing, as his ropes came loose. "Carlos... this has gotten us nowhere."
The soldier watched with some amusement, seeing the seemingly struggle against the ropes/chains. He grinned when he saw the blade pass from Kat, to Savannah. "Next time you lunge, Mr Book, see's one of these ladies in a lot of pain." He turned to Kat. "Did you not search her?"
"We took all their weapons..." he gave them a stern look, the swung around and shot them both. He watched their faces register shock as the crumpled to the deck. Wounded.
"Fool's... there is no place for you." He took out a knife and stripped the rope from Jacob's back. "Bryce Carbana, sir. Your guardian angels so the speak." He held out the rifle to Jacob.
"My Guardian Angels? Are you guys Jump Team Alpha? No.. there's no way. Jump Team Alpha was taken down three years ago.." He stood and undid Savannah's rope, who then proceeded to free Shannon and Frank. Jacob moved over and set the rifle down. Kneeling by the two soldiers who wanted to rape Savannah, he looked at the other soldier. "Open the side door."
"I'm afraid lieutenant, that I'm under Rek's orders. And personally I'd let them bleed to death, after what they were planning to do, thats the least we could do to repay them in kind. Scum." He helped Frank up.
"What the- Carbana... Ghost squad Carbana? As in hellfire Carbana?" Frank asked with a little suprise. "You've lost weight... and grew your hair."
"Eight years will do that... sir. Hah, look at you, Commander." He aped a salute, turning to Jacob. "We originally intended to hit the plane during the flight, you kinda forced my hand, and if I know Tra-"
"Traster's here too?" Frank pulled up Kat, looking over at him.
"Yes, he's probably done the same. You Hazmat's are so hot headed." He chuckled.
I'll be on the same one with Shannon~
Selina looked over at Shannon"I can't wait till I get free."She was looking over at an male soldier the whole time waiting and planning just how to bring as much pain possible to him.*Then I should be kinda thankful that I'm not down there still battling those infected*She thought to herself
My fault, sorry....))
Rek nodded. "Thats everyone alright. What shall we do with these two?" He nudged the uncnscious soldiers with his booted foot. "Keep 'em hostage?"
Sam nodded. "Could work..." He was untied by Traster who suddenly spun on Carlos. "Why did you do that by the way?!"
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Bryce sighed, looking from Savannah to Jacob, shrugged with indifferance and turned to look at the group. "What now. We were headed for Limey waters anyway, now we'll just get shot at in the process.
The captain stuck his head through the cockit door. "What the devil is going on back there." He said in almost snobbish english.
Bryce climbed onto the passage way and pulle the pilot back to the hold. Thankfully the helicopter was flying on auto pilot.