After my hand was wrapped, Corey was acting like himself again, and the bikes were fixed, we were getting ready to leave. Hastily, I loaded what darts I could find into my last remaining gun and also into my utility belt. Blade opened the door to outside, “Shall we go?” He gestured his hand toward the door. “We shall!” Corey replied, and marched like a soldier toward the door, but changed course at the last second and walked straight through the wall to outside. “Doors are for wimps!” He shouted back at us. I just shook my head and laughed, and then walked out the door with Blade right behind me.
The motorcycle skidded to a halt in front of a large building where Blade had claimed our friends were. Beside the eerie feel in the air, it was actually a very beautiful location. It was right on a lake, so it had a beach, and it had dense forests right behind it. The building in front of us was large, enough to hold A LOT of people or weapons. Blade and Corey pulled up behind me on the dirt road, sending a cloud of dirt and dust into the air. “So, this leaves stealth out of the question, right?” I asked. Corey quickly hopped of the bike and pulled off his helmet, revealing his shaggy, dirty-blonde hair. “Yep!” He said. Blade slowly got off his bike, and then took off his helmet, “Syd, remember when we were in the alleyway last night, and something about you brother popped up?” He asked me cautiously. I waved my hand at him, “It’s ok, and I knew it was all a lie.” He shook his head, “No, it wasn’t. I mean, there is a guy in there that has the same hair as you, the same eyes as you. He knows more about you than I do!” I just stared blankly back at his reply. “Does he have a name?” Corey interrupted. “Ty.” Blade responded, keeping his eyes focused on me. I looked away and grabbed my gun, “We go in there, and we get our friends, nothing else. Got it?” I ordered. They both nodded and grabbed what they needed from the compartment sections of their bikes. “First things first, how do we get in?” I asked Blade. He nodded his head toward a door on the side of the building, “There’s a back entrance over there, it opens up right by the lab and the room where Ty spends most of his time.” I gave a light nod, “You guys go ahead and find the others, and I’m going to go have a little fun.” I smirked, suddenly feeling restless and devious. “Syd, you know what happens when you get-“ Corey started and I cut him off by putting a finger on his lips, “Shush and go kick butt! I’m going to go have a family reunion!” I smirked, and ran off before any of then could say another word.
I quickly ducked behind a corner while 3 patrol guards walked past. While backing up, I accidently tripped over my own feet and hit the wall with a dull thump. “Oh, crap.” I whispered. There was a murmur from the guards, “Let’s check over here.” One of then said. Just as they emerged and saw me I nervously giggled, “Hi!” Quickly I grabbed my gun and without hesitation injected them each with a sleep-dart, and then continued to move on into the building. It was interesting inside, and some rooms almost looked like laboratories. They were all labeled different things, like “Separations”, “Interrogations”, and “Minds”. Those things obviously gave me no lead on my so-called-brother or my friends. I continued walking, cautiously holding my gun.
A voice came up from behind me, “So, you’re what passes for a younger sister these days?” I turned around to see a tall guy with light brown hair and piercing blue eyes, like mine. “And you’re what passes for an older brother, Ty?” I snapped back.
The motorcycle skidded to a halt in front of a large building where Blade had claimed our friends were. Beside the eerie feel in the air, it was actually a very beautiful location. It was right on a lake, so it had a beach, and it had dense forests right behind it. The building in front of us was large, enough to hold A LOT of people or weapons. Blade and Corey pulled up behind me on the dirt road, sending a cloud of dirt and dust into the air. “So, this leaves stealth out of the question, right?” I asked. Corey quickly hopped of the bike and pulled off his helmet, revealing his shaggy, dirty-blonde hair. “Yep!” He said. Blade slowly got off his bike, and then took off his helmet, “Syd, remember when we were in the alleyway last night, and something about you brother popped up?” He asked me cautiously. I waved my hand at him, “It’s ok, and I knew it was all a lie.” He shook his head, “No, it wasn’t. I mean, there is a guy in there that has the same hair as you, the same eyes as you. He knows more about you than I do!” I just stared blankly back at his reply. “Does he have a name?” Corey interrupted. “Ty.” Blade responded, keeping his eyes focused on me. I looked away and grabbed my gun, “We go in there, and we get our friends, nothing else. Got it?” I ordered. They both nodded and grabbed what they needed from the compartment sections of their bikes. “First things first, how do we get in?” I asked Blade. He nodded his head toward a door on the side of the building, “There’s a back entrance over there, it opens up right by the lab and the room where Ty spends most of his time.” I gave a light nod, “You guys go ahead and find the others, and I’m going to go have a little fun.” I smirked, suddenly feeling restless and devious. “Syd, you know what happens when you get-“ Corey started and I cut him off by putting a finger on his lips, “Shush and go kick butt! I’m going to go have a family reunion!” I smirked, and ran off before any of then could say another word.
I quickly ducked behind a corner while 3 patrol guards walked past. While backing up, I accidently tripped over my own feet and hit the wall with a dull thump. “Oh, crap.” I whispered. There was a murmur from the guards, “Let’s check over here.” One of then said. Just as they emerged and saw me I nervously giggled, “Hi!” Quickly I grabbed my gun and without hesitation injected them each with a sleep-dart, and then continued to move on into the building. It was interesting inside, and some rooms almost looked like laboratories. They were all labeled different things, like “Separations”, “Interrogations”, and “Minds”. Those things obviously gave me no lead on my so-called-brother or my friends. I continued walking, cautiously holding my gun.
A voice came up from behind me, “So, you’re what passes for a younger sister these days?” I turned around to see a tall guy with light brown hair and piercing blue eyes, like mine. “And you’re what passes for an older brother, Ty?” I snapped back.
Ty (I tried!)
