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Post by Brian O'Conner on Mar 12, 2010 10:39:05 GMT 2
The second before he lowered himself into the bus he saw Leon speed off towards an oncoming police car. "Damn it!" He cursed. Nothing went as planned so far. What a bunch of crap. They had to do their thing fast now. Dangling from the ceiling he let go and dropped onto his feet and crouched down. The gas was doing it's trick. Everybody inside the bus was trying to cover their mouths, moaing and struggling to get free. Brian looked around wildly to spot Dom, Gage and the other two guys they had chosen to free. At the same time he kept his eye out for the guards but through the smoke couldn't see them yet. They had to be at the front of the bus. 'Good job, Vince.' he thought when he spotted Gage. With his left hand on the gun and the right one on the soldering gun he motioned for him to hold out his cuffed hands. "You're coming with me. Hold out your hands."
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Post by Cops on Mar 12, 2010 10:43:08 GMT 2
The cops, who had been sent to have a look for the bus because it dropped out of radio contact, were a little surprised to find a car speeding towards them. Next thing they knew the spung out of control because somebody shot out one of their tires. Of course, they radioed the station that they were under fire by some crazy lunatic. The driver was pretty good at what he was doing and managed to get his car under controll again before it flew off the road. He started pursuing Leon.
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Post by Jackson the grumpy guard on Mar 12, 2010 10:48:13 GMT 2
Jackson by now had lost his cool. "Radio, call the station, we're under attack!Fuck! They don't mess with me! I'll get you fucking bunch of criminals!" He first fired at the windshield to get that bastard off their with the result that the bullett flew around his own head. He yelled out and spun around when he heard the soldering gun. He was as little prepared for a smoke bomb as anybody else on the bus and as soon as smoke filled the air started to panick and crouched down. He grabbed his colleague by the wrist and shouted. "Come with me." It seemed to sink in that the guy on the windshield was merely a distraction for what was going on in the back.
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Post by 2nd Guard on Mar 12, 2010 12:14:11 GMT 2
The guard covered his mouth chokeing back the smoke that was filling his lungs, eyes watering, he ducked cursing as Jackson let out a bullet, which only ended up bouncing harmlessly of the glass.
"Idiot"He muttered shaking his head in annoyance, the next thing he knew he was being dragged by the wrist and pulled towards the prisoners. He heard the sound of the soildering gun and furrowed his brow, how stupid could they be. He pulled out his harnessed wepon and pulled his arm free from Jackson, no way in hell he was getting his ass shot because Jackson was going in half cocked, after all they had no idea how many guys were back there.
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Post by Gage the racing con on Mar 12, 2010 12:16:44 GMT 2
Gage shared a look with Dom, he knew this was something fishy, but he kept his mouth shut, as long as he got out then he didnt really care. He held out his hands to the guy in front of him, pulling free the second the soildering gun had worked through the metal. He moved to the side allowig him to reach Dom, it was preety obvious that he was their target.
He heard the bullet flying aroud the bus and ducked, the cage door rattling.
"Er guys guards"
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Post by Brian O'Conner on Mar 12, 2010 12:31:11 GMT 2
Brian interrupted his work at Gages and Dom's foot shackles for a second to look up. from his duck down position he couldn't see any guards but he moved his gun to his other hand just in case. Then a guy with gun in hand came into view. He was rubbing his eyes and covering his mouth. Instantly Brian held his breath wondering what to do. He had told himself he wasn't going to shoot anybody but if he waited any longer the guard would probably shoot him. Within the blink of an eye he handed the soldering gun to gage and lunged himself at the guard. He wrapped his armes around his throat and struggled to get him down to the ground.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 12, 2010 12:31:26 GMT 2
Leon cursed allowed as he saw the cop car straighten up, they knew they'd be radioing for backup, or at least trying, he couldnt remember how far Brian said that the jammig device worked to. He hoped though that there wouldnt be any more cops showing up then the two or three that were already here.
He slammed the car back into gear shooting out his rear wheel, hopefully it would send him of road and the rest of the cars would either fall back or follow him, he was preety sure though that they would follow him, which was fine, he'd out run this fools as soon as he knew the guys were of that bus.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 12, 2010 14:05:10 GMT 2
Dom held out his shackles and let Brian work. He sighed, pretending to be annoyed, when Brian went to go knock out the guard.
He knew Gage was suspicious of him, but he couldn't let him carry that suspicion. He glanced out the back windows, and saw that all Hell had broken loose. There were at least two cops chasing a black car, there were two black cars on the side of the bus, and Brian was in the bus...alone.
"Hurry up, man," Dom muttered.
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Post by Gage the racing Con on Mar 12, 2010 14:17:24 GMT 2
Gage looked down the soildering gun in his hands, thankfully the bus was still preety full of smoke so none of the other cons could see what was happening, he turend to Dom and then to the whole, he could just take of, try it on his own, but he knew he wouldnt get far, at least leaving with Dom he could surly get someone and then go alone.
He moved forward quickly, finishing of the metal around Doms hands then moved to his feet. "I come with you"He said metal falling to the ground as the soildering gun did its thing on the shackles around his feet.
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Post by Larry the prisonbus driver on Mar 12, 2010 19:44:58 GMT 2
Larry had managed to remain somewhat calm when something had cracked up the front windshield, even though he could barely see through it now. It was only when Jackson suddenly fired his gun so close to his head that he accidentally jerked at the steering wheel, causing the bus to swerve heavily. "Jesus christ, Jackson you moron!" He pulled at the wheel again, trying his best to get the heavy bus back under his control while he cursed under his breath. He would seriously be demanding a raise if he made it out of this in one piece.
As the panic started to kick in when heavy smoke suddenly filled up the bus, his foot subconsciously pressed further down on the gas. The speedometer of the bus rose in a slow, steady pace while Larry was too busy coughing franticly at the smoke to notice what he was doing.
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Post by Jackson the grumpy guard on Mar 12, 2010 20:21:42 GMT 2
Jackson pushed forward trying to see through the smoke, it was getting slightly easier, and there was a light in front of him, he could just imagine what it was so he barged forward, gun in front of him, but with all the smoke around his foot caught on something, sending him barrowling forward, his large frame connecting with one of the cons, a loud bang emitting as they both fell to the floor.
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Post by Gage the racing Con on Mar 12, 2010 20:24:53 GMT 2
Gage moved away from Dom trying to see the other cons, he could let them all go, or at least some of them, but he decided agasint it, some of these people were cold blooded killers, he shook his head trying to see into the distant, the scrape was still going and another Guard was moving towards them, he cursed stepping backwards.
"oomf"He yelled his body hitting the floor, the big guard on top of him, the solderig iron falling from his hands and rolling across the floor to the feet of another con.
"Get of me"He yelled voice muffled by the weight on his chest, he brought his head forward, connecting with the guards head.
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Post by Trey Murdering con on Mar 12, 2010 20:31:46 GMT 2
Trey was sat watching the intreaction with interest, his body stretched forward on the seat, his eyes almost bulging from his head as he tried to see through the smoke. He could hear and see the solidering.
"we got to get our hands on it, that boys is our ticket out of here"He spoke to the guys around him, his beedy little eyes on the light towards his left.
He laughed allowed as he saw the guard fall into the guy who had been next to Toretto, his beedy little eyes following the gun, he smirked bending down, his fingers curling around it before putting the flame to his own shackles, chuckling to himself evily.
He pulled his arms free, the metal falling to the floor with a metalic clank, he turned it onto the man at his side, he was a fun sort of person to be around, and the stories he told were just mouth watering, he could use a guy like him around
He stood from his seat looking around, his gaze falling on the whole in the roof, when he and Anderson got out they were gonna pay a certain someone a little vist, their hands would feel human blood once more.
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Post by Brian O'Conner on Mar 13, 2010 0:08:01 GMT 2
While Brian still had his hands on the guards throat and tried to wrestle him to the ground the bus started swirfing and sent everybody who wasn't still tied up flying off their seats. Brian also lost his balance but managed to keep his hands on the guard and dragged him down with him. Unfortuantely he lost his gun, which landed only a foot away from him. Breathing heavily he wrapped his arm around the struggling man in front of him. The damn mask fogged up inside and made him almost suffocate. Apparently it wasn't made for heavy breathing. So the cop pulled it off and inhaled a lung full of acidic air, which made his eyes water up and him cough. Maybe the mask would have been the better choice.
The confusion around him was almost perfect though. People huffing and coughing, shouting and smoke making a clear shot almost impossible. But why were some men falling of their seats, weren't they tied up? Brian didn't have time to think about that.
It was either reach for the gun and let go of the man he was struggling with or getting him into a headlock. Brian decided for the latter since he still wasn't willing to kill a 'colleague'.
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Post by Jack O'Conner on Mar 13, 2010 1:42:35 GMT 2
When Leon suddenly came driving next to him, yelling about cops, Jack raised his eyebrows. "You're shitting me right?" He hadn't seem them himself yet, but it was safe to say he could take Leon's word for it. He just hoped there weren't too many squad cars and Leon could take them on on his own.
"Yeah man, good luck." He nodded before he watched Leon take off again. They had barely started and shit was already starting to hit the fan.
Suddenly out of the corner of his eye, he could see the side of the bus closing in at a rapid speed leaving no time to react. The sound of metal grinding against metal soon followed while the collision caused the side window to shatter and send a jolt through the car. "Fuck!" He quickly stepped on the break and steered the car away from the bus before it had a chance to run him off the road completely.
As soon as he was away from the bus, he sped back up again, taking position behind it, before he slightly leaned out the shattered window to do a quick check up on the damage. He sighed in relieve. Luckily it wasn't much more than a huge scrapped dent covering the complete side of the car. It wasn't pretty, but at least it didn't disable the car.
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Post by Cops on Mar 13, 2010 1:55:22 GMT 2
Tweo of the cop cars, that were still running on all 4 tires, pursued Leon. One of them was a pretty good driver and even cought up with him. Lights flashing signaled for him to stop. "Stop the car." A voice commanded through speakers.
The second car eventually pulled up behind the other one.
While his colleagues were following the crazy driver which had caused the bus to swirf the cop with the flat cursed like a sailor until he spotted in his rear view mirror that there was a second car right behind the bus. A grin spread across his face when he let himslef fall back. Just when he was on the same height as the bus he hit the brakes to take out that second car. He wasn't going to get shot at another time.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 13, 2010 2:34:42 GMT 2
Dom looked around in confusion, coughing slightly. Sure, the smoke bomb was a good distraction, but it was still a bad decision. He shoved the heavy guard off of Gage, and strained to see through the smoke.
He saw other prisoners using the sautering gun, and he swore silently. He punched one of them in the face, and then bent down to pick up the gun. He was pretty sure that freeing everyone on the bus wasn't a part of the plan.
"Brian?" he called out.
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Post by Lee the second guard on Mar 13, 2010 3:05:32 GMT 2
Lee had a hard time breathing with the guy's hands on his throat, not to mention the smoke that was filling the bus. He groaned as he pushed his hand in his attackers face in the hope of pushing him away while his other hand reached for the gun he had droppped. He wasn't going to be the one biting the dust here.
His fingertips were touching the gun, but it was already too late when he was wrapped in a headlock. "Motherfucker.." He managed to get out. He could feel his heartbeat speeding up. Shit. How was he going to get out of this one? In blind panic, he started punching his attacker where ever he could with the strength he could muster in his current situation.
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Post by Brian O'Conner on Mar 13, 2010 3:17:04 GMT 2
Brian took the punches the guard delivered like a man. Most of them hit the vest anyway and the guy punched like a girl-probably because he wasn't able to breath too well. Only one blow hit Brian's ear and made him loosen his grip. Instantly he regretted it when the next punch hit him right in the crown chewels. He let out a long groan and pressed out. "Dom, I could use some help." He had heard him call out his name just before, had cursed him for it and now begged that the big guy knew where he was before he was forever left childless and singing an octave higher.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 13, 2010 3:21:02 GMT 2
Dom whipped around as he heard Brian's voice. He peered through the smoke, and could barely see two dudes struggling. He walked forward and saw that it was Brian and one of the guards. Brian had already gotten the guy close to unconsciousness, so Dom finished the job. He punched him--hard--in the gut, hoping it would knock the air out of him.
If not, a simple punch to the face would do the job.
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