Under Cover Agents, chapter 4
"Uh Oh", Tré murmered. Despite being agents, they didn't have time to get taught fighting skills.
"I suggest you run small fries!" the man laughed and advanced on them.
"What have you done with my wife?" Billie Joe stood up.
"Heh, don't you mean your wife and his girl" the man jerked his head to Mike.
"WHAT!? You have Kimberley!? Thats it... You have gone too far" Mike cried and stood up. The man brushed a dreadlock out of his cold black eyes and stared at them.
"This should be fun..." The man jumped at Billie Joe and caught him by surprise, knocking him to the ground. Mike grabbed the man (Jones) and pushed him away before punching him on the jaw. It seemed to have hurt Mike more than it hurt Jones.
"You're all pathetic!" He eyed them all and sneered again. Billie Joe lay on the ground nursing a sprained wrist. Tré jumped up.
"You don't hurt my friends like that and get away with it!" So using his drummer's anger he kicked Jones in the balls and puched him in the face. Jones fell to the ground rolling in pain.
"How the hell...?" Mike looked at Tré.
"Where did you learn to do that!?" Natasha asked.
"I'm Catwoman remember?" Tré said and got ready to aim another punch. Jones struggled up and threw a punch at Tré but Tré easily dodged it but did not miss the next one. He flew into Mike and lay on the ground groaning. Natasha looked at them then Jones and started fighting. They fought for a few minutes but Jones grabbed her leg and swung her into a boulder. She was knocked out. He made a move to get the others and knocked them out except Tré who managed to escape by skidding down the metal rings. Jones dragged the other 3 through the steel door and out of sight.
* * *
"Shit, what am I gonna do?" Tré sat hidden behind a large rock, "He tapped the walkie talkie but it was broken".
He groaned and rested his head in his hands, "I could always go get them..."
Tré stood up, "Yeah, I'll get them, they are my friends" He walked off the the rings again, "Watch out, Catwoman is about!".
* * *
Tré reached the steel door and pushed it open. He peeked his head in and looked around. He was on a steel walkway above a large pool with sharks in it. He looked at the pool and hanging above it were his friends, Mike and Billie Joe and Natasha, if you call her a friend.
"Oh jeez" he breathed. He walked along the railing at no one was there and got to the end. She slipped into the shadows and wondered what to do. Then he saw a guard walking along the railway. He jumped out and kicked him over the railing into the pool. She didn't want to see what happened next. Tré slowly made his way along the last remaining part of the railing walk and came to another door. He took out his gun and kicked it open. No one was in the room either. It looked like a control center. The ran over to the controls.
"One of them must activate the rods holding thye guys, if I press one they will be brought up here and I can get them... Now which one..."
"Don't. Touch. Any." Came a voice behind him. He spun around to see who the voice came from. A middle aged man in a white coat stood at the door with a shotgun.
"Drop your gun" He ordered, "NOW!"
Tré let the gun fall to the ground.
"Why are you doing this?" Tré asked
"Because I need the money to build a laboratory and make up evil chemicals and RULE THE WORLD! MWAHAHAHAHAHA-cough cough hack! - Hahahahaha"
He came forward and punched Tré out of the way.
"Now say Byebye to your friends" his finger went towards a red button.
"No!" Tré yelled and used hi laser pen to zap the professor.
"ARGH!" The professor jumped back, holding his burnt hand, he had dropped his gun. He reached for it but Tré put a foot on it and picked up his own one. He walked backwards towards the control table and pressed what he thought was the green button but turned out to be the red one. A smile plastered the professors face.
"Well done Tré Cool, you have just put your friends to the death" He said and laughed. Tré looked at the buttons.
"No no no no!" he cried and began pressing the green button again and again.
"No use now" The professor said, "No. Use Now."
"I suggest you run small fries!" the man laughed and advanced on them.
"What have you done with my wife?" Billie Joe stood up.
"Heh, don't you mean your wife and his girl" the man jerked his head to Mike.
"WHAT!? You have Kimberley!? Thats it... You have gone too far" Mike cried and stood up. The man brushed a dreadlock out of his cold black eyes and stared at them.
"This should be fun..." The man jumped at Billie Joe and caught him by surprise, knocking him to the ground. Mike grabbed the man (Jones) and pushed him away before punching him on the jaw. It seemed to have hurt Mike more than it hurt Jones.
"You're all pathetic!" He eyed them all and sneered again. Billie Joe lay on the ground nursing a sprained wrist. Tré jumped up.
"You don't hurt my friends like that and get away with it!" So using his drummer's anger he kicked Jones in the balls and puched him in the face. Jones fell to the ground rolling in pain.
"How the hell...?" Mike looked at Tré.
"Where did you learn to do that!?" Natasha asked.
"I'm Catwoman remember?" Tré said and got ready to aim another punch. Jones struggled up and threw a punch at Tré but Tré easily dodged it but did not miss the next one. He flew into Mike and lay on the ground groaning. Natasha looked at them then Jones and started fighting. They fought for a few minutes but Jones grabbed her leg and swung her into a boulder. She was knocked out. He made a move to get the others and knocked them out except Tré who managed to escape by skidding down the metal rings. Jones dragged the other 3 through the steel door and out of sight.
* * *
"Shit, what am I gonna do?" Tré sat hidden behind a large rock, "He tapped the walkie talkie but it was broken".
He groaned and rested his head in his hands, "I could always go get them..."
Tré stood up, "Yeah, I'll get them, they are my friends" He walked off the the rings again, "Watch out, Catwoman is about!".
* * *
Tré reached the steel door and pushed it open. He peeked his head in and looked around. He was on a steel walkway above a large pool with sharks in it. He looked at the pool and hanging above it were his friends, Mike and Billie Joe and Natasha, if you call her a friend.
"Oh jeez" he breathed. He walked along the railing at no one was there and got to the end. She slipped into the shadows and wondered what to do. Then he saw a guard walking along the railway. He jumped out and kicked him over the railing into the pool. She didn't want to see what happened next. Tré slowly made his way along the last remaining part of the railing walk and came to another door. He took out his gun and kicked it open. No one was in the room either. It looked like a control center. The ran over to the controls.
"One of them must activate the rods holding thye guys, if I press one they will be brought up here and I can get them... Now which one..."
"Don't. Touch. Any." Came a voice behind him. He spun around to see who the voice came from. A middle aged man in a white coat stood at the door with a shotgun.
"Drop your gun" He ordered, "NOW!"
Tré let the gun fall to the ground.
"Why are you doing this?" Tré asked
"Because I need the money to build a laboratory and make up evil chemicals and RULE THE WORLD! MWAHAHAHAHAHA-cough cough hack! - Hahahahaha"
He came forward and punched Tré out of the way.
"Now say Byebye to your friends" his finger went towards a red button.
"No!" Tré yelled and used hi laser pen to zap the professor.
"ARGH!" The professor jumped back, holding his burnt hand, he had dropped his gun. He reached for it but Tré put a foot on it and picked up his own one. He walked backwards towards the control table and pressed what he thought was the green button but turned out to be the red one. A smile plastered the professors face.
"Well done Tré Cool, you have just put your friends to the death" He said and laughed. Tré looked at the buttons.
"No no no no!" he cried and began pressing the green button again and again.
"No use now" The professor said, "No. Use Now."
