COMPLEX UNIVERSES | CHAPTER 9
[Universe Key Sector, US3]
The Revolution emerges from a DPS that was intact to the alleyway wall before it closes on its own, shade casting down on the 7 people as they pant, literally breathless from the recent event that had just happened. The unfortunate event that had crashed upon their lives.
Nosotros was bleeding severely from his right shoulder as Metopla hyperventilates out of fear, "What the hell happened?!" Relaso complained, thinking it was a successful plan but it wasn't, but Warrens interrupted Relaso, "I think this is no time to argue, we need to seek refuge before the guy, whatever his name is, bleeds to death.", "That's right, Warrens is right, we need to seek refuge before Nosotros dies." Costir agreed with Warrens' decision.
The Revolution decided to go to Warrens' apartment, Warrens then lit up the place with lights, the place was cozy and safe, it had air-conditioners, a convenient office and many, many more.
Warrens opened the medicine cabinet and took out a roll of bandanges, Warrens then offered the bandages to Costir, "Costir, use this to that guy." in Costir's response, "Thank you Warrens, we really appreciate it." Costir then took the roll of bandages and applied it to Nosotros' left shoulder, Nosotros was still breathing but the amount of blood he lost are dangerous and to be taken care of.
Borrettico was scared shitless, but then Metopla spoke up with optimism, "Don't worry guys! I'm sure our guy Nosotros can survive! I mean, the guy is a former T.R.O.L.L.U.", Relaso was just chugging on a carton of milk, Solidar was trying his best and working on a few Universes that they could seek refuge in, continously tapping on the holographic board.
However...
[Universe Key Sector, VC9]
The bunker that the Revolution previously resided in was surrounded by Investigators and Police, the chatter among the police were audible, "-yeah and we also discovered a pool of blood, the sample doesn't match anyone." one officer said as the others kept investigating whatever caused this, but a black figure who was taller than everyone else in the scene.
An officer approached the tall man and said, "Excuse me Sir, civilians are not allowed to be here.", but the man refused and showed his badge, "I am FBI Agent, Wally Rongen" The tall figure said to the officer who was nervous who couldn't identify if the badge was forged or not, "U-uh yes! Right this way Sir!" The nervous officer said, but Wally didn't follow but instead investigated the pool of blood that was actually from Nosotros, took out a tube sample and took some.
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Wally Rongen then left the scene, threw away his badge on the garbage and vanished into a random alleyway.
"Wally Rongen" if that was his real name, talked to someone else on a phone, the chattering among 'Wally Rongen' and the other person on the line, "I have a sample of the member now, Nosotros, is it? The man I shot?", "Indeed it is Loch, your next mission, track down Paul O. Warrens.", "It will be done." Loch says, "Do not fail me, Assasin, Troller will kill me." the man of the line then hangs up, leaving Loch to do his Mission before mysteriously vanishing on thin air.
Back on Warrens' Universe, Costir was just watching news, the reporting audible to the revolution, "The police are searching for this man named, Paul O. Warrens, believed to be a terrorist threat according to the CIA's information." The TV shows an image of Warrens, which alerted Costir and gave him a slight confusion on the situation, he then called out to Warrens in which Warrens came to the room, "We need to leave before the police-" Costir gets interrupted by the doorbell ringing, "I'm not picking that up." Said warrens, "Me neither, ain't no way in hell." Said Metopla, "Not me." Solidar responded, and Relaso was just stretching while Borrettico was shivering like a coward as always, "Well someone's gonna open that damn door!" Said Costir.
The doorbell became repetitive by the second, now, a voice on the other side of the door said, "This is the police! Open up or we will use force!" a strong voice came from outside the apartment, but after a moment of long contemplating, Metopla opened the door, "What's up yo!" Metopla said with a funny expression, in which the officer responded, "Hello there, err... What is your name?", "This is Garrett O. Warrens yo! Whaddya need my man?" Metopla lied about his identity, Solidar on the other room just covered his face, knowing this decision was wrong to let Metopla talk to the officer, "I wasn't expecting a kid, are you related to Warrens? Are you his kid or something?" the Officer asked Metopla, "What!? Pshhh! I'm 31 my guy!" Metopla responded which resulted to a huge pause between the two and also the Revolution watching in the other room, hiding.
"That is fishy... Paul Warrens is 33! You're lying kid! Hands where I can see them! Where are you hiding Paul Warrens?!" The officer immediately took out his gun and pointed at Metopla, Metopla smirked and chuckled, "Right up your damn ass, bitch!" Metopla pulled out a double barrel shotgun and fired at the officer's face before slamming the door and locking it, the shots alerted the whole apartment and also the police just outside the apartment Complex, "Shots fired, I repeat, SHOTS FIRED!" an officer yelled at his radio before going inside to find the shooter, only to find his fellow officer, dead, his brains blown out, his eyeball rolling on the floor as blood spilt.
Meanwhile inside...
The Revolution was preparing to leave, Metopla was reloading all of his guns, Nosotros was slowly gaining consciousness, Relaso was also preparing, Solidar was opening a DPS and making it online, the rest was doing their things.
But Warrens changed his appearance to make himself more stealthy, he wore a black long trench coat and went off on his own, leaving the Revolution after talking to Costir about it.
"You guys will see me again, don't worry." Warrens said before jumping out the window.
CHAPTER END.