“The two women are out and I'm setting up my gas nade.” Derrick said while hiding behind the front desk. “The moment they exit and head to the front. It's night time!”.
“Getting ready for the location at the stairs.” James responds while laying low near the corner of the large water fountain.
“The thugs came out of the elevator!” Celi responds looking at the footage.
“Let's get those cops!” a street punk yelled to his group storming towards the front door.
Darick throws out his sleep nade.
“The fuc-!” the punk shouted.
Suddenly the small horde of masked gangsters drop unconsciously as Derick shoots out his shotgun darts. .
“The next group of bad guys are next to you,Conner!” Celi informs urgently.
James throws out his gas nade. Feeling half of the room with orange smoke. Various coughs from the henchmen are heard as the masked up agent rapidly fires his darts across the down suspect.
Derick comes running towards the fountain.
“Both rooms, clear?” James asked .
“RPG launcher behind both of you!” Celi Shouts!
“Get down!” Darick quickly glances at the smoke mask sealed bandit and pushes himself and James out of the way.
The rocket fires out a flaming explosion to shatter the windows of the office. James, face caught in smokey rubble from the rocket's blast radius.
“Derick!” He shouts at his body partly covered in the window shards.
“Don’t move!” The bandit ordered aiming a gun from behind.
“Put your hands now!” James slowly puts his hands up. “Any smart shit and I'll blow your brains out!”
Suddenly, an alarm goes off and water sprinklers rain down upon the building.
James squats down and round kicks the bastard. He brings out a single needle blade and stabs it to the bandit’s chest before releasing it from his hands.
“Some luck!” James comments looking up at the ceiling.
“ Tempered with the security settings!” Celi highlights with extreme desperation within her tone. “Is Derick, ok?” .
James checks his readings by switching to thermal vision.
“His body is still warm around the chest area.” James says as he walks closer to his body.
“Men down near the door!” a voice shouted.
“Oh shit!” James thought.
“It's just the FBI closing in.” Celi informs.
The troops in black armor fester around the destroyed welcoming hub.
“ One of your boys is down!” Greg, wearing his helmet, gives James a helping hand with carrying up Derick. “What happened to Miller?!”.
“She is facing the lead head on.” James says looking at Urgo’s critical condition. “ we believe there might still be people in the building. But we got swarmed by henchmen.” .
“Got ya!” Greg nods. “We’re rushing right up to save her. You two get out of the building.”.
“I’m good!” James argued. “Mr.Urgo needs the support pods off our truck but there's people to save in the building. Plus, My co lead needs me.”
Greg looks at his steel covered men. “Squad, I need one of you to take this man with James back to his mobile station. The rest of you split up and check the floors. James and I will rush up to the Ceo’s main floor.”
“Yes, Sir!” they collectively shout.
Ally made her way to the top floor. Hiding on the side of the doorway to the stairs. She sees two armed guards with two shot and wrecked guard robots piled in the middle of the door. She takes a breath.
“I’m fine.” She thinks to herself. “Seventy present but still here.” gripping for her pistol tightly she takes aim for the guards and thinks to herself. “ For steve.”
Suddenly the view darkened yet again.
“The voices are back. Can’t give in now.” She thought.
As soon as she snapped back she saw her hands shaken. “The dart was fired?” She quickly hid and reloaded her gun .
“Man down!” one of the guards shouted. “Must be the freaking cops. I'll show you all!”'
The dark eye thug took out a device. “Take this welcoming gift !” He pressed a button and threw it towards the stairway entrance.
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Ally looked out at the corner.
“N-Nade!” She thought as she started to make a dash towards the door.
“Got you scumbag!” The thug said as he took aim.
In a brief instant Ally aimed her dart pistol for his neck and shot.
“Ugh” the thug shouted as he fell to the ground.
An explosion of flames and nade shatter is heard from behind as Ally busts open the main door.
her dart gun dropped to the right of her.
“Not another step.” A voice commanded.
“Ugh, the vision is screwed up!” Ally thought to herself standing up with the feeling as if someone knocked her head in . “no contact signal meaning no crew response.” She asks to the ghostly pixelated image. “What's your gain in all of this?”
“ My believers would refer to me as, Mr. Soulful.” He says while holding Kyle in an arm choke with his lift hand and aiming his gun wit his right at Ally.
“It's..You!” Allure would shout begging. “Save me from this lunatic!”.
“Quiet, Bot!” Mr. Soulful would reveal his left fist holding a drive. “Unless you want to give up truly being half human. Embracing the life of a machine.” .
“What are you on about?” Ally asked, covering the right side of her aching head. “He is a living breathing person just like you.”.
“This monster is allowed to roam free killing whatever he pleases!” Soul shouted with the gun pointed to Kyle. “A man, if one calls it, is allowed to sleep without fear or hunger. Yet, actual beings suffer with silence.” .
Ally scans Mr. Soulful with her lens. “ No reading whatsoever.” Ally thought. “I’ll have to unveil the identity using the old fashioned procedure. Getting that mask off is the start.” . “Do you refer to this man as a bot?” Ally asked. “ How would your followers feel about that statement? Many that you took and fried their minds and bodies with your corruption.” .
Soul would begin to laugh lightly. “Truly are a thinking piece of scrap, are you?” . He mocked. “ Reading through all of my bluffs. The truth is I never saw anyone with any enhancement as remotely human. The same many never saw me either without them.” .
Ally looked at Soul slightly less aggressively and said calmly. “ I’ve only had robotics in me for four years. had my skeptics about joining an organization that requires such a life changing decision. It's then with these past operations I see the value.” .
“ Is it better than being a basic human?” Soul interrupted.
“ Looking back, I question if it truly was my sacrifice as I had a choice to opt out and never join.” Ally continued on. “ It was for the protection of people. Many like you.”.
Soul shouts as he aims the gun at Ally. “ Nonsensical optimists are what you are! You’ll gun me down like the rest of those bolts of metal! Just like Mr. Tyler.”
Ally notices a light behind the large window display. “It's not my job to do that.” Ally said as she pointed to the window. “If my crew did not demonstrate the FBI's trust. I can only think of the worst outcome if they took the helm.” .
“Buying time for them to come.” soulful brags as he squeezes Kyle’s head closer to the gun. “As if that matters.” .
“What?” Ally asked confusedly.
“My message has been delivered.” Soul goes on with his voice cold and calming. “I’ve gained a following that's twice as big as both yours and any federal organization. The anger I hear from many that came around the world. A sense of love and empathy beyond those that held a badge. I’ll say one thing. Even those with cold steel machinery can have traces of..” He points the gun at his head. “A soul.”.
“NO!” Ally shouts as she throws off her cracked helmet. Fallen to the ground with her arms and back stretched out and head facing forward. “Don’t go, Mr soul.” Ally said with smugness in her voice.
“ What are you doing?” He asked in total confusion. “Your..eyes. They're dark.” .
"Here is my truth to you, daring.” Ally laughs in a manner of pure manic energy as she stands. “Follow your work too and I highly understand your anger.” .
“Truly astonishing is it not.” Soul comments.
“That's the reason I came here." She says walking closer. "Not to arrest but to save you from them. But in order to do that. I need you to put down the gun.” .
Mr. soulful shakes the gun in his hand.
“Don’t you trust your followers? Have I let you down.” Her expression in facial and voice tone is completely quivering .
“ NO!” Soulful voice quakes in fear. “To fail any of them is a failure to my own ambition.” .
“Then give me the gun, leader.” .
“Do me one favor.” Soul asked. “Show me your loyalty and shoot this pest.” .
“Miss Miller, please!” Kyle cried loudly. “Think about what the police would do to you if anything happened to me.” .
“Nothing but thinking of you being dead.” Ally responded with manic laughter.
Soul slowly gives her the pistol and drops Kyle tied with rope.
“ Shoot him quick or i'll stick the drive in myself.” Soulful commanded with a flame in his voice. “DO IT!”.
Ally took aim at Kyle and said two simple words. “Sorry, love.”
She shot out the gun twice in a different way towards the walls and used the butt of the gun to hit the mask of Mr.Soulful.Creaking portions of it to have sparks come out of it.
“Mother of god!” Kyle shouted. Ally pulled out her needle blades and stabbed deep into Soul’s White suit.
"You lying witch!” Soulful shouts in agony falling on his stomach .
“ You're back online!” Celi said.
“Ninety nine percent.” Ally says. “That's as much as i could hold on.” .
“What do you mean by that?” Celi's voice saddened over the call.
“ The Punarjanma program.” Ally barely trying to speak.“That's what Mr soulful has been infecting people for this operation.”
Ally walks over to the knocked out body and takes out the needle. Seeing the med gel ooze from the back side. Flips the body over.
“ Mertez , clip the identity of this man.” Ally commanded with any ounce of power she had left. “Get this bloody mask off you.” She slowly removes the white plastic mask and analyzes the inside of it. “Sawed on circuitry. Is this how he hides his identity during the memory links?” She does a quick close up. “U.S Tec model seven four six seven.”
“United States Military tech.” Celi address. “ I looked at the model online and it's a jammer only used for military protocols.”
Ally places the mask aside. Her blackened eyes wide as she shrieks. “Oh my lord, it's Mrs. Tyler’s Son, Nick, The people I've seen at the north station that Steve told me about. ”. She looks down on Kyle as she uses her blades to cut him free. “Run far away from me and don't look back.”
Kyle quickly gets up. Having a look of exhaustion in his eyes he can only whimper, “Thank you.”. He runs towards the doors only to be stopped by a group of heavy armed swat crew.
“FREEZE!” one of the officers shouted.
“ Miller !” A familiar voice spouted from the militarized group. Ally turns around in silence. The male with slight cuts on his face comes up to her. “Ally, it's me, James Conner.” He looks into her eyes. “Oh my god, im..too late.” .
“ No, You’re just in time.” Ally says quietly. “TO DIE PIG!”.
James quickly takes aim at her neck and fires almost by pure instant.
“Mertez told me something like this would happen right before we left the truck.” James said with his arms shaken with nothing but pure shock. “ Still didnt suspect to happen. However long it takes. I’ll get you the help you need.”
Ally's vision blackens out once more.