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11-17-03
The three agents in front of Fallen kept stern looks... mostly cause thats what they were programmed to do. He kept his gaze fixed upon them, making sure they didn't try and make a move for him.
Suddenly Fallen spun around, swinging the swords violently at the agents. They flipped back from there positions and moved out of the way. They left a gap for him to run.
"See you in the real world. Hope they didn't track your little show to far."
And with that Fallen took to running down the street. The three agents followed him. He ran down the side walk, heading into a populated sector. Where he couldn't move... they could. He liked it that way. He saw the agent before the agent saw him. He ducked the side punch and scorpioned kicked him all in one move. He then swung his foot around, tripping out the agent. Fallen kept moving, trying to get to a safe spot. He jumped up to a fire escape and began climbing. Two of the agents followed him. He jumped from ledge to ledge, using the ladder as little as possible.
He climbed the final ladder and was met by a swift kick. The shot threw him off the ladder... sending him flying threw the air. He fell down the to street below, hitting a fruit stand. The three agents jumped down and began walking over to him. He pulled out his cell.
"Operator... i need an escape."
"Ah shit... your still living. Man... um... lake and drive. Old Tv repair shop. Hurry up man... those guys look leathal." Fallen hung up the phone. He looked up at the three agents, all looking down at him.
"Ah you see Mr. Cunningham..." I didn't let him finish. I kicked him in the chest. I rolled out of another punch, and sat up to miss one more. I kicked out the knees of the one i kicked before and he fell. I blocked the punches of the other two, standing up in the process. I pulled my arm back, elbowing one in the head and then punching the one in front. The fallen one kicked at me, i jumped and one of the other agents ran under my feet, tackeling the other one. The three of them laid in a pile trying to get up.
I ran for the spot, keeping to back alleys and ways. The Tv shop was right in front of me when i saw the three of them walking out. My phone rang. I stopped in front of them about 20 yrds and pulled it out.
"They've hacked the line man. Sorry... It will take me a second to find another one. Sorry sir."
"It's okay. I'll survive." He hoped. |