Chrisdena Milne

[Esterlen 4499]

Malcolm is riddled with bullets, being barely able to right himself and bleeding from several wounds in his torso, he turns to follow the Celtic Inferior, brandishing his knife threateningly, all the while demonstrating supernatural Parliamentary strength and resistance.

[problematic z 477]

Zachariah darts through the bushes, despite bleeding heavily from his leg and face while limping heavily, he stops to catch his breath as he hears rushing air and looks up at the night sky and soon hears the deafening roar of jet engines.

 

 

Zachariah grins widely, his teeth covered in blood. The young man continues his rapid limp onto the airfield, paying no mind to his pursuers.

[Snake Plissken 637]

The celtic inferior limps after Zac, blood running down his face and dripping from his chin onto his chest. He grunts with every second step, his mangled foot impeding his progress, but his determination spurring him on. His white shirt is singed and soaked red, the wound from the shotgun pellet in his arm still visible. A few times he trips and has to pull himself up out of the dirt, but he doesn't give up. He continues his chase, possessed to kill Zachariah Fableknight,

[D A N N Y 966]

Horry Puddy would fall from the sky, the engine of the jet within Zachariah's view would eat him alive, tearing him to shreds.

[problematic z 477]

Zachariah limps up towards a private jet, noticing a man staring at him.

 

 

"I'm cia." says CIA before two men in military garb slam the buts of their guns into Zachariah's head, rendering him unconscious. Zachariah is dragged onto the plane and a bag is put over his head.

[Snake Plissken 637]

The celt pursues Zac up to the plane, stopping just shy of it to stare in confusion at the CIA men, having just knocked out his opponent. Panting heavily, he asks himself what is happening out loud, and before he can act further the detaining duo rush forward and tackle him to the ground. A bag is pulled onto the struggling celt's head, and he is dragged onto the jet with Zac.

[Esterlen 4499]

Malcolm Turnbull limps after the pair of them, after some time and crossing several hundred metres reaching the airstrip and the CIA convoy. He greets them with a solemn wave, putting his butterfly knife away in his bloodied suit jacket. 

 

[John Ivory 4547]

One of Petyr Baelish's soldiers mutters to himself.

"Perhaps he's wondering why you wouldn't use someone's mouth, instead of your own hands."

[problematic z 477]

 

 

 

 

The plane lifts off the runway and CIA turns to the captive men, he pulls a gun from a holster and ***** it.

 

 

CIA begins to yell, "THE FLIGHT PLAN I JUST FILED WITH THE AGENCY LISTS ME, MY MEN AND MINISTER TURNBULL HERE BUT ONLY ONE OF YOU!" he then gestures to the Celt with his gun.

 

One of the soldiers grabs the Celt while another opens one of the emergency doors of the plane, CIA begins to yell again, "FIRST ONE TO TALK GETS TO STAY ON MY AIRCRAFT." Wind fills the room as the Celt's head is stuck out of the door. CIA runs over and presses the gun to the Celt's head. 

 

"WHO PAYED YOU TO GRAB MINISTER TURNBULL?!" he yells in the Celt's face before turning the gun away from his head and firing a shot into the air. CIA then stands up, screaming, "HE DIDN'T FLY SO GOOD! WHO WANTS TO TRY NEXT?" the CIA man grabs a third, unknown captive and screams in his face. "TELL ME ABOUT CHRISDENA, WHY DOES SHE WEAR THE MASK?" CIA pulls the hammer back on his gun, "LOTTA LOYALTY FOR A HIRED GUN!" 

 

Zachariah's voice is heard suddenly, CIA turns away from his captive and the door is closed. "At least you can talk! Who are you?" Zachariah speaks up again, his voice muffled by the bag, "It doesn't matter who we are. What matters is our plan." CIA leans forwards, pulling the bag off the man's head. To his surprise, it was not in fact Zachariah, but CHRISDENA HERSELF wearing an odd mask.

 

"Nobody cared who I was until I put on the mask." she says. CIA appears troubled. "If I pull that off, will you die?" he asks. "It would be extremely painful." she replies. CIA, seemingly without thinking retorts "You're a big guy."

 

 

 

Chrisdena looks him in the eyes, "For you."

 

The plane flies over Melbourne CBD.

 

"Was getting caught part of your plan?" asks CIA.

 

"Of course!" replies Chrisdena.

 

"Minister Turnbull refused our offer in favour of yours." she adds, "We had to find out what he told you.

 

"Nothing.. I said nothing!" spits Minister Malcolm.

 

Unbeknownst to CIA and his men, a large aircraft carrier hovers over the small private airplane.

 

 

"Well congratulations, you got yourselves caught!" says CIA with a sarcastic grin. "Now whats the next step of your master plan?"

 

Chrisdena narrows her eyes, flexing her abnormally large muscles. "Crashing this plane...-" Chrisdena slowly gets to her feet, "-WITH NO SURVIVORS."

 

[Aislin 4354]

You guys are morons sometimes

[leave me alone 995]

You guys are morons sometimes

someone get this hothead outta here

[problematic z 477]

get this hothead outta here

[Aislin 4354]

Smoking that good kush eh?

 

[Samson Option 9652]

[Eetswa 422]

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