It all seemed to happen in a second. The alarms blazed, Blowhole jumped in shock, the bullet erupted from his gun, hitting the wall. He ordered the guards in the room to go see what was going on, Blowhole waited by the door. They waited; it didn’t take too long for the alarms to seize. Blowhole assumed the situation was under control. He walked back over to Skipper, stopped in front of him, and leaned down, inches from his face. “Now where were we?” He asked grinning.
“I was about to kick your butt.”
“Oh really? And how do Ты plan to do that?”
“Remember my handcuffs?” Blowhole’s face faded into confusion, then into a mix of shock and surprise as Skipper smiled and held his wrists in front of his face, the handcuffs hanging off of one of them. He reared his fist back and punched Blowhole in the jaw. Blowhole stumbled backward. “That’s for torturing Marlene!” He punched him in the gut, causing him to double over. “That’s for trying to kill me and my soldiers!” He kneed him in the face, knocking him out. “And that was just to make me feel better.” He untied his men. Private rushed to hug him. It hurt Skipper, but he didn’t care. He hugged the young cadet back. “Come on, now to deal with the…” The door burst open, two big men came in. “Hey, Ты guys alright?”
“Bada? Bing? What are Ты two doing here?” Skipper asked. “Marlene told us everything. She’s waiting in the car.” Bada answered. “So Ты came all this way here to help us?” Kowalski asked. “Well yeah. Ya’ll have done so much for us in the past. We were returning the favor.” Bing explained. “Surely Ты two didn’t come here and fight all those guards yourselves?” Private pointed out. “No, others came too. There’s Roy, Joey, Burt, and Ted.” Bada told him. “It wasn’t that hard to get past them. Come on, everyone’s waiting by the car.”
The six of them went down and out the front door. Marlene was talking to the others, then noticed them approaching. “Hey, are Ты guys alright?” She asked, Skipper answered. “Yeah, we’re fine thanks to you. So Ты were the one to throw this little rescue mission together?”
Marlene’s Flashback…
Back at HQ, Marlene gave the team the lowdown. “Alright, they’ll most likely be on the sixth floor. There are guards stationed throughout the building. We need to be fast. Everybody got it?” Marlene looked at the others, who nodded in understanding. “Okay then. As Skipper would say, commence Operation: Friend Rescue!”
End Flashback…
“Let’s just say I learned from the best. Come on. Let’s go home.”
Skipper rode in the car, Joey at the wheel, Ted in the passenger seat. Skipper was in the back; Marlene cleaned and bound his wounds. Bada, Bing, and Burt rode in the car ahead of them, and the rest of the team rode back on their motorcycles.
Once back at the apartment building, the nine of them went to the teams’ penthouse apartment. Skipper went in first, and was greeted with a big “SURPRISE!” from all their friends. “What’s all this?” Skipper asked Marlene. “Just a thanks for all you’ve done for us.” Marlene сказал(-а) beaming. All of the sudden Julien came through the crowd. “Crank up the tunes Maurice!” Maurice turned on the boom box. Skipper rolled his eyes and looked at Marlene. “If ya wanted to thank me then why did Ты invite him?” Marlene laughed. “Lighten up Skipper! It’s the thought that counts!” Skipper looked at Julien, who was dancing foolishly in front of everyone. “I didn’t know he had any thoughts…”
They walked in, the door shutting behind them. They were дана glasses full of wine. Suddenly the Музыка volume went down and Marlene raised her glass. “I’d like to propose a toast. To our four psycho heroes.” Everyone raised their glasses, and Julien added. “And me!” Joey, who was standing Далее to him, elbowed him in the stomach, causing Julien to double over. Skipper smiled and raised his glass. “It’s good to be home.”
“I was about to kick your butt.”
“Oh really? And how do Ты plan to do that?”
“Remember my handcuffs?” Blowhole’s face faded into confusion, then into a mix of shock and surprise as Skipper smiled and held his wrists in front of his face, the handcuffs hanging off of one of them. He reared his fist back and punched Blowhole in the jaw. Blowhole stumbled backward. “That’s for torturing Marlene!” He punched him in the gut, causing him to double over. “That’s for trying to kill me and my soldiers!” He kneed him in the face, knocking him out. “And that was just to make me feel better.” He untied his men. Private rushed to hug him. It hurt Skipper, but he didn’t care. He hugged the young cadet back. “Come on, now to deal with the…” The door burst open, two big men came in. “Hey, Ты guys alright?”
“Bada? Bing? What are Ты two doing here?” Skipper asked. “Marlene told us everything. She’s waiting in the car.” Bada answered. “So Ты came all this way here to help us?” Kowalski asked. “Well yeah. Ya’ll have done so much for us in the past. We were returning the favor.” Bing explained. “Surely Ты two didn’t come here and fight all those guards yourselves?” Private pointed out. “No, others came too. There’s Roy, Joey, Burt, and Ted.” Bada told him. “It wasn’t that hard to get past them. Come on, everyone’s waiting by the car.”
The six of them went down and out the front door. Marlene was talking to the others, then noticed them approaching. “Hey, are Ты guys alright?” She asked, Skipper answered. “Yeah, we’re fine thanks to you. So Ты were the one to throw this little rescue mission together?”
Marlene’s Flashback…
Back at HQ, Marlene gave the team the lowdown. “Alright, they’ll most likely be on the sixth floor. There are guards stationed throughout the building. We need to be fast. Everybody got it?” Marlene looked at the others, who nodded in understanding. “Okay then. As Skipper would say, commence Operation: Friend Rescue!”
End Flashback…
“Let’s just say I learned from the best. Come on. Let’s go home.”
Skipper rode in the car, Joey at the wheel, Ted in the passenger seat. Skipper was in the back; Marlene cleaned and bound his wounds. Bada, Bing, and Burt rode in the car ahead of them, and the rest of the team rode back on their motorcycles.
Once back at the apartment building, the nine of them went to the teams’ penthouse apartment. Skipper went in first, and was greeted with a big “SURPRISE!” from all their friends. “What’s all this?” Skipper asked Marlene. “Just a thanks for all you’ve done for us.” Marlene сказал(-а) beaming. All of the sudden Julien came through the crowd. “Crank up the tunes Maurice!” Maurice turned on the boom box. Skipper rolled his eyes and looked at Marlene. “If ya wanted to thank me then why did Ты invite him?” Marlene laughed. “Lighten up Skipper! It’s the thought that counts!” Skipper looked at Julien, who was dancing foolishly in front of everyone. “I didn’t know he had any thoughts…”
They walked in, the door shutting behind them. They were дана glasses full of wine. Suddenly the Музыка volume went down and Marlene raised her glass. “I’d like to propose a toast. To our four psycho heroes.” Everyone raised their glasses, and Julien added. “And me!” Joey, who was standing Далее to him, elbowed him in the stomach, causing Julien to double over. Skipper smiled and raised his glass. “It’s good to be home.”
