AN: I apologize before hand for the rushed ending. I'm no good at making a normal paced ending, so I really am sorry.
I'm also sorry this chapter is so short. Alas, I'm not good at long stories. Or chapters. I just want to get this done so that both teams will release me and I can go home. They were really nice, they just wouldn't let me leave this room. Whoops, here comes Murdock with his jigsaw puzzle, I'd better finish this up before anyone sees that I'm telling you what's going on. And Murdock, get that soda can away from my computer...
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LEE'S P.O.V.
I allowed the "crazy man" to tackle me. Actually, it was just what I wanted.
I wrapped my arms around his body, and we were locked in the position, me trying to make it look like I was trying to kill him without doing it, and him just trying to survive.
"Listen," I whispered into his ear. "I'm not going to kill you, but I need you to stay down. I'm going to cause some serious bloodshed."
He seemed to get it, although he didn't say anything, be loosened his grip on me.
"Let go and stand up," I said.
He released me and rolled away, and we both stood up and began to circle each other again.
I reached forward and pulled him into a choke hold, then kicked the back of his knees and sent him sprawling to the ground. This position had me right next to a guard, and I quickly slit his throat and grabbed his automatic machine gun.
I shot the guards surrounding us down, then shot the ones coming out of the interrogation building. The commander happened to be one of them, and he received a stomach full of lead.
All of this happened in about seven seconds, and the prisoner who I was formerly fighting looked like he had no clue as to what just happened.
I reached a hand down to him, and he took it. He stood up on unsteady feet, Then gave me a shaky smile. "Thanks."
I gave him a smile that should've made him feel better. "You're welcome. Now, let's get everybody out of their cages."
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BARNEY'S P.O.V.
I had to laugh as Lee was handed a knife. I couldn't believe the stupidity of the guards! You never, ever hand Lee Christmas a knife while he is in captivity, unless you want him to escape.
And when he looked up at me, searching for the affirmative...
Yep. We were getting out of here.
It was no surprise when less than two minutes later we were getting freed from our cells by none other than "the Christmas one" (as Toll Road put it). We happily climbed out, located an enemy cargo helicopter, and told the other Team about it.
It was heartwarming to see the Face hugging Murdock (I found out that was the crazy man's name). Face (yes, if you must know, we were introduced to each other) and Lee seemed to get along great together, and Gunner was kneeling next to Murdock, petting air and talking about what "a beautiful dog Billy was". Hm. Maybe Gunnar really is crazy.
B.A. was chatting with Yin about fighting styles. Caesar and Toll went to gather stuff from the interrogation hut, basically all of our guns, ammo, and gear.
"You know, we could make a great Team if we ever joined up," Hannibal said to me as we began to herd everybody into the helicopter.
"Yeah," I said. "Maybe sometime."
Hannibal nodded. "Agreed."
I climbed into the cockpit, then started up the chopper, flying away to our home.
The End
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So, both Teams say that I'm free to leave. I'm not sure I want to go, it was kinda fun playing Candyland with Murdock, or Call of Duty with Lee.
Oh, well. Thank you, readers, for reading my story. I thank reviewers for reviewing my story, and I especially thank 440girl and moviemuncher for their support.
Now I must go and play one last round of Call of Duty with Lee and Hannibal.