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Realistic or Modern The Night Disaster Strikes

spacient

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The best part about concerts is the incredible feeling you get when your body is taken over by the music. Your hearing is totally shot, but it's a miracle that you've adapted so quickly as to hear what's going on. Your mind, body, and spirit is completely honed in to the sound. Skylar was totally absorbed in the music. It had been a long month that she had these tickets burning in her pocket, and it was totally worth the wait.

Suddenly a new sound began, but it wasn't like what she was used to. She knew these songs back to front, inside and out, and this wasn't anything like an instrument. It all began clearer as people started streaming, yelling, running. The band was ushered off stage by security, and people were stampeding out the doors. Skylar's heart raced as she was swept up in the crowd, but when she stumbled, she was easily stomped on, losing consciousness for a few minutes until a hooded figure grabbed her off the floor.

Woozy, she was still able to tell it wasn't a concert-goer or security, and she began flailing. In a flash she was dropped onto the concrete on her back, completely knocking the wind out of her, and was kicked in the ribs, making her whimper. She laid there, frozen as the man began tying her hands and feet with zip-ties, and she was picked up again and dropped into a pile of maybe 15 other people in the same situation as her

When she thought the attackers weren't looking, she hit the SOS button on her phone, sending a panic signal to the police and the few designated contacts - in this case, her family and her best friend Sterling. It wasn't long before she was noticed, the phone was pried from her bound hands, and the but of a gun hit her temple and she was knocked unconscious
 
A third sound entered the fray. The sound of a distant helicopter. In it, were 5 elite anti terrorist units. Among those 5, was Axel. Captain of this small elite team. He was the most well decorated among his peers

"We are roping in folks. Find the bomb, and rescue the hostages." Said Axel. Fully decked out in gear. His team nodded, and they slided down.

Axel's heartbeat slowed as he went down the rope. This was a severe attack, and he could NOT afford to mess up. Already as he was sliding down, he could see 6 hostiles. The team dropped down, and they instantly split up.

"Visual on the hostage. Have we confirmed the bombs location?" Asked Axel over the comms.

"No bombs sighted." Was the response from Henrik, the teams defusing specialist. Axel nodded, and moved in.
 
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The further the anti-terrorist force went into the building, the more hostiles there were. It wasn't as small of a group as six people, but it also wasn't a massive group. Fallen concert-goers laid on the ground, either dead or dying, and it was only more devastating the closer they came to the small group of selected hostages

Little did Skylar know that she was being hauled away for the second time. For her indiscretions in signaling the police, she was now the personal fleshy shield for the ringleader of the terrorist group. For now, the bomb was being activated, and she was sitting there on the floor right next to the man setting it up. Wherever he would go, she would be there to take the hit
 
Doc and Ben moved over to the wounded. Ben had a giant shield that he protected them with, while doc dragged them over to cover. Axel moved up, and saw the bomb being planned. However, he couldn't take the shot because of a white haired girl as hostage. He cursed his luck, and continued moving up
 
It was time to leave, or maybe it was far beyond that point now for the ringleader. He saw a glint of metal across the room and promptly picked up the girl and was practically dragging the unconscious albino with him. With him was another man who was like a body guard, covering him and Skylar as they made their escape toward the back entrance. That was when she was finally starting to wake up, and her eyes were wide in fear, pleading for someone to save her

In the room with the task force was still three other men, plus the bomb. One was really close to the hostages, the other two were behind barriers shooting at the men
 
A well placed round to the face, from Axel, instantly perma sleeped the terrorist next to the hostages "SECURE THE HOSTAGES" Shouted Axel as he sprinted towards the guy who had the albino girl. It was hard and taxing to run with the gear, but he would manage.
 
Skylar was being dragged through the back halls and rooms, tears were gently rolling down her cheeks as she stared after Axel who was growing smaller. If she wanted to get out of here she needed to make things difficult, and she started flailing again even though her whole body ached. She was dropped on the concrete right on her arm, and she heard a harsh POP when she heard and felt it dislocate. More tears streamed down her face as she was stomped on again, but she did her job, she stalled them for enough time for Axel to catch up.

She was grabbed again as the leader hid behind a pillar, and the guard was there shooting at the one man who ran after them
 
Axel cursed mentally. Fuck fuck FUCK! He internally screamed as the culprit got further and further away. Suddenly, the albino chick fought back, stalling him and allowing Axel to catch up. He shot the guy who was left behind, painting the floor red with blood.

With the goon tsken care of, Axel continued after the leader. Realizing that this is the closest he'll get to him, Axel pulled out his gun, aimed and shot. Grazing the girls arm, and hitting him straight in the chest.

The leader hit the ground, and Axel wasted no time. With a pounce, he jumped on top of the leader, shoved the gun into his head and pulled the trigger. Leaving brain matter on the floor.
 
Skylar yelped in pain and dropped to the floor , losing count of the number of times this happened to her. She curled up in a fetal position, wanting this all to end. Her ears were ringing, her body ached and bled, and it was obvious she was going into shock
 
Axel quickly got out some bandages, and was about to wrap her up untill he noticed how scared and shocked she was. Taking the more sentimental route would be the superior choice. He crouched down to her, and took of his gloves "Sshhh"He said soothingly as he sat down beside her. He used the other hand to gently pet her head .
 
Skylar was shaking like a scared puppy, makeup was streaming down her face, and she wiped her eyes with her bound hands "I... wanna... go.... home" she coughed between sobs
 
"You will soon miss. It's over, you did a great job." Said Axel as he moved his lap, so that it was under her head. "I need to bandage your bleedings. Do you mind if i do that? Or would you rather want to wait for proffesional medical attention?"
 
"Pleeease..." she sobbed, her face pressed into the material of his pants. That was about as close to a yes as he would get, and she was staying as still as she could be under the circumstances to let him work. She held up her hands, wordlessly asking for him to cut the zip tie
 
Axel simply nodded, and cut the zip wire. He gently bandaged her bleeding wounds, while making sure that she was ok and that it didn't hurt.
 
Skylar was still in much more pain than in just her arm where she was grazed. Her shoulder was still dislocated, she had been kicked, and run over by a stampede of fleeing people. She knew there was some internal bleeding, her vision was fuzzy, and who knew what the fuck was wrong with her ribs. She just closed her eyes and shivered as if she was out in a blizzard.
 
When she stsrted shivering, Axel realized that her damage was worse than anticipated. He took off his giant jacket, snd wrapper her in it. Being mindfull of her dislocated arm. "Are you lightheaded?" Asked Axel, urgency in his voice
 
Skylar wrapped the jacket tight around her, holding onto it for dear life with white knuckles, "Yes..." she muttered before looking up at him again, fear and pain in her eyes
 
Skylar yelped, tightly wrapping her arms around his neck and biting into her arm to avoid crying out in too much pain. She could handle this, he was trying to help her and this whole mess would be over soon
 
"This is Axel. Tango is down, i have a heavily wounded civillian, ready an ambulance, over" Said Axel over the comms as he sprinted through the streets. "Hang on, you are going to make it"
 
It was all a bit of a blur from thee. At some point, Skylar lost consciousness and she was placed into an ambulance. From there, she was carted off to Sunrise Hospital where she was admitted in critical condition. After hours of surgery, she was finally stable and placed under watch in one of the rooms, her parents by her side.
 
It has been 3 days since her recovery began. Axel was pacing back and forth outside. He has been helping survivors and silencing leftover terrorists these last three days, so he didn't have the chance to check up on her. Her condition was very shaky when he left her in the ambulance, so he feared for her life
 
On the third day, Skylar blinked open her eyes, groaning quietly as she felt a soreness throughout her body. At this, her parents shot up and began excitedly cooing, her mother gently wrapping her arms around her shoulders and crying "My baby, my baby I'm so glad you're alright!"

Her father was at her other side and tightly gripping her hand. He was trying to make light of the situation, "Look't you, my little pincussion..." she was stuck through with needles and tubes all over. It was quite a sight. Thinking, he went outside and waved to Axel, signaling that Skylar was finally awake
 
Axel saw the signal and politely entered, or as politely as a giant decked out in anti terrorism gear could. He took off his headgear, revealing his cyan hair and eyes. He crouched down to her "Looks like you made it" He said with a gentle voice and a little smile
 
Skylar looked up at him with her silver eyes, not recognizing the man for a second but then her eyes widened - as wide ad they could go. After everything calmed down her face swelled from the dozens of people who trampled her. They started to water a little and her mouth curled in a tiny smile, "Thank you, you saved my life," she croaked
 

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