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The Fugitives: There's always a plan Got Found
A Boeing 747 flew over and landed safely on the helipad. The cool mist splashed Melvin Otani's face as he walked out through the door of the jumbo jet.The roaring sound of the jet engine rushed through his ear as the door to the plane shoved open.Hundreds of men in suits fell into a line immediately the door of the jet was open, they had a badge attached to their suit.The badge on their suit was an indication of loyalty to Melvin Otani. Once the loyalty of a recruit is perceived to be without pretense and remorse, they are accepted to serve.While they were anticipating his presence, Joan and five burly men, stepped out. Melvin was behind them, walking in a lordly manner as usual.The whole building, attached to the helipad, was owned by Melvin Otani and no intruder has been able to invade the location. Even the government still doesn't have any idea about Melvin's movement. He comes into the country and leave like the ghost he was. The walking living ghost as known by everyone.“W
The Fugitives: There's always a plan Dreadful Confrontation
“This is FBI, you're completely surrounded, Surrender now!” Came a voice from a megaphone as they close on Jones and the rest of the prisoners, who were still alive. They didn't expect everything to turn out this way, the deaths and everything happening was never close to what Jones planned.Jones and the escaped prisoners were taking cover with the stolen car, while the FBI agents were closing on them from both side. If they should keep running at the open space that lead to the forest, there's a high chance they won't make it there without getting shot.And there is no other option better than surrendering, and Jones wasn't ready to go back to prison. If they are caught as it seems like, they might not get thrown into Atlad prison again. What fate awaits them?“Does that mean, I will be thrown into the same prison as my brother? Is he even in any prison? Why is it not known to public! Dammit,” Jones doesn't know what to believe anymore. He was having mixed feelings and feeling bad w
The Fugitives: There's always a plan Quietus
J-kill and Paul ran into an unknown direction, paving through the dense forest. As they stormed through the forest, it morphed into a large open space, cluttered with rocks of different sizes. Paul had no idea about where they were headed, he just had to follow J-kill like a puppet.“Com'on, we're getting close.” J-kill beckoned and started running towards an unpaved road surfaced with gravel. The more they get closer, the more a noticeable grin masked Paul's face. For more than three years, he had never felt such a tender joy.“Is that it?” Paul asked when they stopped running.“Yes! That's our way out. We're out of this forest. Woah,” J-kill yelled.With Paul's eyebrows scrunched up, he asked, “you know about this escape route all these while?”“I think I do, I just don't remember the way. I had to think.” He answered and walked briskly towards the gravel road. They wandered through the road, though J-kill wasn't feeling hopeful, Paul was consumed with zestfulness, that he was fina
The Fugitives: There's always a plan Matched Rivalry
Jones' eyes widened when he saw Jason unleashing a gun, with his hand on the trigger guard already. And in a split second, a whip-crack sound exploded out of the barrel.“Jones!!!!!!” Kenny yelled at the top of his voice when he saw Jones pacing towards Jason, immediately the gun was fired.Coming to the realization that the gun shot he heard was fired towards Kenny. He quickly lunged at Jason.They both crashed to the ground together, rolled together through the wet, dirt, and the thorns and the broken branches, tearing and punching and growling at each other. A large tree root hit Jones in the head, making his ears to ring. Jones got more advantageous with the punches as they rolled down the broken branches.Jason was looking rashly for his pocket gun but couldn't remember where it had fallen. Another resounding punch came from Jones and he couldn't block it.Jason held him as he rolled, making Jones to roll on alongside. They rolled down the hill, the world flipping and flipping
The Fugitives: There's always a plan Who are you?
It was a quiet afternoon in Twilight hotel. Jones and his colleague were still on their morning shift, waiting patiently to hand over to the new staff. “Hey man! Are you one of the new staff?” Jones' colleague asked him.“Yes I am.” Jones replied without looking at him. The receptionist outfit he was wearing matched his slenderly built body.“You are…?” The colleague said as he stretched his hand to Jones' badge, “Gene Jones, right?”“Yeah, right.” Jones replied with a wry smile. New staff were supposed to start work that afternoon, but Jones was already there since the beginning of the day and his helpful attitude to his colleague raised no argument on what shift he was.In a jiffy, two men with unfamiliar faces walked into the hotel and headed straight to the elevator. Jones had been keeping records of everyone that recently checked out, but these two men seemed unfamiliar. The colleague sensed that Jones facial expressions were altered when those two men walked in. “Hey Jones,
The Fugitives: There's always a plan Changing Of Plans
“Who the hell are you?” He asked with his eyebrows scrunched up.“The guy you didn't count on.” Jones said with a wintry smile.“What do you mean?” He asked as he stood up elegantly, keeping his fears aside. He pressed on to the question with so much anticipation.Although his face was wizened, his agility didn't support his old age. “Sit down,” Jones said with a calm voice, but it seemed like his calm voice was too calmed to be obeyed. Tomica refused to listen.“Sit down,” He said, pronouncing every word slowly. There was some action in his tone and Tomica could feel it, but that had nothing to do with him sitting down. The gun Jones pointed at him was the control that ducked him back to his seat.“How do you expect me to answer every of your questions if you don't keep it cool.” Jones stated.“Keep it cool? Really?” He said, “how do you expect me to keep it cool when the police will be here any minute and my secrets will be blown out. I have fucking work for this, okay?”Jones sat
The Fugitives: There's always a plan The Abduction
Walter drove a vintage four doors with a spacious cab that you might be able to use to camp out or play a game of bridge. He was genuinely short and unassuming slight build, diminishing grey hair, delicate voice, and his light blue eyes made people trust him.Even though his rival; Joan, operated a slightly smaller car, its rear seat was still capable of accommodating three full-size adults with their luggage in the trunk. The real point of contention between them was their association with Melvin Otani as collector of the enterprise, and they would do just about anything they could to make it.As soon as Walter spotted Holly Minard,“I have the target on sight.” Walter said through the earphone.“Get everything ready as planned.” He added as he drove to her.Holly Minard was dressed in a standard professional suit - a white blouse and black trousers. She looked seductive even in her suit because of her hourglass figure.He slammed on the brakes and spoke with almost a calm voice. “
The Fugitives: There's always a plan The Conventional Center
Jones kept on staring at his wristwatch and was losing patience. Meanwhile, he was able to notice some surreptitiously movements of some residing hosts. He quickly dialed a call after he saw one of the residing host secretly taking a picture of him. It was very obvious that Melvin was very influential, since he had eyes everywhere.“Hello.” Jones fixed his golden brown eyes on the guard taking his picture, as he spoke through the phone.“Hey papi...you got her?” A male voice asked.“No, we've been made.” Jones said as he turned his gaze towards the waiter whispering through an earphone.“What? You kidding right?” He asked.“Daniel, you heard me, just keep the car running, okay? Things might go south.” Jones said.“Alright… I'm in the parking garage.” He said and hung up.It didn't take long before Joan arrived with some of the Melvin's lackeys. The screeching sound of the cars and the loud bullwhip-like crack as the supersonic bullets pierced through most of the security inspectors a
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