((Hey guys may be gone for I dunno how long. I'm very, very sorry! It's been so much fun RPing with you guys! I'm so sorry! =( ))

Mina got up and stretched, finally feeling relief at the loss of pain in her leg. Wilhelmina had applied large globs of salve to it and it was now beginning to numb out. She also had an elastic bandage around it to protect it from further strain.

"So Willy, how've you been?" she asked Wilhelmina jokingly.

"I've been fine, but I see you're just as reckless as always." Wilhelmina replied flatly, gesturing to Mina's injury.

"Hey," Mina groaned, "not my fault."

"You got hired again?" Wilhelmina inquired half-heartedly as she already knew the answer.

"'Course, otherwise why would this guy be tailing me?" Reasoned Mina humerously and they both started giggling. They hadn't met for two years per their normal schedule, yet every time they got back together it was as if Mina'd never left. The two were and always would be diehard close friends.

"Willy!" Mina yelled, tackling Wilhelmina who had her back turned.

"What is it?" Wilhelmina replied, the wind just knocked out of her.

"You got the bikes in there?" Mina's tone had a hint of seriousness to it. Wilhelmina, and all of Mina's close friends knew that, her bike was her baby and if you messed up her bike, you got her wrath.

"I think it's on it's way down, Grayson and Jason should have them coming down the garage elevator.

Mina sighed in relief, Grayson and Jason were Wilhelmina's two sons and Mina's younger friends. They had a thing for what their mom did, loving the workshop and tinkering with the machines. So it was no surprise that they knew what Mina did for a living and they wanted to help.

"MINMIN!" came a booming voice from above as the garage elevator came down the hidden shaft. Two figures towing motorbikes appeared and once the door closed they ran up to see her, leaving the bikes against the wall of the cargo plane. The taller boy, Grayson had red, red hair and the shorter Jason had dirty blonde. They were both quite fond of Mina since she'd stayed around a lot during their younger days when the cargo plane was undergoing renovations.

"Nice to see you two again," Mina said happily, patting their heads like kids. "have any trouble with my baby?"

The two brothers looked at each other and whistled in sync. "That bike of yours is still in tip-top shape Minmin." answered the boy who yelled earlier, Jason.

"I wish I could have a ride like that. But all mom gave me is an old honda civic." conplained Grayson, who fortwith recieved a strike on the head from his mother.

"I'mma go load my baby onto the Goliath." Mina said, turning away and starting to roll her bike towards the cargo plane. She winced and tried to hide it, but both Grayson and Jason saw and instintaniously grabbed the bike away from her.

"You're in no condition to be moving the bike, even if it is your baby." said Grayson concernedly.

"Exactly," agreed Jason, "rest and we'll pack your stuff into Goliath. Don't sweat the small stuff."

"But... I do have a question." began Grayson. "Who does the other bike belong to? It's obviously not yours, not your style at all. Are you with someone?"

And that was when they heard a loud series of bangs, and everything sped into overdrive. 

Abadon was up against it, gritting his teeth as a hail of bullets rammed into the large concrete barricade he was using as cover. Checking his magazine, he sighed, he had two and a half clips left and that didn't make for enough bullets to take out all thsoe who were attacking him. He turned back to the tunnel entrance, raising his voice to a yell in an attempt to make his it carry over the gunfire. "Anyone want to help?! Any time now would be fine!"

Standing quickly, he squze off three perfect shots, getting direct headshots with all three, before dropping back into cover. He chuckled as he heard a few shouts, one of which were "That aint normal! How can he shoot like that?!" He stood again, dispatching another four, before falling back into a crouch to reload.

Re-thinking his previous idea, he dived into the mouth of the tunnel and hit the button to bring a large, thick steel door down behind him. "I'm going to have to remember to praise that woman on how she designed this place." He sprinted down the corridor, stopping to catch his breath before talking to the others. "Dozens of them... Not sure... How long it'll take them to get through that door."

Mina, Greyson and Jason were already loaded into Goliath as were the motor bikes. Wilhelmina was messing around with a control panel hidden in the seat of her chair, which meant something bad was probably going to happen.

Wilhelmina looked up to see Abadon sprint back in and another door slammed down behind him.

"We're all ready loaded up. Get on in Goliath, Mina'll be driving so be sure to stay with her, alright?" she pulled out a pair of wires, one black and the other blue and put them together so they sparked. There was quite the amount of crashing and banging beneath Goliath, then the floor started to cave in, revealling that Goliath was on a large circular platform that had been hidden under the rocks. It went down and stopped about 10 feet under the surface where a large door opened, large enough to fit Goliath through snugly, and a wave of cold night air rushed through it.

"That's your ticket out. Board and be sure to close the exit doors in the back before it takes off, otherwise all that stuff I packed in the back will fall out." This time she took a green wire and pressed it to a yellow node on the keypad. Lights turned on in the exit-tunnel and a conveyor belt started up. Whirring could be heard from the direction Abadon had come from. They were breaking through the doors, and were on their way.