One Way Out: A Sequel

Chapter 1: The Mission

December 26th, 2012, 12:30 AM, at a pretty stupid party that Faith really doesn't want to be at.

"Faith, do you have sights on the target?" She heard Lois' voice say in her ear. She put her hand up and clicked the button so she could talk. "No, I can't seem to find the guy anywhere" she whined quietly. She heard the exasperated sigh from Victoria from the other line. "Faith, go to the top of the building behind you. Up there is a pair of binoculars that you can use to find him. I'll climb up there too" "alright, thanks Victoria." Faith looked around, tugging at the ball gown nervously. She has always hated dresses.

she went to the back of the building, staring to climb the building as she ripped the skirt of the dress off, revealing her tight black pants underneath with a pistol on her thigh. She wiggled about until the long sleeved jacket fell, exposing her black shirt with grenades and bullets lined on her shoulder. She felt nervous decked out like this. But this guy she was tracking was bad news. She flung herself on to the roof and spotted the binoculars. A bit later, Victoria made her way in front of her. "Hey, sis" Faith muttered as she jerked the binocular lens cover off. She looked down at the crowd below. "Faith, I told you not to wear your agent gear underneath the dress" Victoria said. Faith rolled her eyes. "Victoria, I was not climbing this is a freaking ball gown" 

Victoria smirked. "Solomon would've loved to watch" she joked inappropriately. Faith caught herself blushing. "Shut up" she muttered. Faith finally spotted the man. "Alright, ninja..." Victoria said, summoning the ninja in Faith. "Let's go but the bugger in jail." She climbed down, hiding behind the wall as she slowly made her way to the the man. She saw him look her way, and quickly cowered behind a plant. The gazebo was glowing only in the slightest way so at the slightest movement, the moonlight would've exposed her. Once everyone had walked away from him, she took the chance and grabbed him in a headlock, dragging him away whilst handcuffing him. Victoria looked proud as Faith shoved him in to the van's trunk. "Now take me to my boyfriend" she huffed, putting on her seat belt. Victoria listened and took her sister back to the Family Force 5 house.

1:30 AM, Back at the FF5 house  

"Soli? I'm back!" Faith shouted through the empty house. She always got paranoid if he didn't answer in less than a minute. But who would blame her? He was almost Soul Glow Activatur toast not even a day ago. "SOLOMON" she screamed through the house. A showered Solomon popped out of his bedroom in his blue haired girl shirt and some black skinny jeans, his hair wet, but still messy. "Honey, I'm fine" he whispered, hugging her tightly. "It's okay" he said, trying to help her relax in to his arms. She calmed down, sniffling pathetically. "Tell me about what you did today, Angel?" He asked. He always knew how proud of her own achievements she was. She immediately popped her head up. "Soli, it was amazing! I hated the dress though, but we arrested this guy that we heard was giving calls to the boss about going to assassinate him, so we took him in for questioning." He sighed with relief as she was calmed down. "I'm going back home, Faith! Make sure you don't have a panic attack!" Her sister said as she walked out. Soul Glow hugged Faith again, feeling her body go limp in his tattered arms. They still hadn't healed up. No matter how many products he put on the deep gaps that the man had put in him. "Angel?" He asked, wondering if she had fallen asleep. "Faith, honey?" She groaned in response. "Come on" he picked her up, resting her on his hip, letting her wrap her small arms around his neck as he carried her to his room. She still didn't have a room there, but it would be soon that she wouldn't care. Solomon put her on the bed, getting next to her and shutting off the overhead light. "Goodnight my baddie" he kissed her head and closed his eyes. 

But the dark freaked him out. Whenever he would close his eyes, it just flooded his head with the fear of Alan Den coming back and hurting him. Or worse, Faith. He couldn't help hearing what Alan was talking about before he took him.
"Who are you?"  Solomon asked as the man backed him in to the wall of the alley. "I'm Alan. But that's not important. You know Faith Devon, right?" "...No..." Solomon didn't like the looks of this guy. "Yes you do, you just replaced 'girl' with 'Faith' in your song" "Ha, no! I said... erm... Leith?" "Nice try. Tell me where she is" Solomon gave up. "Man, I wouldn't know if she had a GPS in her rear end. Why do you want to know?" "She is the heir" "I know she is an air head but that's just too far, man" "enough with the smartmouth! She is the heir to the secret agency, C.L.A.W" "What does C.L.A.W mean?" Alan groaned. "Civil Law-enforcement Action Ward" "what is she an heir to?" "She is the heir of her parents, after I killed them, I didn't find out they had a daughter until today! I can't have another agent on my tail!" Solomon blinked. 'Killed her parents?!" He thought. "W-what're you going to do to her when you find her?" "Isn't it obvious? I'm going to kill her!" "W-wait! If you take me, you'll just lure her. Why not?" Alan pondered about it. Solomon was trying to hold back a smile. 'At this, I don't know where she is, so if I go with him, she won't find out I'm gone. As long as she stays in college for the year like she was supposed to.' Thinking this, a hard gun butt hit him in the head, knocking him out. 

Solomon felt tears sting his eyes as he hugged Faith close to him. "Don't leave me" he muttered in to her neck. She grumbled at the feeling of his breath on her neck. "Never" she whispered.

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December 27th, 2012, Olds house

"Hey, Solomon" Jacob said, pulling his brother to him and hugging him past the door frame. Faith just giggled as Solomon struggled for air. "Jake, I love you but I can't breathe" Solomon choked out. Jacob immediately let go. "Sorry, man. Hey, Faith! How's are own little superhero?" "I'm not a superhero. I'm a secret agent." "Yeah, Jake, she doesn't even have superpowers" Josh said from behind him. "She has superpowers to completely make me fall in love with her a million times over again" Solomon said, making his dad gag in the background. Faith ran to Freida, immediately hugging her. "I missed you too, sweetheart!" She said laughing. "I just saw you two days ago, but I'm making sure you all know how much I love you" "Faith, stop thinking like that" Solomon said before prying her off his mother so he could get some love too. Faith laughed and found her way to Jerome. "Hey, sweetheart. How's the spy life?" "Amazing so -" she heard a car pull up and honk. "Excuse me" she ran outside and was met by Victoria with a worried face. "What's wrong?" "We need you to come with us" a voice said from behind Victoria. Faith assumed it was Lois. "Where?" "New York City" Faith's mouth dropped. "Why?" "somebody just called the boss. They said the countdown would only lead to disaster" Lois said, coming up to Faith. Faith looked behind her own self, at Solomon who was at the doorway. "Can he come?" Victoria looked worriedly at Lois. Who said, "no, Faith. He still hasn't recovered. And if he goes down, you won't work properly." Both her and Solomon knew what he meant and nodded in sync. "I'll go. But give me a moment" she went to Solomon, pressed him against the door, kissing him gently, yet still packed heat. "Stay. in. doors" she panted as she turned back. She got in the car and slammed the door. "Let's go" 

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December 27th, 2012, New York city, unknown hotel.

Faith stared at her silver and gold gun that rested on her bed, sighing deeply as she read the same phrase that she used whenever someone questioned her ways. "A true warrior shows no fear, and cries when all enemies have been defeated." She read aloud. Remembering Christmas Eve. "Worst Christmas Eve ever" she found herself mumbling. She was seriously grumpy that her sister and her husband had dragged her to New York City instead of doing the mission on their own and letting Faith get some rest with her new boyfriend. She then cringed at the thought of 'boyfriend' after remembering Cedric and his crude ways. She sighed and shoved the gun in her thigh holster, putting her now pink and gold painted AK-47 on her back. "By the way, how come you're so comfortable with shooting an AK? I have been an agent since I was 16 and I still can't shoot that" Victoria said, staring at her sister quizzically. "I've lived with rednecks for my whole life, Victoria. When you live with the Olds, if you don't shoot something this fierce, you're disowned." She joked. "Huh. Never thought of that" "So, redneck family?" Lois said. "What's that like?" "Everybody has either a mullet or a red truck. Also, you gotta say 'Ya'll' with every sentence" she said giggling. "So why don't you?" "Cause I was born in the streets of Atlanta without really anyone to really give me that influence" she said, shrugging. "So, what is this mission?" She quickly caught the phone that was chucked at her. "Press play" Lois said. she obeyed and pressed the play button next to a saved video message. "Hello agents! This is important, so please pay attention. Today we got a call from an unknown number. They are threatening the innocent people of New York City with a bomb, that will go off at the end of the countdown. You must get to One Times Square before it hits midnight. Good luck agents. Especially you Ms. Devon" "Who was that?" "That, missy... That was the president" "I thought he looked familiar. So this is a big deal?" "Yep. And we need your skills to do so"

"Then lets go bust a bomber"