Chapter 12: The Steel Sultan Part 5
He looked around on 1st, 2nd. Rain had begun pouring down with bolt striking every now and then. His hair dripped with water as his jacket became shiny, "Mary, I am coming, soon," He walked up to the door and went to knock but before he could a slide in the metal door opened, "Name."
"Victor."
"Code," Victor paused before making eye contact with the man behind the door. He smiled and then the door shot back into the house as the man and the door slammed into the wall, the men in the room stopped and turned to him. He walked in with a bolt and all the men seemed shocked, looking at him then at the door against the back wall, he had ripped it clean off of its hinges and had projected it back a few meters. The men reached for their guns and opened fire at Victor as the bullets were stopped and floated in a field around him. The men stopped firing and the bullets simply fell to the floor and Victor walked forwards as small discharges popped around him.
"I am looking for your boss," He said, looking around, "You don't have a boss?"
"He ain't here."
"Of course he isn't, well, whatever," Victor looked around, "I am looking for a girl," He spun and his hand took a man off of his feet and sent him to the floor through a table as a knife bounced on the floor, "I need to find your boss," He looked around the room and saw girls in chains on small platforms, "Tell me where he is."
"Go to hell, even if you tortured us to kill us you would get nothing."
"I don't kill," He said clearly, "I am not a killer," Bullets appeared in the field once more, "You are persistent, tell me where your boss-" An explosion knocked him to the floor and sent up smoke everywhere in the room, "Son of a bitch," He got up as the gunfire died down and he heard the men leaving the building.
The smoke cleared and all that was left were the girls, natural, enhanced and bot on the stages. He walked towards one of them and she looked away from him, like most of them, she was gagged and had her ankles bound and her wrists tied above her head. He placed his finger on her handcuff restraints and they snapped open before he pulled off her gag. He said nothing as she looked at him, both afraid and thankful. He freed each of the girls and looked around the building and found no other girls, they looked at him, confused by his actions, "You are free."
"Who are you?"
"The Steel Sultan," He said as he rummaged around on the tables and through the countless things the men had left, "I freed you, you can leave."
"Is this a trap?" Another one asked.
"No, I am freeing you, return to wherever you came from or go to wherever you want," He said as he sent a table flying across the room in rage, "Leave! You are free!" The girls grabbed whatever money they could and whatever clothes they could and left the building leaving him there, standing still looking for something. He felt his jacket and pulled out a business card, the one the agent had given him, "Fuck that," He dialed in the number.
"Hello, who is this?"
"I would like to talk to Commander Haily."
"This is she."
"I was told that you knew where a Mary Gold was."
"Yes, but we cannot give you that information."
"How annoying."
"What do you want to do with it?"
"Go get her."
"Who gave you this number?"
"Some agent inside the DR3."
"Who are you again?"
"You know who I am," He laughed, "You probably traced my voice already and found out my identity, so, who am I?"
"Victor Gale."
"Exactly, and I happen to have a message asking for help from Mary, so you will give me that information and I will help you take down the DR3, without any of your men and without causing an outburst of violence in the Out."
"How can I know that you are going to do that?"
"Why haven't you hung up the phone then?"
"Look Mr. Gale, we have agents there, we can't send you there."
"Fine, let them be in the Out, don't do your job to protect this city," He hung up the phone, a few seconds later it rang once more, "Hello."
"The address you need is 84th, 99th, large warehouse that has been used as headquarters for the DR3."
"Perfect, do you know if they keep folders for their businesses?"
"Insider says they do to avoid possible hacks."
"I shall give you those folders once I am done then, have a good day."
"Bad weather for a good day."
"Don't send cops until I call to end the job, I don't want to deal with both," He hung up and put his phone in his jacket, "Mary, I will save you."
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