The Escape plan

Raven

From my vantage point in the hills, I saw the mansion's alarm lights flashing. I knew Sabastian was injured and needed a plan. "Sabastian, what's the plan?" I asked over the comms.

"We need to escape before the gangs arrive. Redhead Junkie, Ratface, Evander, Behemoth, and Mamba will help clear the building. I’m heading to the car," he replied, his voice strained but determined.

I nodded, even though he couldn't see me. "Got it. Covering you from here."

Redhead Junkie

I heard the alarm and knew we were in deep trouble. "Raven, what’s the plan?" I asked, gripping my gun tightly.

"Sabastian wants us to clear the building and get to the car. We have to move fast," she replied.

I nodded, signaling to Ratface, Evander, and Behemoth. "You heard her. Let’s move."

We sprinted through the hallways, encountering resistance at every turn. Bullets flew, and the sound of gunfire echoed through the mansion.

#### Ratface

This was my kind of chaos. "Let's make some noise," I grinned, setting up explosives along the hallway.

"Ratface, we need precision, not destruction," Redhead Junkie called out, firing at approaching enemies.

"Relax, I've got this," I assured him, placing the last of the charges. The hallway erupted in a series of controlled explosions, clearing a path.

Evander

I moved alongside Behemoth, covering our flanks. "Sabastian, we’re almost at the rendezvous point. What’s your status?" I called over the comms.

"On my way. Keep the path clear," he replied, his voice filled with determination.

We encountered a group of armed men on the staircase. Behemoth and I engaged them, our movements synchronized. Sabastian’s brother El Rado joined us, his combat skills evident as he fought beside us.

Behemoth

The hallway was chaos. I used my size and strength to our advantage, bulldozing through anyone in our way. "H, keep moving! We can’t let them overwhelm us!"

I saw Mamba struggling, the loss of his brother weighing heavily on him. "Mamba, focus! We need you!" I shouted, trying to snap him out of his grief.

Mamba

Raul’s death hit me hard, but I couldn't afford to let it paralyze me. I forced myself to push through the pain. "I’m here," I said, rejoining the fight. My reflexes kicked in, and I started taking down enemies with precision.

Raven

From my position, I provided sniper cover, taking out any threats that approached the team. "Sabastian, you’ve got incoming on your left!" I warned, taking out a thug who was about to ambush him.

Sabastian

I dodged to the side, narrowly avoiding the attack. "Thanks, Raven. Almost there," I replied, feeling the strain of my injuries but pushing through the pain.

As I reached the car, I saw El Rado fighting alongside Evander and Behemoth. He moved with a grace and efficiency that surprised me. "El Rado, I didn’t know you could fight like that," I said, impressed.

"I’ve had to learn a few things living with our father," he replied, his eyes hard.

We finally made it to the car, the sound of sirens and approaching gang members growing louder. "Everyone, get in! We need to move, now!" I shouted, opening the car doors.

Redhead Junkie

I slid into the driver’s seat, revving the engine. "Everyone hold on. This is going to be a bumpy ride," I warned, hitting the gas. The car roared to life, and we sped away from the mansion.

Rat face

As we sped through the streets, I looked back at the mansion, now a scene of chaos and destruction. "Well, that was fun," I said with a grin, though the reality of Raul’s death weighed heavily on all of us.

Raven

From my perch, I saw the car speeding away. "I’ll cover your retreat," I said, packing up my sniper rifle and moving to a new position. I kept an eye on the pursuing gang members, taking them out one by one to buy the team more time.

Sabastian

In the car, I looked around at my team. We were all battered and bruised, but alive. El Rado turned to me, his expression serious. "Sabastian, we need to get to a warehouse. It’s a safe place with weapons and people I trust."

I nodded, trusting his judgment. "Redhead Junkie, head to the warehouse. We’ll regroup there," I instructed.

Redhead Junkie

"Got it," I replied, steering the car toward the outskirts of town. The roads were narrow, and the car skidded around corners, but I kept it steady. The sound of pursuing vehicles grew louder, but I focused on the path ahead, following the coordinates of El Rado.

Behemoth

I kept an eye on the rearview mirror, watching as the gang members closed in. "We’ve got company," I warned, readying my weapon.

Evander

"We need to hold them off until we reach the warehouse," I said, taking a defensive position in the car. "Raven, can you provide cover from your position?"

Raven

"Already on it," I replied, tracking the pursuing cars through my scope. Each shot counted, and I took down the drivers one by one, slowing their advance.

Sabastian

As we neared the warehouse, I could see the outline of the building in the distance. "Almost there. Just a little longer," I said, urging everyone to hold on.

We reached the warehouse, and El Rado directed us inside. The doors slammed shut behind us, and we quickly secured the area. Inside, a group of armed men awaited us, their faces familiar to El Rado.

"These are my men. We can trust them," El Rado said, introducing them to the team.

I took a deep breath, the reality of our situation settling in. "We need to prepare. The gangs will be here soon," I said, rallying the team.

El Rado

"I’ve got a plan," I said, addressing the group. "We have weapons and resources here. We’ll make our stand and fight them off. But we need to be smart about it."

Mamba

Despite my grief, I knew Raul would want me to fight. "I’m in," I said, my resolve strengthening. "Let’s do this for Raul."

Sabastian

With a renewed sense of purpose, we prepared for the battle ahead. The warehouse was our last stand, and we would defend it with everything we had.