Blinking back the blood that dripped in her eyes, Chevie opened up and squinted in the dark space around her. She was moving, she could feel the engine and the wheels thundering along beneath her, the ground was smooth, so they must have been still somewhere in the vicinity of a city. Her brain was calculating faster than she could follow, the throb in her head from where they had dragged her was almost blinding. Lifting one of her hands, she felt the weight of the Titanium manacles binding her hands and feet. There was something more inside them, something that was blocking her powers. She was unable to shift or hear what was going on around her.
Lifting her head quietly she peered into the space, her eyes adjusting she made out the shape of a large carrier truck, big enough to fit about 20 prisoners. It looked much like a converted flat bed, with metal seating around the edges and grille along the middle. She could smell blood and fear on the air, even without her powers. The other prisoners were in various states of calm or fear, each of them looking down at their hands or focusing on the wall across from them. She could see two guards at the other end, a small table between them, two huge guns sat on the table and they carried small buttons on their hips. Blinking down at the manacle she spotted a soft blue light flashing and guessed the point of the devices they carried. Shuddering, she tried to force the tears back, but they dripped down her face. She was scared and powerless, it was not a feeling she was used to.
"Chewey?" a soft whispered voice beside her drew her attention, she peered over at a blonde man with a blind over his eyes, his hands were holding a piece of tinfoil covered chewing gum "I.." she muttered before one of the guards leapt up from his post and clanged down the grille, bracing himself on the bar across the roof he shoved Chevie aside and punched the man next to her in the throat "Shut your mouth shit shot" he laughed menacingly "And keep it shut" the guard glared across at Chevie, licking his lips slightly she could sense his desire as he peered down at her chest. He leaned in close to her "you behave too, little girl" his hand hung at his waist, inches from her chest "Or I'll have to make you" his breath smelt of cigarettes and coffee, melded with body odour, his muscles rippled under his shirt though and she could sense his Alpha senses. He was not used to being challenged. She raised her eyes to stare at him, her mouth in a grim line, just as she was about to reply the guy next to her stood up. The Guard whipped his head around shocked, watching as the blonde man glared at him, and spoke.
"Yeah, I don't like care for how you're talking to that hot piece of ass, dip shit"
One Shot stood wiping the blood away from his mouth, he ruffled his blonde hair with his free hand, You know what did not sit well, with him well apart from being punched in the face while offering the chew goodness of hubb bubba. Was the way the punchee was now touching up the for-mentioned offerery. "Yeah, I don't like care for how you're talking to that hot piece of ass, dip shit". The guard turned with rage in his eyes expecting to see One-Shot on the ground, his eyes enlarged as he saw him standing with his hands free, he still had on the blind fold. "Situation alpha, PLACE YOUR HANDS BEHIND YOUR HEAD SHIT SHOT AND GET ON YOUR KNEES" He had raised his voice for the other guards to be made of the situation," he reached for his side arm and then froze as One-Shot lifted the pistol to the same level as the guards head.
His powers where fully restored, he was an amazing shot without them, but with them he was unstoppable, his mind worked at thirty percent faster then that of a normal human, allowing him to read a situation faster and react to it faster, that mixed with a deranged healing ability made him a perfect weapon. Now if only he could pay attention for more then five minutes. "Now step away from Chewy, all slow like" he said looking at the girl and winking "Oh you don't mind me calling you Chewy, I just thought with the chewing gum and it's an awesome Star Wars reference." The other guards where already moving to take up positions " You can't win this One_Shot", he nodded in agreement, the guard was right, these men where highly trained even with his advanced healing factor and super duper mind, the risk to the other prisoners was too high he had no doubt that he would finally kill them in a ,massive shot out which would be awesome."Can you call me Han, Lets keep the references going." He turned the gun away from the man and fired at the bottom left of the tuck, before throwing the gun to the side all and taking of his blind fold "Well Han did shot first" the guards looked confused for a moment before they heard the tire pop and the truck spin out of control one shot was already throwing himself over the girl and grabbing the bottom of the chair.
The truck rolled and the confusion took over the truck as he timed their exit to perfection and pushed off the metal rail and towards the opening at the back. They hit the ground outside rolling along the floor, kicking up dirt into the air. He pulled her up and began taking in their surroundings, they where on a dirt road covered by foliage, the truck was still rolling into the trees, they did not have a lot of time "Okay Obi Wan your our only hope" he began heading into the trees "Oh green".