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Recovery Part 13

Author: 

  • LadyDragon623

Caution: 

  • CAUTION

Audience Rating: 

  • Mature Subjects (pg15)

Publication: 

  • Novel Chapter

Genre: 

  • Adventure

Character Age: 

  • Mature / Thirty+

Other Keywords: 

  • Semi-truck
  • Box Truck
  • accident
  • Illusions
  • Kidnapping
  • Corrupt Military General

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  • Posted by author(s)

Secret Warehouse:
“Becky, how much longer before you are done making the adjustments to that rig?” Jasmine walks over to the eighteen-wheeler Becky had acquired from a friend.

It was going to become one of their mobile command centers when they were out in the field. They also had several trailers that they could swap out for different missions.

“I need another two hours to get the hydraulics bled and pressurized.” Becky was installing the new hydraulics on the folding ramps at the end of the trailer.

Deanna was helping her. She was on the other side of the ramps, making sure they were bled properly.

“Are Ada and Alya still monitoring the General?” Miko was now working with Jack’s team.

“Yes, they are still monitoring him and keeping track of his location. Deanna and Camelot Network managed to break into Musk’s satellite system and are monitoring all incoming and outgoing calls from his cells.” Clair had Brooke monitor the general.

“Did you say cells?” Miko looks over towards the older woman in charge of the Wolf team.

“Yes, he has two cells he uses. One is for official government business, and the other he is using for his unofficial business. We have tapped into both of them and are monitoring everyone he has contact with.” Clair knew Miko wanted revenge for her friend.

“I’m in this operation.” Vicky walks in, dressed in a brand-new operator’s outfit that was delivered to her and Tammy.

“Where did you get those outfits?” Jamsine spotted Vicky and Tammy when they walked in.

“From my aunt’s company. She sent outfits and equipment for everyone.” Vicky even had her favorite rifle and handgun.

Clair walks over and examines the skintight black bodysuits Tammy and Vicky were wearing. She notices the utility belt and vest straps, equipped with pockets and small equipment. She notices Tammy had a specially designed shotgun rifle.

“What is your shotgun equipped with?” Clair wanted to hold it.

“Special design taser rounds that would knock Hulk Hogan or any muscle man out. You can switch the ammo out for these dragon rounds, which packs a fiery punch to them, or these heavy hitters that can knock down a four-inch reinforced door.” Tammy hands the different rounds to Clair.

Clair accepts the rounds and looks at them. She figures they could update the type of ammo their shotguns use. She looks back up towards Tammy, “Do these rounds come in different sizes?”

“Yep, Mrs. Blake’s Special Projects division can make these specialized rounds in any size.”

“I’m going to have to remember to order some for our weapons.” Clair knew Jack would approve the ammo from outside the organization.

During the next few hours, Becky and Deanna double-check the folding ramps and the reflective camouflage system. The trailer can assume any product or company and disappear entirely while they are moving or sitting still. The jammers were working, and the knockout gas could penetrate any vehicle equipped with pressurized cabins. The powerful laser Deanna installed could even cut through the armor of “The Beast", the presidential Limo.

“Everything is ready for the operation to capture the bad guy.” Becky walks over, cleaning her hands.

“That is a terrible name for this op.” Miko looks at Becky when she says that.

“Then come up with a better one. I’m just the grease monkey on this team.” A playful smile appears on Becky’s face.

“You’re more than that, Becky.” Clair looks at the young woman with respect in her eyes.

“Yeah, you’re the token short person on our team.” Joker playfully smiles at Becky.

“Alright, let’s mount up and go fishing.” Miko wanted to capture this traitor.

“Remember, Miko. We want to take the general alive.” Vicky looks over towards Miko when she says that.

“I know, but I still want to make him pay for what he did to my friends.” Miko walks over and gets into the box truck they were going to use to force the general into the trap.

Brooke looks at Clair, “I think there's going to be blood later.”

“I agree. I’ll be monitoring everything from here.” Clair had the mobile command center set up.

“Okay, ladies. Let’s go fishing.” Jasmine walks over to the other vehicle, which is a tricked-out F350 with a high-performance diesel engine and enough torque to pull a full-size eighteen-wheeler with a trailer attached.

Becky beefed up the F350 so it could help capture the general. Becky gets into the eighteen-wheeler’s driver's seat, since she, Jasmine, and Clair were the only ones capable of driving it.

She pulls out of the warehouse first and starts heading towards the capture location, where Ada and Alay have tracked the general. Behind the truck were the two box trucks and the supercharged F350.

Ada and Alya receive a text from Becky saying the team is heading their way. Ada looks at Alya, “Are you ready to do your illusion thing?”

“Does a bear fart in the woods?” Alya stops under an overpass at the capture location.

They wait until they get the go-ahead from Becky, as Alya makes it seem like a car accident happened on the interstate. Ada spotted the truck in front of the general and the two box trucks blocking the general from escaping or moving towards the emergency lane.

The general driver spotted the back of the eighteen-wheeler in front of them, opened their doors on the back of the trailer, and set the ramps lower down. He tries to move out of the way, but is trapped on either side by two box trucks.

The general pulls out his cellphone and tries to make a call, but there's no signal. He feels the back of his car being tapped, as it is pushed forward towards the ramp. His driver tried to stop them from being pushed up inside the eighteen-wheeler, but the brakes on the car weren’t working.

Once the front wheels hit the ramp, something clamps onto them. The car starts moving forward up the ramp.

“General, what the hell is this?” The driver wanted to know what the hell was going on.

“I don’t know.” The General was wondering who these people were.

Once the General’s car is in the back of the trailer, the ramps fold back up, and the doors start closing. The laser cuts a hole in the roof, and a silver disk attaches itself to the roof and pumps in knockout gas.

Outside the truck, Alya makes the accident disappear as the team drives off, heading towards another location. Joker checks on their captors and makes sure they are still alive.

“They are still alive.” Joker looks towards the group.

“They should be. The drug should only have knocked them out.” Tammy used her medical knowledge to put together the drug they used.


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