Interrogation of the Just., Closed, don't enter unless invited.
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One last look towards the blasted roof of the detention center, Katrina folded up the little note and stuck it down her shirt. Besides, who would even dare to look down there? Climbing into the driver's seat and resting her hands on the steering wheel, it dawned on her, a thought that would prove to be problematic in this rescue operation:
Wait! I can't drive! I'm not even 18!! Merda!!
Katrina pulled off her mask and tossed it to the passenger's seat, took a deep breath and rested her hands on the steering wheel again. As much as it worried the hell out of her to do this, she would have to wing it! Had she looked to the side to see someone coming from the building, she would've panicked on sight. Visualizing and following the motions of every driver she had recently encountered (wandering eyes carry much information), Katrina turned on the ignition key and started up the ambulance. Perfect! Fiddle with the shift-thing and...
"Hang on back there." Katrina shouted, "This will be, how you say, a bumpy ride!"
Indeed, for the moment her foot pressed full-force into the gas pedal, the ambulence blasted in reverse! The raven haired girl emitted a string of unintelligible Italian swear words. How the hell did she do it wrong?!
"Nonono-Forward forward!" She shouted, reaching for the shift again.
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CD hit the ground hard, groaning, before slowly pushing himself up to his feet.
"Shiiit, why the hell did he use me as a freakin` SPRINGBOARD?!" the young man asked no one, as, holding his side, he made a half-hearted beeline for the door. Well, it seemed his job was done for him, so he wasn't gonna` stick around to find out how the guards would take it.
Noriko was almost too busy tending to Nohno to look out the window and see Matt. Almost.
"Uh... T-That guy's coming towards us!" she spoke up, looking out the back window at him. The sudden movement of the vehicle, however, caused her to fall backwards onto the floor, rather painfully. Slowly getting up when it stopped, The NEW movement of heading forward caused her face to slam into the door. In response to the newfound headache, she simply whimpered, holding her battered and bruised head as she slowly sat back down. She wasn't going to see if she could suffer anymore head injuries before she suffered a concussion and passed out.
"Jesus, someone besides us and that idiot are in on this," Leon muttered, having broken into the observation room. The constable was laying on the ground, nude. The faint smell of gas was still in the air, so whoever did this had some connections to get into this joint, know the blueprints (He had to pay off a contractor who had worked on it beforehand), and know exactly when to gas the room. And whoever this was, he wasn't going to stick around to find out. The teacher headed for the elevator, and once he was back on the first floor, for the door.
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Growling as the ambulance went full speed in reverse, the elder Lionheart moved until he was in the path of the ambulance if it decided to move forward the next time. Bringing out his cell phone, he quickly hit the speed dial. ".....Janson....get your teams down here now," Matt ordered. "We have a break out at the Detention Center, both the man and female intruders have escaped. The girl seems to have found some help from the Self-Defense Instructor and a student...I believe she is anyway. I want two squads at the main entrance, SWAT teams....with regular beat patrolling all roads to it," Matt ordered as he stood his ground, staring at the driver's side windshield with an intense gaze.
Closing his cell, he slowly put it away and began to ready himself. "This is Matthew Lionheart, Chief of Security," he shouted at the ambulance. "Cease this escape attempt at once....if you're still a minor, I'll just let you off with a slap on the wrist!"
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Noriko pulled herself over so that she was right behind Katrina, just in time to see Matt standing in front of them.
"I'm sorry for getting you involved in this," she muttered, something catching her eye as she looks at Katrina from above. Was that... a note sticking inside her shir-
Suddenly they were moving forward again, and Matt was about to face a rather nasty meeting with an ambulance if he didn't move out of the way. Noriko quickly covered her eyes and got away from the front of the van, not really wanting to see the poor guy splattered. However, she did note that there was a lack of other officers. Just exactly where was the expected group that would chase after them? Wasn't it normal to have a huge line of cops chasing after escaped convicts?
The answer to that lay back in the detention center, as a certain female spy lounged in the communications room, with her feet kicked back on the nearby table that held the equipment for said room. Mustering up her best freaked out voice, she quickly patched into the emergency channel.
"O-Officer down in the courtyard! There's some guy with a sword out here killing everyone he can! Oh Jesus, someone help me! The students... oh God, the students! Oh god, h-he's coming closer! SOMEONE HELP M-" she turned off the radio for dramatic effect, and pulled a watch in her pocket. "... Heh, this'll be payment for this little stunt, kiddo. Now, let's get back to finishing this job and get the hell out of here." Slowly standing up, she pocketed Noriko's watch again and headed out the door.
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Noriko remained quiet for a bit after Katrina spoke to her. Her eyes covered by her hair, she shook quietly for a minute, as Matt's insult about Nohno, as quiet as it was, became a rather large baseball thrown at the glass pane that was her self-control. A small sound of glass shattering could be heard, probably from the chaos back at the prison, but for the sake of the moment, we'll say it came from Noriko.
Suddenly, she stood up, pulled a leg back, and, with all the power she could muster into it, kicked Matt's head like one would a soccer ball, the toe of her sneakers intimately meeting with the underside of his lower jaw. All this stress, from Nohno being in a coma, the interrogation, the break out, and now the words from this crazy fucking man's mouth, had brought Noriko to the end of her rope.
"DAMARE!!!" she screamed, grabbing Matt by the collar and shaking him violently. She repeated the command two more times, each time at least attempting to slam him and the back of his head into the side of the van, as she flat out lost it, the look on her face a psychotic one.
"... For Christ's sake, this thing cost a lot to fix up!" Leon cried, coming upon the front of the ambulance. "I can't believe it. 16 years old and she can't drive without hitting something?! Fuck Europe! Goddamn the Italians to hell! They can teach their children how to do a drive-by and run organized crime families but they can't teach them how to drive properly!" Running to the back of the vehicle, he opened up the doors to see quite the spectacle: Katrina with a diamond gauntlet and Noriko either trying to strangle the poor bastard they hit or bash his brains into the interior. Groaning, he pulled himself in, and grabbed Noriko by the arm.
"That's enou-" Suddenly, she lashed out at him, either on accident or in a blind rush, as she elbowed the older man in the face. The second of the two, CD (Who was sporting a bloody nose and lip), pulled himself into the van and closed the doors just long enough to see the attack, and was genuinely shocked enough that he, for once in his life, kept quiet. However, Leon's response was a mixture of annoyance, intelligence and experience in the matter: he grabbed her by the shoulder, practically ripped her away from Matt, brought back his arm, and slapped her. HARD.
"Settle the FUCK down. Sit." He pointed at her seat, and the girl, apparently having some sense knocked back into her, muttered a pained apology and did as she was told, rubbing her red cheek.
"Katrina? Do the world a favor, get away from the steering wheel. Get back here and, I dunno`, keep this broad from snapping again. You girls know how to do that, group hug or whatever teens do. Ugh, what is it, International PMS day?" Checking to see if Matt was still fully aware of his surroundings and able to fight back (which, if he was, Leon'd simply follow the Japanese girl's actions with a more refined pistol whip), the man pulled out a pair of cuffs, to restrain the security chief by looping it to one of the bars on the top of the van used to keep steady. Once that was out of the way, as soon as Katrina was away from the driver's seat, he quickly replaced her, wanting to get this van moving ASAP.
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