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(How about an old friend?)

(sounds like a plan. when do we start again?)

volume looked over at the group of people standing across the street. he saw them talking about something but couldn't hear them through his headphones, which were blasting heavy metal rock. the one wearing the body armor began walking over to him. was he the one that sent him the message to meet them here? well, whoever he was, volume knew he was going to have to turn down his music. (that good?)

(When can we really continue. Shouldn't olthain be able to get back on now?)

(Is Olthain un-banned?)

((YAY!!)

volume took his headphones off of his ears and began to introduce himself. "i'm volume, who're you?".

The man frowned. "Alain." he took the precaution of not telling him his last name. "I must advice you to leave, this place is about to turn into a danger zone." he said calmly. If the kid had something to do here, Alain was sure he'd say.
At that point, Alain's comms crackled. "In position." Alain nodded, he recognized that voice immediately.
He put his hand to his earpiece. "Thanks man, I'll need you soon enough."
"Can't wait. Eagle Eye out."

Alain turned back to the man to await his reply.

Volume looked back at the man. He had just told him to leave the area because of danger. What danger was there that he couldn't handle? "I'm sorry, but if that's the case, then i'm not going anywhere. I hacked this radio wave earlier and heard the voice of someone I knew at least five years ago. And she sounded like she was in a lot of pain. She metioned this adress and I thought if I came here, she would be here.".

Alain nodded. If he knew Claire, then he could trust him. Just to be on the safe side, he asked: "What's her name?"

"Claire. Claire hale. do you know where she is?".

Alain nodded. "Yeah, she's being held captive. Her captors are coming this way, they're trying to catch a girl I'm escorting. A friend of mine is set up not too far from here, keeping watch. Can you take the girls to him? I need to set up some explosive devices."

"Don't worry, i've got you covered.". Volume walked away towards the other people from earlier. As he was walking, volume thought to himself. "Captured? How did she get captured? Well, whatever happened, i'm going to find her and destroy anyone that has hurt my friend.".

Tech slowly got up, bracing herself against the wall. "Who are you?" she whispered taking a dagger from her sleeve out. She had managed to grab it before the jeep exploded...

Volume tried to shield everyone else and ended up almost getting hit by a tire. "That was close. I'm volume. I'm a friend of claires. Alain told me to help you get somewhere safe. Are you guys ready to get moving?".

On the top of one of the large towers Claire was tied to a postn with her hands and feet bound. She was screamed at the top of her lungs for help. She struggled vigourosly against the binding but to no avail. She was clearly beaten and drugged. Her eyes were redand her cheeks were stained with tears mixed with blood. Her hair, once a thing of beauty, was now ruffled and matted. She did not look the same as before. "Screw you, you coward!" A bolt of electricity shot up throught-out her body. She screamed in agony. Her screamed echoed through-out the town soon reaching the group.

Jennine jumped when she heard the scream. She'd been listening to the conversation only paying half attention. It seemed like she was meeting a lot of new people recently. She looked curiously and fearfully in the direction the scream had come from.

Alain moved into the building of the original safehouse and started setting up devices. While he did that, he talked into his comms. "Volume. At the east end of the street, about 1 kilometer away, there's a large hotel. one hundred and eleven stories high. Get the kids to that roof, my contact is there already."

Volume had his headphones back on and was listening to alain give him directions. "Got it. We're headed there now. Volume ran in the direction alain had pointed him with everyone else following behind. "Everyone okay? We're almost there!". Volume could see the building now. It was old and kind of worn down, making it the perfect place to hide. "There it is!" He yelled into the microphone attached to his headphones. "Alain! He's on the top floor, right?".