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Mokan Island, Maximum Security Prison

A black Mercedes S600 was cleared for entry into the Maximum Security facility on Mokan island, the driver was Michelle Logan, a female agent who worked for Antonio Delacosta, her mission...get Anthony Montana and his sister out of the country by any means nesassary. She received her parking pass, left her vehicle at the visitors lot and proceeded to the main desk after clearing a final security cheak consisting of metal detectors,

"Hello, i am Gina Riley, i assist Mr. Anthony Montana's lawyer in managing his assests and estate...i have an apointment with him today at 3:00"

She gestured towards the wall, the clock read five to three,

"Here are my papers"

Gina was charming but quite deadly, her enemys often fell victim to her looks which suckered them in giving her the chance to strike, she never failed her objectives. In her arsenal for thsi specific mission she had a CZ 100 USA Polymer handgun hidden on her along with a Ruger SR9, also undetectable. Her favorite weapon for choice was the Botach tactical fiberglass knife which she could throw with perfect aim making the kills silent.

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The Maximum Security Prison was located on the outskirts of Mokastana City. Given the current civil war the Entire island of 600 million people was on lockdown until the war ended. Which by the look of the recent propaganda tape, could take a while. However this "associate" was quickly allowed in, most guards never got to stare at something that nice in a while. Most let her past just to watch her leave.

Inside the visitors room was Antonio Montana, the Kingpin of cocaine in Mokastana. He was not expecting this meeting, hopefully Delecosta wasn't going to pull something stupid...while yes he was going on trail for treason, it was rumored the international courts would want at him for his smuggling schemes into foreign nations, not to mention the illegal arms deals. His sister, the Crazy Maria, was merely on trail for treason. The punishment for treason had gone down. Back in the days of the Durkin regime traitors were killed in any the executioner and/or audience wanted. They got creative...

Nowadays it was merely death by fire....

He sat waiting for this associate to show up

Gina (Michelle) Moved down the hallways from guarded entrance to entrance, she knew all the guards were eye f***ing the shit out of her, she simply smiled and kept going...Michelle had always enjoyed the attention she attracted from males. The final guard opened the door and let her through giving a slight nod,

"Mr. Montana, Gina Riley, i assist your lawyer in managing your assest's and estates and let me say they are in good hands with us, there may be few you trust now sir..but trust us.."

Her eyes sparkled....

She shook his hand and sat down across the table, she set a tape recorder on the table, he looked slightly shocked, unaware what was going on....

She waited for him to speak...

Montana had always been a bachelor, and when this fine piece of tail came in his first thought was that Delacosta was giving him a great fuck before trial...that thought faded when she started talking business.

"Well, Ms. Riley, I do not know how good your hands are but judging by your looks then i can only assume that they are indeed in great hands. Now what is it you would like to talk to me about?"

She was used to men staring at her where ever she went, and knew exactly what Montana was thinking while he stared at her.

"Well, Ms. Riley, I do not know how good your hands are but judging by your looks then i can only assume that they are indeed in great hands. Now what is it you would like to talk to me about?"

She giggled and replied,

"Mr. Montana"

She showed him a perfect smile and pressed a button on the tape recorder where instantly Montana's voice was heard speaking about his assests and things he owned, Michelles voice would reply....

"Mr.Montana please speak lowly...everything has been arranged for your grand exit sir, you will stay behind me untill we are in the clear....basicly the prisoners on this level will begin a distraction, a number of well paid agents have been taken into custody under the cover of rebel soldiers....they will riot, then they will go to transfer you to another location within the prison but will not succeed"

She paused letting her words sink in, the tape recorder continued to make it seem as if they were in a buisness conversation so the mic's listening to them would think nothing of it.

"Mr. Montana, when the alarm goes off i will attempt to leave after we ve fiised up te conversation..you will approach me and touch the back of my leg up my skirt, i will turn around and slap you..but by this time the guards are in the room and you have the CZ 100 USA Polymer handgun that is attached to the back of my leg....back away and turn around..when they come in we let them have it...i have another surprise for when we make our exit"

"During the riot we also have some placed inmates on duty near the generator room where we can disable the power for afew moments after they over run the guard staff, it will run smooth...there are two guards on duty near the laundry room, they are unarmed.....Mr.Delacosta has gone through ALOT to arrange all of this, but he wishes me to inform you that it is his pleasure to do so"

"I knew that crazy bastard would pull something. I trust you for now, but mind you all of my assents are still under confederate control."

just then the alarms went off, she got up and Montana reached for the gun, the two gaurds had raced in because with a high profile case like Montana's, they stayed nearby. three raced in as she slapped Montana...

"that fucking perv...get him!"

Two more came in from the way Montana entered, and saw the pistol in his hands....

Michelle gave him a slow nod, her dark eyes sparkled in the light of the room.

"Don't worry, Mr.Delacosta will take care of this" She smiled..


She stood up and moved towards the door when Montana played his part beautifully comming right up behind her and reached under her skirt,

"Ohhh! guards!! he touched me!"

"that fucking perv...get him!"


Three guards raced into the room past Michelle and stopped, shocked to see Montana had a handgun, she sprung into action striking one of the guards on the back of his neck causing him to instantly fall towards the ground, the second guard spun around swinging his nightstick at her which she blocked with a swift movement removing the club from his hand Michelle punched him in the throat and hit the last one on his head hard with the weapon....

The lights went out and emergency system came on, over the PA a announcement echoed through the halls informing all sections of the riots...

"Come on, we don't have much time"

She pulled a Ruger SR9 with polymer frame out from her other leg and pulled back the slide...


"Grab their keys"

Montana made quick work of the two guards that came in. Looking over his shoulder he saw her take care of the three with her bare hands

"Damn, remind me never to piss you off"

he grabbed the keys and realized none of them would unlock his ankle bracelets of cuffs....so he shot them off.

"OK beautiful, where do we go from here?"

He was still wearing the orange jumpsuit and decided now was not the time to bother finding something else.

She gave him a mischievous smile then started stripping off,

"Help me.."

When he approached she pointed at the smallest guard laying on the floor,

"No,no..his uniform..get it for me..i will escort you in this mess, if things go south we resort to plan B, you don't need a description"

She stripped down to her thong and white muscle shirt, the colour of her black bra was visible through the small white top....around her legs she had a black band with five Botach tactical fiberglass knives placed in them which she quickly removed and sat on the table, she stood there waiting for him to finish....

While Montana was enjoying the view he knew that getting out of here was the main concern. He stripped the guards outfit off and through her clothes...

"you know after this is over i think i may need to have a very private chat with you in my mansion. If i still own it after this mess, how exactly am i keeping my assets if you break me out?"

She quickly put on the uniform tucking the Rugar in the back of the trousers,

"you know after this is over i think i may need to have a very private chat with you in my mansion. If i still own it after this mess, how exactly am i keeping my assets if you break me out?"

She sighed and shook her head,

"Mr.Montana..." She replied while she placed a knightstick in it's holder on the belt

"I thought you didn't wanna mess with me"

She gave him a wink...

"To be completely honest i have no clue about your assests Mr. Montana, i was told to investigate your property and pretend like i knew somthing about it...my jobs just to get you out of here and to safety"

She moved to the door and opened it. The halls were hectic, prisoners were loose fighting with the guards, lights flashed...

"Lets go"

"Yeah you got a point lets get out of here, and Delacosta better have a plan that gets me my assets back after this. I was looking forward to this trial.."

Montana dodged a bottle flung at them,


"Do you think anyone will notice my chains are shot..."

he ran as fast as he could catching up to her...

" I said i didn't want to piss you off, not enjoy your comapny"

As they moved through the crowded hallways she replied,

"It's the law that during a all out riot like this that prisoners are to be un-shackled for their own safety"

A prisoner ran towards Michelle and she busted him in the nose then gave him a knee to his face once he bent over in pain, the two reached the gate to get into the next sector, there were four guards at it shaking their batons wildly yelling at the loose prisoners on the other side of the bars. Michelle and Montana pushed their way to the front of the mob,

"Let us in! i have Anthony Montana right here..."

She forcefully pushed him up against the bars,

"Sorry lady we are not opening this gate, are you nuts!" One of the guards yelled...

"PLEASE! GET ME OUT OF HERE!" She screamed,

A sergent of the guards moved forward, he had a 9mm pistol of some sort,

"Open it enough for them to get through"

He pulled back the slide placing a bullet in the chamber, all the guards stood behind the large metal bars door to force it shut once the two squeezed through the opening. Michelle inched through and the guards pulled Montana through behind her, they pushed the door closed on the angry mob who almost forced it open...

Two of the guards turned to have the Rugar in their faces in Michelles outstretched hand,

**POW, POW, POW, POW**

Three of the men were hit and fell to the floor, they never knew what hit them, she seen Montana quickly take aim and shoot the Sergent through the head...she peered around the corner then told Montana,

"Open the gate for them...we go last.."

OOC: i got to go, when you going to be on next?

OOC: i got to go, when you going to be on next?


OOC: Tomorrow, im in Atlantic Canada it's 6:08 here.. Pm...i will be on probably around 8 my time tomorrow.

Bumpity...

"One mob coming up!"

Montana did as the beautiful woman asked and let the mob of angry prisoners charge though, Montana ran back to her before he got trampled or worse...shanked...

"Montana Its You!!!"

one crazy madman raced out of the crowed toward Montana carrying a sharpened toothbrush, Montana leaned to the right and the guy missed with the first swing, giving Montana just enough time to pistol whip him in the back of the head.

"Im assuming you don't have any more ammunition after these guns are out do you?"

Behind him more loons raced out as the sirens went off, outside Military Hinds were coming over the mountains to help "quell" the riot.

Michelle moved aside as the angry mob of prisoners rushed by, they steered clear of her and Montana...except for one,

"Montana Its You!!!"

A pissed off inmate rushed towards the drug lord but was quickly taken down before he could strike with his shank....

"One more clip each...things are alright at this moment...we still have a chance"

The two made their way through the halls of rioters who stormed Mokan Island maximum sercurity prison, they faught with one another, attacked guards and destroyed everything that they could. The prisoners had obviously caught the next sector by suprize, two guards lay on the floor bleeding from shank wounds, all of a sudden machinegun fire echoed through the hallways and prisoners came stampeeding back in panic,

"Help me with that man...and get bloody.." said Michelle..

The guard groaned as they lifted him up, the prisoners rushed by clearly they had enough for the moment. Michelle and Montana both held the guard and took him around the corner to see a bunch of inmates bodys laying on the floor in a puddle of blood...

"Don't shoot! this man is wounded and so is this prisoner! open this gate..the inmates are gone retreated for now.."

The men behind the gate were dressed in riot gear with automatic weapons, they looked at one another then the gate was opened,

"We have to get these men out...help me" Michelle signaled to one of the guards..

She assisted Montana who pretended to have a leg wound, the riot officer helped the wounded guard who was fading in and out. They neared the main entrance to the prison, it was filled with guards in full riot gear who rushed forward, sirins and alarms outside the prison screamed as they went right out the front door into the yard. Michelle reached into her pocket and took out the tape recorder, took off the back, dumped the batterys on the ground...

"Our final distraction Mr.Montana"

She hit a small button inside the tape recorder,

**BOOOOOOOOOOM**

The Mercedes S600 in the parking lot exploded in flames, Michelle watched everyone around get down giving them an advantage to get out of sight while everyone was shocked, She hopped in the back of an ambulance dragging Montana with her, the driver turned around to see a gun in his face..

"Drive....NOW.."

"Command, we have explosions, expect outside influence in attack. Lockdown the prison no one is allowed out over."


The Front gates were close, as they always had been. Only this time snipers took up positions on the outer towers and wall. While most modern prisons didnt have the concrete wall this one did for two reasons, one it was old, and two it was for psychological as well as practical purposes. Nothing was allowed out and the Military Hinds were making sure that nothing was going to fly out. Soldiers were repelling into the courtyard and on the loudspeakers the words:

"Live Fire, prisoners in safe zones will not be shot, Live fire"

Safe zones were cells and....thats about it.

The ambulance driver looked at her and said "If we try and get out they will shoot us, i cant go anywhere"

Michelle shouted,

"I will shoot you if you don't fucking drive to that gate, NOW!"

She turned to Montana,

"Get on that rescue bed there Montana, your hurt!"

She tapped the ambulance driver with her pistol on his shoulder..

"I'll talk"

"yes maim, Driving to the gate."

Montana got down and looked wounded, personally he doubted that it work but at this point, what argue did he have. The ambulance driver raced up to the gate and stopped when for men aimed unidentified but high powered rifles at the vehicle. What appeared to be the Sareant came up to the side and yelled at the driver:

"What the hell is the matter with you, this is lockdown, no one is getting out. Go back to the infirmary!"

A few loud explosions in the background went off, the soldiers were marching in.

Michelle spoke up showing herself, she had blood all over the guards uniform...

"Sergent, with all due respect i have to get this man to a hospital, this is Anthony Montana! his trial is soon and ALOT of people want him alive! as for the infirmary! IT HAS BEEN OVER RUN! there is no one who can help him now...he must make that trial sergent, if he don't it won't be my ass..it will be yours!"

She stared at him hard right in the eyes showing no signs of shifting her glare elsewhere,

"He will die before he has a chance to pay for all the things he has done to this nation, do you want that? there are things worse than death Sergent.."

The soldier conferred on his radio and after a bit of yelling and a few more pops from the background he yelled back to her:

"can he be airlifted out of here?"

She looked back at Montana then to the Sergent,

"Yes, yes...it will be quicker than driving! this paramedic driver has told me he will help wkeep him stable untill we are able to reach a hospital!"

She pushed the 9mm into the back of the drivers seat so he could feel it on his back, the Sergent turned his attention towards the ruckus once more,

"Spoil this, your fucking dead...even if it's the last thing i do, your dead...play it out and you will be ok"

The Sergent looked back,

"Lets get to it!" Michelle said with much egarness in her voice...

"Very well move this Ambulance back away from the main gates."

as he pulled back and parked the car he looked back at her and said:

"you know they aren't going to let you out of here,security staff isnt allowed to leave in a riot"

They unloaded Montana as one Hind was hovering over the ground and had dropped a basket for Montana to be loaded on. When she tried to get on the Sargent came up to her..

"No we need your help here, They will take Montana to the main hospital at the army base."

Michelle remained silent as the ambulance backed up to where the helicoptor hovered, she had succeeded in getting him out of there, she cheaked the watch she wore to ensure the live feed was still going through to Delacosta`s people who would have to take it from here. The sergent requested she stayed to help, they needed her here he said,

``Yes Sergent, understood...where do you want me``

She watched the helicoptor head off then looked back at the sergent, she would now have to figure out how to get out of here herself.


Padova, Osteia
Delacosta was informed Montana was on a military helicoptor heading for the city on Mokan island, apparently he was wounded...

``Bitch only did half her job, my good friend is now wounded..responcible for taking care of the helicoptor crew himself...BUT i don`t doubt him! have Mr.Trask and his people in Mokan city be ready to extract Mr.Montana from the hospital should he arrive...im sure Michelle armed him..so that Hind may not even make it there before he takes it over...``

Delacosta blew cigar smoke out in a big cloud looking out off his balcony at the clear blue water and white sands from his Villa in Southern Osteia.

OOC: Sorry for the weird way i typed this..im on a laptop and the key board is mangled...lol

Michelle remained silent as the ambulance backed up to where the helicoptor hovered, she had succeeded in getting him out of there, she cheaked the watch she wore to ensure the live feed was still going through to Delacosta`s people who would have to take it from here. The sergent requested she stayed to help, they needed her here he said,

``Yes Sergent, understood...where do you want me``

She watched the helicoptor head off then looked back at the sergent, she would now have to figure out how to get out of here herself.


Padova, Osteia
Delacosta was informed Montana was on a military helicoptor heading for the city on Mokan island, apparently he was wounded...

``Bitch only did half her job, my good friend is now wounded..responcible for taking care of the helicoptor crew himself...BUT i don`t doubt him! have Mr.Trask and his people in Mokan city be ready to extract Mr.Montana from the hospital should he arrive...im sure Michelle armed him..so that Hind may not even make it there before he takes it over...``

Delacosta blew cigar smoke out in a big cloud looking out off his balcony at the clear blue water and white sands from his Villa in Southern Osteia.

OOC: Sorry for the weird way i typed this..im on a laptop and the key board is mangled...lol

OOC: understandable

IC:

"get back in there and help retake the infirmery, meet up with corp. Perez. Now go"

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3 miles from the base the Hind reported a may day and crashed into the Uranium mines east of the Prison...

OOC: wil post further tommorow

Military Hind...20 minutes before crash

The medics searched for a wound on his leg, but after seeing nothing but blood one pulled back and reached for a pistol while the other looked at him dumbfounded....

"Are you even wounded at all?"

He took a bullet to the face and the other took one to the back, dropping the pistol. The Medics were down, now to find out what to do with the airship he was in. First off this wasn't his style, he preffered to let his contacts in Mokastana City get him off easy, while it was less exiting, it was safer. Now he needed to land this bird.

Luckily a grenade was still on a medics belt. Montana pulled the pin and let it cook, he had one shot at this. 1.....2....3 He Tossed it out of the side of the helicopter towards the exhaust, it missed,....4... and rolled on the side of the Helicpoter towards the tail and flicked off the side....5...
BOOOOM!...

The explosion knocked the back rotor off its hinges and caused smoke to pour out of the tail....

"Shit we've been hit by something, Command we are going down! Montana may be involved in this. Every in the back sit tight and tell me what the hell is going on."

From there it was just a matter of crashing and taking care of the pilots, and find a phone.

Michelle nodded and reluctantly headed back through the doors into Mokan Island penn. The sound of an all out riot echoed through out the hallways, Michelle knew she was stuck on the inside and would have to play this out before her cover was blown, it would still be awhile before they would take back the sector where she had stolen the uniform....at this moment, she had to report to the infirmary to help this Cpl.Perez undo the mess Delacosta had created here at the prison.

Michelle Riley moved through the prisons many sectors untill she reached the two double swinging doors that lead into the infirmary, standing outside looking through the small square windows was a single corrections officer with a revolver,

"Hey! Cpl. Perez? i was sent up to help you, where is everyone else? i passed by the green sector it looked like alot was going on there..."

She approached carefully removing the Rugar from the back of her uniform pants, Riley looked inside to see inmates digging in the drug cabnets.....

Hind

The Helicopter crashed hard....Montana faded in.....out, where......how....

who was that....



prison

Machine gun fire in the distance told the story of the inmates retreating to back in their cells. The long corridors of stainless steel served for that purpose, down the walls the guards could see where bullets grazed the steel and kept going after the crowd. At the end hundreds of bullets had left the dented wall a bloody mess.

"man if we can sneak this stuff back into the cells, we can sell it for-"

"For what man, new lives, we are fucked. Lets just get into the hall and raising our hands--"

"We will once we hide some of this shit we will"

"they will find it, then it depends on them if we live, and i don't want my life in the hands of a corrupt pig."

"I can handle the pigs, Its Gonzaleze's pissed off Commanders im worried about. "