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Escape From Paris 11/?

[(Anonymous)]

Vincent nudged a teenager sitting next to him.

“What all happened to this Mehdi?” He asked. The boy bit one of his large lips and leaned in.

“He was digging the tunnels under the Parisian Enclosure. We use them to get info and also help people escape. But then Sebastian’s men threw nerve gas canisters into them. Not long after they threw down explosive charges, so not only was everyone in the tunnel dead, they were also buried, we couldn’t retrieve their bodies and the tunnel was lost completely. Mehdi saved a bunch of lives at the expense of his own down in one of the tunnels. We’ve still yet to recover his body.” He said. Vincent swallowed. Holy shit. Buried alive, how awful. No wonder these people were risking their lives to over throw Sebastian.

The meeting continued for some time and finally Anna pulled Vincent aside.

“Wait down in 906. I’ll be right there to give you the coordinates.” She said, smiling again. He nodded and made his way down. Once in the room however his device went off.

“Yes?” The voice on the other end was very deep, like Sebastian’s but subtly different.

“We have something very important from that cache you found.” Sabine told him.

“I’ve made an even greater find just a minute ago. What do you need to tell me?”

“You can tell me all about your latest findings in a report but for now you need to change trajectory. You can leave the scientists alone on Svalbarg for now it is more important that you go to Estonia. We identified a man named Hugo Leclercq who is trying to work in tandem with the escaped scientists. While the two escapees are trying to develop the mobile armors outside Paris, Hugo is trying to make them more accessible to resistance groups specifically. He might be easier to deal with so fuck him up first. I’m forwarding the coordinates now.”

“Thanks Sabine.” Vincent tucked the device back into his jacket and left, seeing as how he no longer needed nor wanted to wait for Anna to give him the coordinates again. He left the hotel quickly to go find another hotel to spend the night in.

“Have you been well? Was the journey difficult at all?” Anna asked Pedro. Pedro had worked in Paris for sometime and had been particularly close, like, rumors close, to Mehdi. He was easily most affected by his loss. A phone rang and she excused herself to answer it.

“Ma’am, call from the Red Knight coming in for the White Queen, can you take it?” Their lookout downstairs screen their calls and made sure things were secure. If a call was coming in from Gaspard, their “man on the inside” so to speak, then it was likely important.

“Sure, pipe it up here.” She said.

“Uffie, holy shit we have a problem” Gaspard sounded particularly troubled.

“What is it?” She asked, waving her hands to get the others to quiet down. Some of them began paying attention to her conversation and she put it on speaker.

“Xavier was captured!” He said. There was a collective gasp in the room and Uffie swore several times. Pedro buried his face in his hands. How many more friends was he going to lose this year?

“Xavier was captured and that’s not the worst thing. Sebastian has dispatched a mercenary after the metal birds! He’s a fucking zombie so you can’t miss him. If a zombie named Vincent approaches you, kill him! He works for Sebastian directly!” Gaspard said. Anna’s hand shook and she dropped the phone, shrieking as she ran from the room. Some of her men followed her.

“NO!” She screeched. He was gone! Vincent was GONE and he knew EVERYTHING!