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Chapter Nine -- The Room
"What the..."
Dave awoken to find himself handcuffed to a table in a darken room with a bullet-proof glass window in front of him. The room reminded him of the interrogation rooms at the bureau. His head hurt like hell and he couldn't remember how he gotten here. He quickly scanned the room for clues, but nothing seemed out of the norm.
"WHERE THE HELL AM I?!?" He screamed as he began to bang his fists on the table as hard as he could to grab the attention of whoever was holding him hostage. He tried to stand up but found that the cuffs limited his movements. He sat back down and continued to shout.
"WHEN I GET FREE OF THESE I'M GONNA START KICKING ASS!"
After a good ten minutes of his tantrum, the door to the room began to open...
After the large man fell backwards and hit his head, The female got on her cell phone and began to dial a number.
"Yeah?" Said a voice on the other line.
"He's out cold, move in" She said in a thick French accent. She put her phone away and awaited the arrival of her team. She looked at Batista as he laid on the dirt, knocked out. She bent down and removed his sunshades.
"How lovely" She said sarcastically. A few seconds later a black van centered in on them and 2 men stepped out.
"Damn you did a number on him didn't you?" One of the men said chuckling.
"JUST GET HIM IN THE VAN!" The female shouted to which the men responded. They picked him up and proceeded to take him to the van. They laid him inside the back and closed the doors. The female sat in front with the driver, another male.
"Where too?" The driver asked.
"Do not play these games Adam. You know where"
"Sure thing" Adam said as he cranked on the van and drove off.
"What about his car?"
"We'll pick it up later" Said the female.
They arrived at a large building lined with windows. Adam Copeland drove the van into a hidden parking garage near some shrubs. The van arrived at a security checkpoint and Adam swiped a blank white card and entered in a 5-digit combination code into the keypad. After the code was accepted, they continued into the parking garage. The van neared an elevator and both men in the back stepped out, hauling Dave with them.
"Glenn, Randy get him in the elevator and put him into the talking room"
"Fine" said Randy Orton. He and Glenn dragged Batista into the elevator. When they got inside, Randy reached and pressed a button on the panel. The button was labeled "B5".
"So..." Adam began.
"So what?" Said the female.
"So when are we getting paid?" Adam asked impatiently.
"You will be receiving money soon. Now Let us retrieve the vehicle shall we?"
"Look Maryse--"
"NO you look. I don't have time for these games K? You care so much about payment, you speak to DeWitt, not me got it?" Maryse said.
"Fine" Said Adam. He grunted and got back into the van with Maryse as they drove back to collect Dave's SUV.
"I see you are awake." Said Maryse as she entered the dark, steel-lined room.
"Who the hell are you? Where's Jackson?!" Dave said in a demanding tone.
"He'll be here shortly. For now you'll listen to me. I'll explain everything.
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