Yes Colton you leave quite an impression. :lol: I believe it was you, Katie and Anni that were the first readers so I could never forget y'all.
*huggles*
As for those who have started reading since, I'm glad to still have you guys aboard! This fic wouldn't exist without you guys.
-- Well it might exist, but it would be pretty lonely.
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Cuba
Fernando: Get in there. *pushes Jess*
Jess: *screams*
Delko: Jess!
Jess: Eric!
Delko: Jess!
Jess: Eric!
Delko: Jess!
Jess: Eric!
Fernando: Enough! You. Sit.
Jess: *sits*
Delko: Weren't you in Miami?
Jess: Louis
stole me and took me here.
Delko: What?
Louis: *walks in*
Jess: You jerk!
Louis: QUIET.
Jess: *wide-eyed*
Louis: *points to Jess* I'll deal with you later. *grabs Eric* Get up.
Delko: *stands*
Louis: Now get on your knees.
Delko: I thought you wanted me to get up.
Louis: *kicks Eric*
Delko: AH! *falls to knees*
Louis: *takes out gun*
Jess: What are you doing!
Louis: *points gun to Eric's head*
Jess: STOP!
Louis: You didn't think I'd hurt anyone.
Jess: Obviously I was wrong!
Louis: You love him, don't you?
Jess: Yes I do.
Louis: Then I guess it'll be that much more worse when he gets one in the head.
Jess: DON'T KILL HIM!
Delko: Yeah! What she said!
Louis: Alright. *walks over to Jess, grabs her*
Jess: Don't touch me!
Louis: *points gun to Jess' head* How about you then?
Jess: Eric!
Delko: *stands, runs*
Louis: *cocks gun* Ah, ah. I don't think so.
Delko: *steps back*
Louis: You know the whole time I've been thinking how much of a pain in my ass she's been.
Delko: So let her go.
Louis: You're such a cop.
Delko: That's right.
Louis: Well Jess, say goodbye.
Jess: *screams*
Delko: Hey, cool down a minute.
Louis: *frowns*
Delko: Let's just...Have five minutes to talk. And then you can kill her.
Louis: Five minutes. I'm not on your time, I'm on my time.
Delko: So just chill for a few minutes. Okay? Let's talk about your life. I want to know how bad it was.
Louis: What difference does it make?
Delko: Because I don't think you really want to kill her.
Louis: And why is that?
Delko: You would have done it already.
Louis: I don't have to explain my motives to anyone, especially you.
Delko: That cellphone Fernando crushed...Wasn't crushed. My team's on their way and they'll be here in about five minutes. So you have that long to get out of here.
Louis: I don't need to go anywhere.
Delko: Fine. We'll wait.
Louis: Fine.
Two minutes later
Jess: Um I don't mean to be the kill joy but isn't Colton in the other room?
Delko: ...Yeah.
Jess: And I have to pee.
Louis: We're waiting.
Miami Lab
Tyler: *turns on speaker phone* Lieutenant I'm still trying to pinpoint a location.
Horatio: Okay I need one fast. We're on the street.
Tyler: *typing* It's going to take a wh-
Cooper: *walks in* Hey I'm new here can you direct me to the Audio Visual lab?
Tyler: You're in it man.
Cooper: Oh. Well I hate to break it to you but you're being laid off.
Tyler: What?
Cooper: Yeah I'm newer and hotter and you're just...Good ol' Stringbean.
Tyler: They never said anything to me.
Cooper: You'd better make like a ghost before they find you in here. *sits down, grabs keyboard*
Tyler: Um hey that's mine. *takes keyboard*
Cooper: Mine now. *grabs keyboard*
Tyler: I was here first. *takes keyboard*
Cooper: It's a well-known fact that it goes "First the worst, second the best" So get lost.
Tyler: Let go of the keyboard.
Cooper: You let go.
Tyler: It's mine.
Cooper: I don't see your name on it.
Tyler: I wrote it in UV ink.
Cooper: Why would you do that?
Tyler: So I wouldn't get fined for vandalism. Give it back.
Cooper: No, get your own crime lab.
Tyler: I was HERE FIRST!
Cooper: NOT ANYMORE BUCKO!
Horatio: Tyler, we need those coordinates.
Tyler: Right away sir. *types*
Cooper: *grabs keyboard*
Tyler: No. *slaps Cooper's hands*
Cooper: Hey. *slaps Tyler*
Tyler: *pinches Cooper*
Cooper: OW! Hey!
Tyler: This lab isn't big enough for the both of us, bub.
Cooper: Yeah so get your fat ass out of here.
Tyler: Did you just call me fat?
Cooper: Yeah and you smell, too.
Tyler: *grabs Cooper by the hair* EW how much gel do you use!
Cooper: At least it doesn't look like I'm going bald! BALDIE! BALDIE!
Tyler: At least I don't look like a Tony Hawk wannabe!
Cooper: HEY at least I don't have stubble!
Tyler: Yeah well your luck with the ladies in this place just went down 98%.
Cooper: Bite me.
Tyler: Eat my hard drive.
Horatio: Gentlemen...
Tyler: *types* I have it.
Cooper/Tyler: Abandoned art and deco museum three kilometers from your position.
Tyler: *looks at Cooper* Jerk.
Cooper: Pfft. Says you.
Art & Deco museum
Delko: This has been an awkward silence.
Louis: Shut up.
Delko: Fine.
Jess: *elbows Louis in the stomach*
Louis: AH!
Jess: *runs*
Louis: *looks around*
Delko: *punches Louis*
Louis: AH! *falls against wall*
Delko: *beating Louis* That's for touching my wife! That's for dragging her here! That's for putting a gun to her head! And that's because you're technically a Speedle and I'll never get this chance!
Louis: *kicks Eric*
Delko: OH NOES! *falls backward*
Louis: Oh noes?
Delko: I...Nevermind.
Louis: *kicks Eric*
Delko: AH! Stop kicking me! *headbutts Louis*
Louis: Oof! *falls over*
Delko: HA!
Louis: *kicks Eric*
Delko: What is it with you and kicking? Geez.
Horatio: *bursts through doors* Eric! Jess!
Delko: Horatio! Oh thank God. I never thought I'd be so glad to see you in my entire life.
Louis: *pulls out gun*
Horatio: Drop the gun, right now.
Calleigh: *runs in*
Speed: *runs in*
Louis: No.
Horatio: It's over.
Louis: It's not over. It's never over with you people.
Horatio: Put down the gun.
Louis: No.
Horatio: Eric, is Colton in the other room?
Delko: Yeah.
Horatio: Speed, go check it out.
Louis: *points gun at Speed* No. He's going to stay right where he is. You go.
Horatio: *nods* Okay. *walks to other room*
Louis: I want you dead first. And then I'm going to kill everyone else.
Speed: Go ahead. One less day of work for me. *drops gun, walks forward* Kill me.
Louis: *frowning* Get back.
Speed: No.
Louis: *puts gun up to Speed's head*
Speed: Go ahead, pull the trigger.
Louis: What kind of a cop are you?
Speed: The kind who doesn't have time for your cowboy bullshit.
Louis: ...
Speed: So you can give me the gun and let them go or you can kill me and deal with the next person in line. Either way you're going to lose.
Louis: ...*lowers gun* I can't stop killing.
Speed: I know.
Louis: How do you fix that?
Speed: You can't.
Louis: *hands over gun*
Speed: *points gun at Louis, pulls trigger*
BAM
Louis: *falls*
TBC..................