Action Comics Inc.... [for nerdherdchuck]

[psychette]

Things were buzzing at Comic Con. People milling here and there, some in costume, some without. Somewhere near the entrance...

"Com'n, we're gonna miss it!" Jackie urged, absentmindedly tugging on her arm bands. She was loving her Kira costume this year, getting quite a few thumbs up from passers-by...ignoring the fact most of them were thirty-ish guys who probably still lived with their mom.

"Chuck, I thought you wanted to be at this auction thing too. What's taking so long?"

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[psychette10.livejournal.com]

She squirmed against her bonds. "Com'n, hurry up and untie me!" she hissed at him.

[nerdherdchuck.livejournal.com]

Chuck ran over to Jackie and loosened up the ropes.

"That should do it."

[psychette10.livejournal.com]

She unties her feet hurriedly, one of the goons is starting to stir. They hurry out the door and out of the warehouse onto the street...

...which turns out to be a dirt road in the middle of nowhere. "Aw man. There's no telling where we are."

There's a helicopter parked nearby and the van that they were kidnapped in. "Don't suppose you know how to hotwire a van really quick?" Jackie asks.

[nerdherdchuck.livejournal.com]

"Well...I could try something I saw in a movie," Chuck timidly offers.

He sits in the driver's seat staring at the wheel for a moment a takes a deep breath to concentrate. Suddenly, his eyes roll back and in a flash, he knows exactly what he's doing. He quickly gets the ignition to turn over and gives a dopey smile, "Hey! That worked!"

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Jackie was too busy keeping watch outside the van, hoping Chuck was right. When the engine turned over, she made a happy sound, jumping into the passenger side of the van. "Chuck, you're fantastic! Go quick!"

Just as they were about to pull away, the bad guys come out of the warehouse, rubbing their heads and drawing their guns. "DRIVE, HURRY!"

[nerdherdchuck.livejournal.com]

Chuck puts the petal to the metal and starts pulling away from the warehouse with the tires screeching as he does so. He weaves his way down the dirt road until it finally comes out to a paved road of some sort. Chuck turns right onto the paved road and says, "I have no idea where we are or where I'm going, but hopefully this will come out to somewhere familiar..."

[psychette10.livejournal.com]

"Who cares, just keep going for now." Jackie's already crawling into the back, looking for a map or something.

"Some extra handcuffs, rope, gun clips..." She pulls back a small tarp to reveal a bike and some survelliance equipment.

As she goes to climb back up, she happens to look out the back. "Uh oh...as they say in the movies, we've got company!" There's two blue cars chasing after them at a fast clip. Jackie gets back into her seat quickly. "Should we try to go for the police or something??"

[nerdherdchuck.livejournal.com]

"Do you think our case will look too good? We are in a hot wired van," Chuck nervously remarks. "But we can't keep running either." He thinks for a moment.

"Is there anyway we can contact the police? Any phone or anything back there?"

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She climbs back up into the passenger seat, clipping on her seatbelt. "Not really, there's some cameras and stuff..." Eagerly reaches forward, noticing the CB radio under the dash. "Hey! Don't these things have a police scanner or something??"

She ducks down as there's gunfire from the cars chasing them. "They don't give up easily, do they?"

[nerdherdchuck.livejournal.com]

"Usually," Chuck replies right before hearing gunfire. He ducks down a bit too, just enough to see the road ahead of him.

"No! They don't give up!" he frantically exclaims. "Hopefully you can get a signal on that CB cuz, I dunno how long I can drive being shot at. I'm not Jack Bauer, y'know..."

goodness, do I owe you this one

[psychette10.livejournal.com]

The back window shatters as the gunmen get in a lucky shot. Jackie presses every button she can find on the CB, trying to figure out how it works. "Hello?? Hello, anyone there?"
Turns to Chuck, "Am I supposed to say breaker breaker or something??"

Right then, the whole van jerks to the side as the bad guys shove them over with their car.

[nerdherdchuck.livejournal.com]

Chuck doesn't get to answer Jackie's question before the car pushes their get away vehicle off to the side.

He groans, stunned from the impact, and sees the kidnappers slowly start to come out of the car.

ooc: It's okay. :)

[psychette10.livejournal.com]

"Whatdowedowhatdowedo???" Jackie's freaking out now, still pressing buttons on the CB radio.

*bzzz crackle* 911 emergency... Jackie stares at the radio, almost not believing it. "Help! We're being shot at!"

[nerdherdchuck.livejournal.com]

The person on the other end of the CB radio replies, "What's your location?" There is definitely noticeable static on the line.

"Um...we don't know! Near a warehouse and a dirt road and-" But before he can finish, he's interrupted by the sound of another bullet hitting the van. "Aaah!" he screams.

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Jackie ducks down, crawling into the back of the van and tugging at Chuck's sleeve to get him to follow. It's not much of a plan but it might be safer in the back than the front.

There's a shattering sound as the windshield is suddenly fired at repeatedly and breaks all over the dashboard. Jackie scrabbles around, only finding a tire iron for a weapon. "Ohhh, why couldn't they have left us some weapons?!"

"Come out kids~...come out and we won't kill you." It's the lead kidnapper. And he may be teasing but he is definitely not happy.

[nerdherdchuck.livejournal.com]

Chuck follows Jackie's lead. He turns down the CB as the operator asks again for a location. Hopefully, they can trace the call, he thinks to himself.

Noticing the tire iron, he whispers to Jackie, "Got any ideas?"

[psychette10.livejournal.com]

Wincing as the back windows are broken. Jackie looks helplessly from the tire iron to Chuck and back. "...not a one. You?"

[nerdherdchuck.livejournal.com]

A hand reaches through one of the busted back windows unlocking the back door. The door slowly opens, revealing one of the angry kidnappers.

Without thinking, Chuck throws the tire iron, hoping to hit the kidnapper right in the forehead.

[psychette10.livejournal.com]

The kidnapper wasn't prepared for that and stumbles back, holding his hands to his face. His friend starts climbing in, shoving his partner aside to try and get to them. Jackie takes the cue from Chuck and starts throwing anything she can get her hands on...

The camera bag she tosses slows him down but he still gets ahold of her wrist and Jackie is kicking and squealing, trying to get free. "Let go! You big oaf!"
SLAP! She gets a hand to the side of her face.

Meanwhile, the kidnapper with a reddened tire iron mark across his face is pointing a gun at Chuck. "That was pretty stupid, boy." He glares at the two of them.

[nerdherdchuck.livejournal.com]

Chuck is sitting down and puts up his hands in surrender, taking quick panicky breaths.

Calm down, he thinks to himself. Maybe another flash can get us out of this?

A couple of quick seconds pass, and he's focused now. A quick swipe with his right leg manages to knock the gun out of the kidnapper's hand. Chuck grabs the gun quickly and points it back at him.

"Not so stupid now, is it?" Chuck retorts, though he's showing a bit of his discomfort holding the gun.

[psychette10.livejournal.com]

The one with the tire iron mark looks upset but raises his hands. But the one holding to Jackie yanks her against himself, using her for a shield, flicking out a knife against her throat.

Ironically, it does the opposite to Jackie as it would most people, she starts talking more. "Ok, this is REALLY silly, all of this for a dumb painting. Seriously, you guys should have just bid more, all of this wouldn't have happened..."
He growls at her, keeping his eyes on Chuck with the gun. "Shut up!" Looks like a stalemate.

[nerdherdchuck.livejournal.com]

"All right, look," Chuck begins, trying to seem like he's in control of the situation. "Let her go and no one will get hurt. Cuz, well, I could still shoot you before you did anything to her," Chuck was trying to be convincing that he was a marksman, but it was doubtful the kidnapper would buy this.