"Are you sure that will work?"asked George.
"Positive."
"OK,whatever you say."
Ryan snuck on and looked at his map of the place he had stolen 3 years ago.
"OK,"he thought to himself."I know they did a few changes around here since I got this,so let's hope they did nothing too major."He crept to what he believed to be the power control center."minimal guards,"whispered Ryan.He dispatched the two guards quietly and crept in.
Bill was sitting in the power control tower.He was listening to his ipod,because monitoring the power was as boring as watching toenails grow.
Suddenly,something cold,hard,and metallic pressed against the back of his head.He had seen to many movies for him to turn around in wonder.A voice said "stand up with your hands on your head,"and he was soon tied up and gagged in the broom closet.
"Alright,I'm in,how are you guys doing?"
"I'm good."
So am I."
"copy that."
"fine."
Ryan flicked a switch and the lights and monitors went out.He then left the control tower and went outside.
He walked to where the prisoners where and got clearance.
"name?"
"Richard Johnson."
"Rank?"
Ryan wanted to say general,but that wasn't on his tag and they didn't have generals for the coast guard.
"Private."
"Go on through."
He heard laughing.
"That doesn't sound like prisoners..."he said .It wasn't.
"****!"it must have been renovated.The prisons must have been made into the barracks.
"Hey!"a coast guard said."A new guy!What's your name?"
"Richard Johnson."
Ryan saw a poster that said wanted with a picture of him on it.
"sorry,I got to go..."
"no ya don't!Stay here with us,newbie!"
"I said I have to GO!"on go,Ryan punched the man in the face as hard as he could and knocked him out.
"Hey!you can't hurt Billy and not be touched by us!"they all gathered together and approached Ryan.
"hey,uh,violet,I'm all alone without a weapon and Thar's about a hundred coast guard members about to kill me,soo...F.W.I., ya know,uhhh....I got to go now,bye."This can't turn out good,thought Ryan.This can't turn out good.