La Resistance - "La Resistance"

<ooc> take a guess what this is </ooc>
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After some typing on the laptop, Holly's face appeared again. "S'up dudes?" He said.
"Holly, from now on you'll only take orders from either Captain Castillo or me, is that clear."
"Perfectly dude." Said the digitised face.
"And you'll not start a sentence with 's'up dudes' either. You'll call me 'sir'."
"Yes dude, I mean sir." He said.
"Good, now Holly, tell me where the new resistance HQ is."
"They've set up in Seymour's apartment." He said.
"Excellent!" Said Justin, and quickly got onto the radio with Castillo.
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Rufus wrapped his bleeding finger into his jacket to stem the flow, hoping it would last long enough to be reattached. He really wasn't cut out for this. Over and over in his head, he wondered why he'd offered himself up for replacing Amber. He was exerting himself as much as he could to stay awake and not faint due to the pain and soon, blood loss.
It wasn't long after that before gunfire was heard outside the interrogation room. All of the guards rushed off, leaving the room unguarded.
"I've gotta go. Holly, lock the door when I leave, and don't let anyone in." Justin said, rushing out to start bombing the Resistance HQ.
"Perfect." Rosette said from around the corner, her laser rifle trained on Justin as he ran off, not noticing them.
"Wait, don't alert the guards." Amber said, wanting to get Rufus out safely, rather than fight their way through it all. It was a good plan, as they rounded the corner and headed to the interrogation room.
"Hey dudettes." Holly said as they approached. "Welcome to interrogation, you might want to get him to the medibay." He said as the door swung open.
"Thanks Hol, you're a star." they both said as they ran in, both rushing to hug Rufus, who was barely conscious by this point.
"I... g-gave them a fake p-p-password. I... T... thought they wouldn't hurt me... That I... I'd be more useful to them in o..one piece." He said, not being able to cope too well with the pain. He took a deep breath and leveled a look at Amber, who for a brief moment looked into a mirror as Rufus reflected a look of pure hate at her. "Justin is insane. Hurt him." He said to his sister flawlessly, so angry his stammer was forgotten. The diversion had been perfect. A quick, quiet retreat and Rufus was in the Medibay, having his finger reattached.
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Justin finished planting the last of the explosives to the ceiling. He stood back and admired his handiwork, not a single spot of the ceiling wasn't covered with either plastic explosives or wires. He'd had to be careful not to make a noise or members of the resistance above would have noticed.
"Captain, we're ready to go." He said into his walkie talkie. "Detonating in three....." He quickly ran out of the room. "....Two...." He picked up a bazukoid and aimed it just in case anyone wasn't killed in the initial explosion. "....One."
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"What's going on?" He said, as there was no explosion.
"You, go and check whats going on in there." He ordered one of the lackeys, who soon disappeared with a chirp of "yes sir!"
A few seconds after he entered, nothing.
"Whats going on in there?" Justin called, but there was no reply.
Soon, he was out of lackeys. He'd sent all of the men in, and none of them had returned, his only course of action was to follow them in himself.
"Hello?" he called as he poked his head through. No response. The room was still dark, so he lifted his torch and shone it into the darkness below Seymour's room. A shadow darted in front of him.
"Who's there? It's not funny..."
"BOO!" came a female voice, making Justin jump so much he dropped the torch.
"You're going to regret hurting Rufus." Rosette said, with an evil grin accentuated by the torchlight below. "I hope you like chloroform." she said, before Justin's eyes went as dark as the room, and he passed out.
"As Captain, I can't authorise the use of force, we aren't as bad as them. Believe me I want to rip out his eyes for what he's done. However, I can leave before you and if his head gets banged on the door on the way out I never have to know. Comprende?" Amber said, 'accidentally' tripping over Justin and kicking him in the groin.
"You might want to look away then." Rosette said, dragging Justin over the hard metal floor, not trying to make it a smooth ride for his unconcious form, pausing every so often to 'accidentally' let his head bash on the solid metal floor. There was an airlock on that level, so she tossed him into it, and closed the internal door.
"Holly." She said, calling up the disembodied head.
"Yo." he replied.
"Set all buttons on the door control panel inside this airlock to open the external door. When the door opens, change them all to cancel. We don't want him to die, but we also don't want him to get out." She said, with an evil grin. The position she'd left him in on the floor wasn't going to be comfortable when he woke up, he was as close to kissing his own ass as humanly possible, which was pretty close considering he wasn't awake to feel the pain of his back bending like that.
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<ooc> did you guess JP? You're right. </ooc>