opportunity had come. He moved quickly as Sci-Fye got in the way of Ace
Britely's weapon. “No, you don't!”
He grinned and a steel grip turned the gun away as Ace's finger tightened
on the trigger. Harmless shots sunk into a wooden crate as Ace struggled
to empty the gun into the man restraining his hand.
“You'll not get away with this! There is no way out of my compound without
the aid of either Sci-Fye or myself!”
“One or two tricks deserve a treat...” Doc Tyger laughed warmly while undoing
Hannah Taylor's bindings. Captain Future stood, with Ace Britely brought
to his knees. “Where did Sci-Fye go?”
“I'd say he'd put his foot in his mouth.” Laughed Hannah Taylor pointing
to the man laying on the floor. Sci-Fye's shoe had come off as he struggled
for balance, been kicked high into the air as the man fell backward, and
landed between his teeth as he lay gasping for breath on the floor. The
three stalwart friends broke apart at the sight of him going cross eyed
as he realized his plight.