Armed Response Page #2

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Guys?

Hello?

Come on.

They got O'Neill.

She's gone.

Sh*t.

What?

Found Thomas.

He's gone.

What do I

tell Shelly?

Or Anne.

Or O'Neill's husband.

Lawrence.

Last deep sea-run, Alex told me

he was getting engaged.

Asked me to be

his best man.

What the hell's going on here,

Chief?

What's that?

Sh*t!

-Let's go.

- Temple lockdown commencing in ten...

four...

Paul, it's locking down!

Three...

Gabe!

It won't let me reset.

Come on, hold it!

-Gabe, talk to me.

-I'm trying to override it.

It won't let me reset!

Temple locked down.

The interior systems are active, but

all external protocols are offline.

-What?

-In English, please!

We're trapped.

Gabriel and Paul,

meet me back at command control.

The rest of you, keep searching.

Figured out what

dropped the power?

Not what but when.

Last night, a huge surge

in the system.

What's that?

Sensory deprivation.

We use it to subdue subjects

and reduce mental defenses,

but records say that one's

been auto for months.

Did you check the tank?

Up.

God!

Get your hands up!

Hands up! Easy.

We got a bogey.

A team, B team.

What are you doing here?!

-Get the f*** out!

-Get out.

Hands up.

-Riley.

-Easy!

-Riley!

-Weapons down.

-Hands up!

-Riley, what the hell you doing?!

-You don't know who this is?!

-Stand down.

Everyone, stand down,

stand down.

All of you.

Feruz Ahmadi, number three

on the FBI's most wanted list.

Number one in Afghanistan.

And he was ally

during Enduring Freedom,

but his methods

were unacceptable.

He used the war

to eliminate his rivals

and solidify his power.

Five years ago,

he went on the run

and has been a ghost ever since.

So how does one of the world's most

wanted war criminals end up on our shores?

He flew.

Found it in the evidence.

Prague to Heathrow to MSY.

That's impossible.

You check the wire

yesterday?

On my day off?

TSA issued a memo.

Facial recall went offline

three different times.

-Where?

-MSY, Heathrow, Prague.

All of Ahmadi's connections

at the exact same moment

he was passing through.

All right, we're ready.

We don't have a lot of power,

-so let's make this quick.

-Riley, you're up.

All right, we should have just

enough power to break him down.

He's got an itch.

What? Where?

Right there.

Otherwise right now,

he's flat.

At least we know who's

responsible.

Do we?

What, he kills everybody and

then locks himself in the tank?

Makes no sense.

I should warn you, everything

you say, do, think or feel

can and will be

used against you.

Pretty impressive,

taking out a place like this

on our own turf.

It's a tad more difficult than

gunning down unarmed citizens.

Watch your tone.

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