Go Left

With the tiniest of footsteps, Marty edged his way slowly to the lead pipe. The man in the white coat was already making more than enough noise to cover his steps, but he didn’t want to risk jeopardising this rescue mission now. Not that he was so close.

Eventually, he was able to grip the pipe in his hand. He squeezed it tightly, trying to get a feel of the potentially lethal object. When he felt like he was ready, Marty stood up and shuffled his way over to the pair as Victor shouted out.

“You ready to take my cum you little bitch? I’ll get everything I want from you, one way or another!”

The only response he got was Blair’s ragged breathing and moaning. Just as he was about to reach climax, Marty swung the lead pipe down and cracked him straight on the back of his head. A normal shot like that would be enough to fell any man.

Victor barely even flinched.

He immediately stopped what he was doing, pulled himself out of the Blair and slowly turned around to face his assailant. Marty could only stand there in shock as to the fact that the man in front of him was somehow still moving, let alone standing. Victor stared straight down at him, evil intent glimmering in his eyes.

“Well, it would appear that someone wishes to join the fun.”

Marty took several steps backwards, only to find himself stopped by a table in his way. His eyes never left the CEO as he picked out another gun from his pocket and pointed it straight at out hero.

“Now, you’re going to-AHHH!”

Victor Balzz screamed out in pained as he arched his back. Marty jumped at the sudden noise, only then registering what sounded like a firework popping off. Victor kept standing for several moments before looking down and noticing the large hole in his stomach. Marty looked on in shock as the man in the white coat managed to remain standing for several seconds before finally slumping to the floor dead.

When he fell, in his place was a naked and sweaty Blair who had gotten up from the table after Marty’s momentary distraction. His hand was outstretched and glowing with an odd purple energy. The two both stood there, silent for a moment as both men tried to register what had happened.

“Wh-what the hell?” the Englishman finally managed to get out.

“I-It’s YOU!!” Blair let down his aggressive posture as a jubilant smile reached his face. He leaped forward and wrapped his arms around his saviour and roommate. “I can’t believe you came. How did you find me?”

“I-I-“

“Wait,” Blair interrupted. He put a finger to Marty’s lips and looked around. “We can’t stay here. We have a chance to escape and we’ve got to take it. How did you get in here?’

There were so many questions spinning through the young man's mind. What did these people want? What happened to the man in the white coat? Was Blair’s hand really glowing? But as much as he wanted these questions answered, he wanted out of this madhouse just that much more. He put these thoughts to one side and went on autopilot.

“I used a lift on the side of the building to get to the roof. I could see what was happening from above.” He motioned to windowed roof as Blair’s eyes followed his signal. “I found a door that led me straight here and that’s simply it.”

“Great, if were quick we can get out of here safely. Gwen is still tied up in the other room. Let’s grab her and go!”

As Blair grabbed Marty’s hand and dragged him towards the door, it suddenly dawned on the young man not only how bizarre his day had been, but that his entire life was likely about to change.