Robotech HQ

At Robotech's headquarters. It was close to midnight when the limousine pulled up near the front entrance. The driver got out and went to the back door to let out the passenger riding in the back. Trying his best not to make eye contact. The man got out and entered the building without saying a word. Walking straight to the reception desk. The young lady looked up at him with fear as he approached her. "You do not have anything to fear Missy. You haven't done anything to piss me off. But I will make this short and sweet. Tell the whitecoats I'm coming down and they better have some good news for me." The young woman called Missy done as instructed and let out a sigh of relief when the man went.

Down in the lab. The scientists scurried around preparing for the unexpected visit. It was only a short time before they were in his presence. "Sir. Thank you for coming. I trust you are well."

The cold icy stare of the owner of Robotech glared back at him. "I'm out on bail before you ask. Now you better have some good news for me. As you can probably tell. I'm extremely fucked off right now."

"Y, Yes sir. I believe we have made some progress." He was then cut off.

"You believe. I don't want to hear you believe. I want to hear you have made progress. Count yourself lucky that they've finished building Sofi stadium or you could have watching every Rams game from under the turf. That, and the fact that I need you. Now, would you care to rephrase your last statement?"

The head technician, now visibly shaking, did just that. "We have made some progress sir. If you would come with me I will show what we have done."

"That's better. Please show me what you have done since my last visit." They both headed towards the computer terminals. "Please sit and I will go through it with you sir." They both sat. "As you you may not know sir. We had a lucky break. Just before your son and his entourage were intercepted, some of them managed to hack into and downloaded a vast majority of the Cambridge research. We've copied their designs and programmes the best we can with what we received. There are still some gaps in our information, but. This has reduced estimates in time of success. Without the information we have. We may not be nowhere near as far as we are now."

"Good. My son will soon be back among us. I put things in place to have him smuggled back here. We're watching out for when they move him from his cell to another location. Then when we have him here and you get this nanotech to work. we then have to find a way to deal with this kid that interfered with our plans."

"Do you have any leads as to who he is yet sir?"

"Not yet. But we do have people looking for him. I'll make his entire family suffer and force him to watch for what he has done. And as for D.R. Wright. She'll wish she died instead of what I have planned for her. None of your concern though. Carry on with your work. I'm pleased so far with your information. Hopefully you'll have this up and operational sooner rather than later." The owner got up left to head back to his office. Muttering to himself as he entered the lift to go back to the top floor of the building. "I'll find out who you are you little fucker. Everyone you hold dear to you will die slowly. You'll be last to go. And as for you Ellen Wright. A friend of mine will see you fall so far from grace you'll be begging for death."

Back in Cambridge, The son to the Robotech owner was sitting in his cell waiting to be transferred to a more suitable prison to await trail. His companions had already been moved or were still waiting. But he didn't really care about them. They could rot in hell as far as he cared. In his mind, they failed to due their duty and would either go to prison for it or risk death by Robotech's hands if they returned to the States. He looked up as he heard the keys in his door. Knowing better than to try and fight his way out, he bided his time. The door swung open and an officer walked in. "Up you get, You're being moved." He rose from his seat and allowed himself to be cuffed to the officer. It was short walk to the prison vehicle that would take him to his destination. Unknown to all of them though, Eager eyes were watching. Waiting for the moment when they could rescue their target and return him to his homeland before anyone knew what happened. As the prison van left the police premises, The Robotech gang got back in their cars and followed. As they left the city and onto the main A roads, they set their plan motion. One car overtook the prison van and as he went past the passenger opened fire on the driver killing him and forcing the van to veer of the road and into a ditch. Quickly they moved to complete their objective and rescue their boss's son. Placing a small explosive on the rear of the van and blowing the doors locking mechanism off, They quickly disposed off the officer in the back and pulled their target out of the back and into the other car that wasn't seen on the van security camera. As quick as they could, they made their way to Stanstead airport where a private jet was waiting to return them all to America. They only had a small amount of time. But once they had boarded and taken off all they needed to do was leave British airspace to make it harder for the R.A.F. to force the plane to land. Even more ingenious though, was the double they had put in place to throw the local authorities off the scent. They left without a problem and headed back home to plan revenge. The son. smiled wickedly as he though of all the things he wanted to do both Ellen and Steven. He wouldn't rest until he had succeeded, or died in the attempt.