"You fool! you doomed us both!" Screamed Dee on the top of his lungs as they both sailed out the top of the building,bullets whizzing by them. "No." Dom said,smirking. "Just you." He pushed John Dee away with both his arms and planted his feet on his chest. At the top of his lungs,he screamed. "NOW!!" A loud boom echoed from the sewers below,and the road beside the building's lobby crumbled,revealing a large,dark hole. They whizzed past the large,crumbling hole and into the void. The bright yellow aura sizzling off of Dee's skin revealed a truck below,it's trailer filled with water. The duo landed in the moderately deep pool. The impact of Dom's feet to Dee's chest and the sudden deceleration shattered the poor man's chest cavity,leaving him gasping in pain. Underwater. Dom pulled him out from under his feet and dragged him out of the trailer,tossing him offboard.

Dee rolled pathetically on the ground. He curled up,gasping,his eyes wide with shock and pain. Dom bent over towards him,smirking. "Just as planned." A loud squeal came from the driver's seat from the truck. "WHOOO!!! THAT WAS BLOODY FUN!!!" Dom sighed. "Anyways," he continued. "I think you know what I came for. Give me the blueprints for the alchemical distillery." Dee tried to talk,but the pain was overwhelming. every kind of movement hurt. "Talk." Domovoi urged,ignoring three more figures that landed in the trailer of water. "TALK. NOW." He urged impatiently at the gasping man again. This time,picking him up by the lapels again. Rather this time,the edges of his shirt tore under his weight and force,landing him painfully on the ground once more,to make matters worse. Prometheus boiled the water away,his hands glowing with heat,yet unaffected by the searing flames. His skin shows no sign of singing or hurt.

"Nuh....nuh..." Dee struggled. "Mars,need a hand here." Hel said,holding Dee up by his arms. Mars ran his fingers accros his chest. Sparks of green and yellow danced in the air. A light crackle sounded under his skin. Dee took a sharp intake of breath and caught it. "Not a blueprint,you bloody imbecile." Dee said after a few minutes of heavy breathing. "A map. Leading to the only prototype left in this forsaken planet." Dom smiled. "Thank you." He drew a large,silver pistol. "No plea-" before Dee could finish,he fired two shots,leaving only one hole at the center of his forehead. "What the hell?!" Prometheus exclaimed. "You shot him!

"Pleasure doing business, Dee." Dom murmured,his voice echoing in the tunnels. "Speaking of which....." Dom spoke,reaching for the bulge under his suit again,his armor dissolving into wisps. The woman took a step back. Is he going to......?

Dom pulled out a thick sheaf of cash and handed it to her. "Your work here is done ma'am. As requested,a getaway vehicle-" He gestured towards the neon-colored dirt bike leaned on the wall. "-and twenty-two thousand dollars. Pleasure doing work with you." She grinned ecstatically. "I'll say,that was fun!" The gang hopped up onto the truck,leaving her behind. "Wait!" She called out. Dom turned. "What's your name? like,all of you." She said,her voice softening. Dom spoke with a stern tone. "There is no need for you to know. If you do,we would have to kill you." He hopped on the truck and they drove down the tunnel,leaving her dumbstruck in the middle of the tunnel.