Ford grabbed one of the on duty Medics. "Hey, Buddy. New chick, she's been shot. Take care of her leg for me well I grab Texas." Ford grabbed Texas out of the back of the truck, the agent was resilient. "Okay, I don't have time for this." He drew his side arm. "You can walk with me or I can drag you as you bleed out? I'm open for both to be honest." Texas was pissed. "Fuck you."

Click. The gun attempted to fire at Texas's head. "Huh, Forgot something." He pulled the chamber back. "Now we're good!" Agent Texas looked a bit shocked. "What? You thought I was joking? They all would believe me if I told them you went for my gun."

The two walked down to the lower levels of the base, then Texas stopped. "Move. now." Ford exclaimed. Texas turned around, uncuffed and landed his fist right into Fords face. The armor on the Hand was stronger then the visor, Ford went down fast. He got up just as fast but Texas already had his gun. "So, you gonna kill me like you tried them Civs?" A shot from the .45 fired, Ford attempted to move but the bullet cut a chunk right from his face. 

He screamed in pain as Texas ran, he tried to keep calm long enough to get Texas. He was too unfocused to run, But Texas was still close enough for Florida to attack. He drew his knife and threw it down the Hallway before Texas could turn, The knife entered the back of the agents skull and he went down. Ford fell over from blood blood less then a second later.