"I am the Justice of Revenge..."
The cops had the building surrounded, and no one was getting out. The man in the Mask and the cape laughed at the cops, "You backwoods idiots have no
clue do you..."
"Sir what ever your problems are..."
A scream broke as the gathered crowd realized that a body was flying... Splat... it hit the ground with some force...
"The Future That Awaits the Powers that Be..."
The agent on the scene turned to Swat Officer, "That's is the third body... Your assault plan is a go.."
As the SWAT team moved into position, the Agent laughed. " Backwoods huh?" He lifted the mega-phone and proceeded to attempt to distract him...
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three hours later
It was a nightmare for Agent Boothe...
All but one of the SWAT team members had been tossed off the top of the roof. To top it off they had been recorded killing the hostages. This Justice
of Revenge had gotten through all the jammers the feds had brought...
Who was this man?
His cell phone went off.
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The Sargent knew he was the last man. What ever this was they had got all the others. "Damn," as he jammed the last clip.
"Sargent... Sarge..."
Why did that voice sound so familiar? "Do I know you?" As the figure removed his mask...
"I am everybody you screwed over, Corporal!"
Shock went through the Sargent, "You died... in the fire..."
"Wrong, I am an inventor by trade... My robots saved my burnt form and did their best to heal be."
He emptied his clip into what he thought was a ghost... "Your haunting me?"
"Oh no I am quite alive... She died as I tried to carry her out of the fire you know."
"What are," the Swat Sargent asked...
"The fire you set," He turns to the rest of the hostages, "Go run for your lives before I change my mind."
The scream as his UAV deliver slight shocks and the run for the stairs...
As they cleared off the roof, "But you mined the ground floor," The Swat Sargent spoke...
"Yep... It is about to go boom..." The mask returned, "I have a message for the corrupt and the evil... You will deliver it Sargent... " His UAV
sprayed the Sargent with a foam... He stuck a recorder in the foam...
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The local police held back as did the Agents, their heart had enough time to fill with hope. They saw the people fill the exit to the building.
Their reports all include the same thing, the world was shook by the biggest explosion they have ever seen. A day later in the rubble, the foam
encased SWAT Sargent was found. The recorder was accidentally played as they were rescuing the Sargent...
"The former corporal knows what he did... I am letting him deliver this message to T. P. T. B. for me then he can run..."
the first few seconds of the song played then the cops went looking for the off button... They hit the fast forward..
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From his underground Facility
"Well John we all would like to think these were heroes, but this reporter has had information delivered to her. It appears that every person who died
had committed various crimes... From these files," She holds them up," It appears that the SWAT team members were a personal hit squad for the feds...
These documents came with a note not to worry... Copies are flooding the net now.... From the looks of this it is possible that one American is
fighting back."
"So what you are saying is that All the deaths, were some form of vigilante justice?"
"John the only one who doesn't have a record here appears to be the rookie SWAT Sargent who lived..."
The JoR.laughs in his life support suit, as he waves his hand shutting down the Viewer.." You hear that they think he is innocent... So when he runs
they will know something is up.."
Evil Laughter....... "He is going to tell them who I am and he will get laughed for stress...." More evil laughter, "And by about the third person
they should realize he was telling them the truth...."
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Somewhere else...
"You do Realize this represents a threat to us right?"
"No it is merely an insane man at max..." The older member of the shadow council spoke up...
The Elder Ruler of the council spoke, "Why does our junior member, forget his place?"
"With all due respect to my esteem elders I am not challenging anyone just letting my thoughts run allowed and I do apologise for that..."
They all nodded, but the elder spoke, "Wisdom is not always from age. It is from the experience of being able to tell which stacks of smoke are in
fact from fire. It is why two slots every generation are held open for the abled of body and mind..."
The other members turned towards the center and looked at the Elder Ruler.
"Do you think it is even possible? I ask because before we decide on whither it is Iran or Mexico the US goes into next I think it might be important
to make sure we have no robin hoods running around.."
"But sir, the Newest member cant really believe that This JoR could really defeat all our security."
The youngest member simply stood up and smiled. He pointed to the screen, "This is the process we used."
The council watched as SWAT members went flying over the wall and crashed down to the ground... "Mind you the autopsy result where the same all death
via impact." He let that fact sink in, " They where alive and wounded but cold bloodily tossed over as a message to us."
The other elders were nodding, but the older member who spoke up... "Next your gonna tell me that zombies are going to kill us.."
Turning back towards the projector, he brings up the picture of the survivor... "No he is not telling us something, and its funny you should mention
the dead coming for us... This former SWAT member had an ex-wife who died in a house fire."
"My god you read to many bathroom reading material, if you like..."
The Elder Ruler held up his hand, "What is so interesting about this?"
"Her boyfriend is assumed to have been killed in the same fire... He supposedly set it.."
"Draw the points together.."
"Sir," Turning to the elder, " They never found his body... Nothing, no Teeth, no bones, ectra..."
The elders set back as they thought over this, as did the older member.
"Also, the boyfriend was well trained in electronics. I went over over military records and they showed me little. I however found a witness from his
time in service."
They all leaned forward...
"He kept a little black book near him. It had the designs for all kinds of weird weapons.."
The loudmouthed one spoke, "That would of burned up..."
"I know in the fire... I thought so to till I found the receipts at the base gate log for a UPS delivery for one get fireproof notebook."
The whole council looked from the young member to the older one. The older one realized his misstep...
"Perhaps I misspoke earlier." Grinning because of the trap he saw, "I suggest that our newest member go dig out more answers for us...."
The Elder Ruler looked to the other Elders and they nodded, "Very well we will go with this idea. Now to other business... Do we end the lockout or
let it go on as is?"
As the various parts put in their input, the youngest member of the shadow council had a lot more on his mind.... So when he was asked he said
postpone it a little more, "Money in our pocket.
*snip* Because the PTB felt like it
edit on 21-6-2011 by ripcontrol because: *snipping* Because the PTB felt like it
