((UMMM, is that supposed to have been imagined, I've never seen pulp fiction *hides behind bullet-proof, fire-proof, rocket-proof, anything you can think of-proof wall*
((Pretty much))
Davin: "So why the explosive and the threat of killing me?"
John: Well I thought you were the Forgotten.
*Xander topples over backwards, but manages to halt his own body from falling by reversing the gravitons in his hand*
Xander: Hells.
Davin: "I should kick the crap outta ya... Didn't watch the news last week? I was certainly all over that! Kinda obvious what my intentions were, now I gotta get a new place to even sleep thanks to you..."
Foley: As much as I'd like to have a decent conversation, there's still a platoon of angry police out there.
Davin: "Good let's let him deal with 'em. Xander, Foley, let's vacate..." *takes one step back.*
*Xander drops to the ground and follows them*
*John grins.*
John: Well you haven't killed me so one good turn deserves another.
*John pulls out a radio and speaks. A moment later gunfire and explosions can be heard.*
Radio: Area Sterile.
John: What ploice?
Davin: *Snaps the M79 back at John* "Now I gotta reason to kill you... If you're not a forgotten, you sure would like act like one of 'em..."
*davin pulls from his pocket his earpiece, and puts it on.*
Jessica: *on other end* "Who kill them! Who killed those police!? what'd they do, they were just doing their jobs! It was him wasn't it! That monster!"
Davin: "Jes, don' worry about it." *to Foley and xander.* "You two get out of here, let me take care of the trash..."
Jessica: *overheard* "You nuts? you're still hurt!"
Davin: "Someone's contacting this guy like you'd to me. Find 'em."
((Obviously no one can hear Jessica on the radio ^_^))
John: Oh get a grip. They weren't policemen any more than I am.
*pulls a file from his jacket and tosses it to Foley.*
John: You were black ops, look through that. It shows how we've been following you and who else has been interested in you. That particular group are with the French government. Considering two of them already tried to kill me I have no problems with their termination.
Davin: "The French Goverment!? Why in the hell would they care about it? I wouldn't be supirised if the Japaneese was interested, knowing them they want to compete with me and have a 'better thing'... Geez, What the hell did I do to the friken world that desires so much attention!? Oh wiat! They either must be worred about me or think I'm staging all this bullcrap cus I just might be the damn Forgotten Leader..." *Stoping the sarcasm* "I'm sick and tired of dealing with *******s in this world."
Xander: The French? And the US? Or just the French. I'm afraid they might be operating inside your borders...
*Foley leafs through the file John gave him*
Foley: Christ, you guys are good.
John: Look, I can explain but will you stop pointing that gun at my gut first?
Davin: "Why should I, I don't trust you..."
Foley: Put down the gun, I know this guy, he helped my squad out once.
Xander: *Feeling he is not being listened to* Put the bloody gun down and listen to me! That guy...Omega...the governement made him! Like me! Do you know what this means?
John: Well its got nothing to do with the rest of you, the vaccine that was supposed to stop biological warfare is what created the forgooten, and you, right? Well it was a genuine mistake, it has to do with a sneeze.
Davin: "So, you have something new to tell me? I already knew about that $h!t..."
John: A Frenchman sneezed into the origional formula vile, then that was duplicated. All the mutations are a result of French snot!
Foley: A frenchman? I heard it was an Italian.
John: No, Itallion snot would just make you fat and greesy. So will you stop pointing the gun at me already?
*Davin lowers it, but remains causious.*
Davin: "Okay, now why are you here anyway..."
John: I wasn't following you, I was following your girlfriend, we figured you were part of the forgotten.
*Davin lowers his weapon.*
Davin "You have all this information, and you still don't think that I want everyone of those f**ker's heads on stakes. I don't want to spend my time with such idiots." *to Foley and Xander* "Let's go."
John: Look, I had a brief from the CIA, they showed me pretty conclusive evidance that you were Forgoten. Looks like Yank slime was wrong, again.
Oh, and I can help you.
Davin "Conclusive!? Thats bull s**t, I'd expect those guy's to screw that up anyway... Besides how could you help me?"
*Looks at the other two* "From what it would look like, I don't think I could afford more employees right now, besides these two seem confident enough."
*turns his back on the group, and smiles* "Besides what makes you think that you have a good enough reason that I'd accept you're help? You already gave me information that I already knew and rather particulary don't wish to hear again..."
John: So the resources of Military Intelligance Division Six don't interest you? Fine, good by, oh and you never met me.
Davin "Hold on one second, why in the hell does section six think they can empress me by giving me information that I already know? Or unless there is something I don't?"
((Scar, you've never heard of Military Intelligance Division 6 MI6, You know, James Bond.))
John: MI6 has isn't just intelligance gathering. We just eliminated the Frogs, right?
((Of course I do))
Davin: "So. I alreayd know what you've told me. I jsut want to know if there is anythign else I should know."
Xander: This is all too screwed for me...I say we take them with us and get moving.
John: How about we take you with us?
*A UH-60 aproaches from the East.*
Davin: *to Xander, foley and over the radio Jessica...* "You'r choice if you want to go, I won't force ya..." *to John.* "Alright, I'll play ball for now, nothing funny, alright."
Foley: I'll go, always been intrested how you guys across the pond work.
John: *To Foley.* We use less bullets and more explosives.
*A winch lowers, John grabs hold.*
John: *To pilot.* They're with me.
Davin "Well, aren't you going to take off or not?"
John: Ok Phil, take us up.
*The UH-6 takes off and flies out of the city, eventually they land by a large house with a private hele-pad and a huge garden.*
John: Ok, everybody out.
*Davin kept a transponder consealed to give Jessica his exact location at all times, she followed the encoded signal to his location.*
((So just pretend that she comes in later))
*Davin gets out of the Helicopter.*
Davin *To John* "I have to give you props on the place, but why are we here? I hope you relise I'm not too infavor with cloak'n dagger bull-s***."
*Foley steps out of the helicopeter*
Foley; I'd hate to see the taxes in your country
John: We're here so that I can check your story. Also, I'm getting bored with the SLR, so I'm going in for an MP5.
*To Foley.* Technically this is my office, so it's deductable.
Davin "Very funny, thats kinda what myself and Jessica we're doing til ya blew up a piece of it."
*John Shrugs.*
John: Well, lets go to the armory.
*John leads the group across the lawn to a large building, they pass through a check point that scans John's rettina and then enter the armory, a room 20m long and 10m wide, with two racks against the longest walls and two sets of double racks in the middle, cutting the room into three equal "corridors."*
John: So, what'd yu fancy?
Davin "I know my enemies well. Explosives and high caliber rounds work best on the strong body armoured types, as for the faster types, be faster." *puts a hand on his sword handle*
*Foley goes off to explore the room, picking up a 50 mm. gun*
Foley: Damn, i miss these things.
*John puts his SLR on a rack and picks up an HK MP5/SD6 and 12 mags*
John: I use a LAW on the fast types.