The Secret World

[TheBestIdiot122]

Logan looked at Sarah as she dropped to the floor, he felt a rush of adrenaline rush through him, he quickly ran over and grabbed his Springfield, and quickly ran over and leaped out the window. It was obvious he was hurt, but he didn't feel it at the time. He quickly got into the silver car, as it was still running when they first pulled up. He moved the body of the driver aside and got in, the interior was incredibly nice, the car was obviously really expensive. He shifted the car in gear and quickly drove off down the driveway.

 

As he was driving, he could feel his wounds, he looked down to see two bullet holes, one in his side and one in his lower torso. "Oh s***," Logan said, as he covered one of his wounds with his hand, blood was still rushing out and he needed to cover the wounds, and fast. As he neared D.C again, he was almost passed out from the amount of blood loss, and he arrived at a small little store just outside of D.C, he pulled up, but it was obvious that the store owner wasn't in the front counter, and he pulled the car around to the side so he wouldn't see the blood on the car. He got out and headed for the front door, but remembered that the Illuminati had eyes everywhere, and he went back to the side and found the power circuit, he rumbled through the garbage to find a sheet of tin foil, he rolled it up and stuck the piece into the power circuit, cutting the power to the store.

 

He walked in through the front door, the man lit some candles to light up the store, with Logan's face hidden, "I need some water, and some salt please. I got cash," Logan said, in a lowered tone. The man frowned, but he nodded and got the salt and the bottled water. Logan paid and quickly got into the car again. He lifted up his shirt, so he could see the wound better, he looked around the car and found a first aid kit, he poured some disinfectant on both of the wounds, and he poured some salt on the wound to lacerate it. The whole process was incredibly painful, but after he wrapped himself with bandages he was fine.

 

He left the store and headed for D.C again, he needed a new place to hide, and fast.

[Brutii]

Moriarty had had the place bleached and all belongings taken nothing was left except a pure white walls. He had also bought the flat with a fake name 'Michael Dunce'. Moriarty walked into a secound flat he owned in london this he had bought under the name of 'Harry Tibbit'. He had all his belongings his safe and he bought a new laptop. He start to play solitare on it while drink his favourite brandy.

OOC: How could he bring his safe and all his belongings

"Floor was bleached sir" A mercenary reported

"No one uses so much bleach on one floor... Unless they've something to hide... you can bleach the floor, but you can't bleach the underneath. Tear it up..."

"But sir, we probably won't..."

"I was with the Las Angeles PD for years after my military service, homocide department, I know where stuff can get"

"Alright then sir"

"Get the lap top to the geeks, we'll find something on it. This place was brought under a false name, it's safe to assume he'd buy other places with false names, so we're sunk for now, but if we can find out who he really is, we'll stick him on the list"

"Yes sir... oh, and sir, we recovered a couple of the stolen goods... a necklace, and a few other jewellery peices."

"Return them"

"Yes sir"

Edited April 30, 2012 by Brutii

[mythicdawnmaster]

On the Dashboard of the silver car, just above the radio, there was a screen, probably used for movies . The screen flashed up with the Illuminati's blue all seeing eye, and Victoria's voice played through. "Logan, Logan. You stupid rat. You are in my car! You think it isn't rigged to blow? Not only do we have eyes everywhere, but we have safeguards. Enjoy the explosion... because you will be in it." Her voice stopped and the screen turned into a timer: exactly 2 minutes and 27 seconds....

 

Victoria stepped out of the house and onto the porch, she got out her I-phone, and dialled a number... she called the Director... "Mr Carrington, when you get this message call me back. I have a contract waiting. Oldwell out." She then walked down the street, heading into town.

[Brutii]

The mercs finished smashing up the floor, they found very little though, dead rats and stuff, a few spiders... nothing useful. They got some dead skin off the bed though, a little DNA would go a long way, they bagged it and left, not before handing the scene over to metropolitan PD.

 

The looting over, power restored, the problem solved... and a major increase in sights wanting private security, which I.U.S.P was not slow to cash in on, the mercs requested the police databases and ran the DNA for any results

 

The director picked up his phone and listened to the message. He redialled the number, and waited for her to pick up

[Meciathe]

No James Moriaty came up on the system, I fact noone came up. Moriarty looked around his new flat he arranged the furniture and change the wall paper to a crimson red. He put everything back to his old flat's design and walked into the kitchen to get some food.

[TheBestIdiot122]

Logan listened as Victoria's message, he knew that the cars could do this, but he didn't know if the safely features were still the same on these cars. As he pulled up next to a fancy restaurant. The timer had 30 seconds left and Logan reached under the seats, he felt around until he was familiarized with the pad under the seat. He quickly dialed the numbers, and the doors unlocked. He grabbed his Springfield, but he didn't know how to stop the countdown, so he just ran. Logan got around the corner before the whole car blew up. It was a Weekday night, so the restaurant was closed.

 

Logan blew a sigh of relief as he began to walk. People looked at him as they saw the blood soaked shirt. He reached a row of abandoned houses, he entered one two houses down on the right of the street. Logan knew that this house was perfectly fine, but it was just abandoned for two years. He walked up the stairs, and finally the pain started to kick in. The wounds burned and hurt. Logan somehow reached the bedroom on the third floor, and fell onto the bed. His wounds would take awhile to heal. So he stared at the ceiling, trying to fall asleep.

[mythicdawnmaster]

Victoria answered the phone and said hastily. "There has been a murder. I want the body and the house gone, any witnesses in the street i want silenced, any CCTV, i want it wiped again, even though i have already done so. There are no fingerprints, but i want to ensure this looks like an accident. The address has just been sent to you." Victoria explained, and then put down the phone.

[Brutii]

OOC; Is james in the police system? Known or unknown DNA, because I think if he's a master criminal he'll have something in there, even if it is unknown who it belongs to

 

"No real names sir, very few programs, still, I've got fragments of files, the computer wasn't shut off properly, someone clearly left in a hurry, in the partitioning of the ram I got the same initials from a few other files, but no solid evidence. This man likes to f*** around inside his computer, I'm quite sure his first name is James though, makes sense, along with a few witnesses who knew who lived there, but no one knew his second name, and a few gave really weird names..."

"Your sure his first name is James?"

"Yep, positive... certain... maybe... almost..."

"DO you have ANY idea at all how many people in England alone are called james? Thats not really much help"

"Sorry sir, I'm doing the best I can, but this guy didn't put much on in the first place, so there isn't much to get off after so much was deleted, it was a crappy job of deleting, but considering how little there was in the first place it doesn't matter"

"Fine, we've got his DNA any hits?"

 

"four things. First: How many times do I have to be asked to be called director. Second: What exactly do you mean silenced? Third: was the person shot or what? fourth: What's the rate?" but then the woman put the phone down "Great,,,"

Edited April 30, 2012 by Brutii

[AnotherAverageName]

Raymond was walking down a street kicking a can in pure boredom. He heard dogs barking and looked over to see a dead girl lying on the ground. His eyes widened and he ran up to the corpse. He noticed she had been shot in the head and decided examined her head. He wasn't the best analyst so called the police to the scene. He could see car tracks on the floor and told the police where he was and what he knew about the body.

A analyst in a white suit arrived and started to search the scene. A police officer walked up to Raymond.

" Sir, do you have any idea how this happened?"

" No, no I was just walking by when I noticed the body."

" How long ago did you notice it?"

" Oh, not long ago, 20 minutes."

" OK we'll see what we can do thank you sir."

Edited April 30, 2012 by AnotherAverageName

[Meciathe]

OOC: I thought you're character was in England not America