If you don't know these two shows storylines, you may not understand this story.
Hello everyone again. This is my second fanfic which will have my favourite shows: Criminal Minds and Flashpoint. For the timeline, this takes place after the season 6 finale of CM, Seaver has moved on to another department and JJ is back as a profiler, not as a liaison. Emily Prentiss is still pretending to be dead and is in Paris living in protective custody. In the timeline for Flashpoint, it is season 4.
Port Huron Border Crossing:
It was a late night but busy at Canada's busiest border crossing. Cars coming and going through the booths, families on vacation to business trips. But this car pulled to the booth as all the others did. The officer asked for the man's ID so he gave it to him, no questions. The officer looked at the photo of the passport and gave it back to the man.
"Welcome to Canada," the officer said. The man in the car pulled away. His mind was thinking of what he would do in Canada: find those responsible and take them down!
Behavioural Analysis Unit, Federal Beareau of Investigation, Quantico, VA:
Someone in an SRU uniform came through the elevator doors of the BAU and saw the door where he needed to go: "Aaron Hotchner".
Unit Chief Agent Aaron Hotchner was the FBI agent of his elite team. He was a classic alpha-male, proven leader and father of his young son, Jack. His broad shoulders were emphasized by his clean and fitting suit so that when he stood against someone, they'd cave into his demands.
The door of Hotch's office started knocking and he said, "come in." The door opened and the SRU officer came through the door.
"Agent Hotchner," the man said, Hotch nodded. "I'm Sam Braddock of the SRU in Toronto, Ontario."
Sam Braddock was the sniper of his team. Because of his military background, working with JTF2, he was an expert in lethal force.
"Yes how can I help you?" Hotch asked him.
"I think Toronto has a serial killer. There have been two murders that are unusual. Both the victim's legs were amputated. That's not all, two more similar cases are in Buffalo. I called the M.E. there and I sent her the pictures of the saw marks. It's the same saw, the same marks. The Buffalo murders are consistent with the Toronto murders. They happen every two weeks, so someone else is going to die. The only reason why my team was called on the case was because we answered a shooting call at a park but instead of finding a gun, we found that guy."
"I appreciate your concern, but we can't work on this case without an invitation from the head of your police station."
"Oh," Sam said almost forgetting, "there is an invitation. I've got it right here," he pulled the invitation out of his chest pocket of his uniform. He gave it to Hotch and he looked at it. Finally after a moment of silence, Hotch got up from his desk and said, "I'll gather the team up. Come in with us."
Sam followed Hotch out of his office and told the other agents to meet in the round table room in fifteen minutes. Hotch went up to a heavy, blonde woman, gave her the file and told her to prep it for the round table room. Hotch and Sam went into the room first with the other agents, Morgan, Rossi, Reid and JJ, watching them and waiting for the file to be completed for the room.
"What's a Canadian cop doing here?" Morgan asked. Agent Derek Morgan was the tough guy of the BAU. He was a Chicago cop, worked for a bomb squad, and taught self-defense training at the FBI. He was very muscular and stood tall, being another alpha-male of the BAU.
"Call me cynical, but probably not here for a joy visit," Reid replied. Dr. Spencer Reid was the youngest member of the BAU and the smartest. Having an IQ of 187, an eidetic memory, three Ph.D.s in Mathematics, Chemistry and Engineering, two B.A.s in Phychology and Sociology and graduating college at age sixteen proved to other law enforcement agencies that age doesn't matter when joining the BAU.
"Look at the way he walks, his posture. Gotta be ex-military," Morgan said ignoring Reid's remark.
"That's not any original cop uniform, even for the Canadians." Rossi noted. Agent David Rossi was, not only the oldest, but one of the founding fathers of the BAU. His strong Italian background made fun when a case was tasting sour. He was very experienced in studying behaviour and took extensive notes when on a crime scene.
JJ came walking to the other agents and asked what happened. "A Canadian cop is here," Reid perked up. "Apparently he's with a team called the Strategic Response Unit in Toronto."
"What's his name?" She asked. JJ use to be the liaison of the BAU but was called to the Pentagon because of her exceptional work. After the death of Agent Emily Prentiss, Rossi called JJ and told her that there was a spot opened for her as a profiler. She accepted the position and rejoined her old team.
"Sam Braddock," Morgan replied. JJ froze at the name, remembering it when her sister was alive. The woman that Hotch talked to before, named Garcia, came up to the team and told them that everything was ready. They all went into the round table room and saw the SRU officer. Everyone shook his hand except Reid who just did his famous hand wave at him (According to Reid it's safer to kiss than shake hands). Everyone sat down except Sam and pulled out their tablets to review the case.
"Alright," Hotch said, "let's get started."
"Our friendly north neighbours are having trouble in their province's capital. Two men have been murdered in the past two weeks. Both vics had their," Garcia gulped before finishing her sentence, "legs cut off and just left there with the body. Cut, like, right at their hips."
"This is how the men died," Hotch noted. "Also Buffalo has had the same murders and they were done before the Toronto murders."
"He's moving on up," Rossi dryly humoured.
"Taking the vic's legs off when they're still alive is clearly sadistic," Morgan said. "Why doesn't he take the legs with him as trophies?"
"When amputation was first invented, it was basically used to stop gangrene from spreading on the body. According to the M.E. both legs were and vics were healthy," Reid explained. Sam looked at the young agent in amazement at how he knew that. Morgan noticed this and just smirked at himself.
"All the vics were found in parks," JJ pointed out. "Taking two vics there with a high police presence is risky."
"Queen's Park is the only one in the city," Sam perked up in the back. "Unless you want to drive out somewhere there is a park with grass."
"So he has to put his victims in a park with grass."
"And according to his timeline, someone else is going to die soon," Hotch said. "Wheels up in thirty." He packed his tablet up and walked out of the room with everyone following him.
That's chapter one. I'll try and write something soon and hopefully upload it right this time.
