Bloody Justice
Chapter 1: the meeting and the call
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At the United Nations building was a meeting. The leaders of the world were discussing an important issue: the growing population of super villains, criminal organizations, and terrorists. The justice league usually stopped these threats but sending them to prison seemed to be only a temporary solution, they would either escape or get out on a technicality. The justice league's refusal to kill these villains allowed them to continue their activities. The leaders felt that although the justice league's morality was inspirational it was inefficient at dealing with these threats, many of these villains held no regard for the lives of others and many of them enjoyed the atrocities they committed.
So after many ideas and debates the U.N decided to put together a task force that would do what the justice league wouldn't: kill. Some of them were already in the service of governments, some were criminals who would be pardoned for past crimes, some were mercenaries, and some were civilians who were thrust into a situation against criminals and terrorists and killed them. Some of these people were easier to find than others. Amazingly the vote for this plan was unanimous. The name for this task force would be: The Justice Enforcers.
Hellsing Manor, England, Sir Integra Fairbrook Windgates Hellsing had receive a letter that had two stamps on it, one from her highness the queen and the other from the U.N, standing before her were Alucard and Seras. "Well it seems you two will be hunting more than vampires from now on, it says here you have been summoned to be part of a task force that will engage super villains and eliminate them" she explained in a simple manner, like being drafted into a death squad was normal. Seras had a look of surprise on her face and Alucard had his infamous smile, as long as it involved spilling blood he would enjoy it. After letting a dark chuckle he asked "so master, do you know who else will be part of this group", "most of them are people I've only heard of, except one, you're both very familiar with him". this caused Seras to have an uneasy feeling, she had a good idea who that person was, Alucard's smile grew even more, he never imagined that they would fight side by side.
Vatican City, Father Alexander Anderson had just sent the orphans off to bed when a Church official had arrived. After being told of the U.N's decision Anderson was more than happy to agree, he felt it was time that these scum who treat the world as their play ground receive god's judgment. He was surprised to hear that Alucard and his servant also received the call. He vowed to himself that he would cast them to hell where they belong, but was informed that Pope Francis himself had agreed to this. Seeing as the church's highest authority had made his decision Anderson would put aside his vow, for now.
Los Angeles, California, it had been a year since Jason Brody had taken down Hoyt Volker's criminal empire. He and Liza had repaired their relationship and were now living together, Jason didn't think Liza would forgive him for what he did, such as having an affair with Citra and almost killing her. But she did and she even got him a job that was up his alley: stuntman. They were simply relaxing at home when they heard a knock a the door "I'll get it" Jason said, he opened the door and was surprised to find a high ranking military member "hello Mr. Brody, I have a message for you, may I come in" Jason simply nodded. They were in the living room and the official was looking at picture of Grant "I met your brother when he was training in the reserves, he was a good man, my condolences", "thank you, but what are you here for" Jason asked, his visitor simply handed him a letter.
Washington D.C, psychiatric hospital, Captain Martin Walker was recovering from the incident in Dubai. The physical scars were easy, it was the mental scars that were difficult, the images of Lugo and Adams, the aftermath of his reckless use of white phosphorous, the dead woman holding her dead child, the radio man's taunts, and the faces of all the 33rd soldiers and refugee fighters he killed still haunted him, some nights he would wake up screaming and would have to be sedated just to go back to sleep and one time brutally beat an orderly when he was holding a piece of a broken glass that fell on the floor, which caused Walker to have a flashback to the men with knives who would charge him. In walker's mind he died back in Dubai, all that was left was a broken shadow of a man. Then the door opened and a military officer walked in, Walker got out of bed and saluted him, the officer returning the gesture. "Captain Walker, I know you've been through Hell and back and if it were up to me you'd be left in peace, but not just America but the whole world is calling you back to service."
The Badlands, Mann co. headquarters, ever since they won the war with Gray Mann, the RED team had been kept around to act as security. However this didn't sit well with the mercs, they lived for two things: money and combat, they still got paid but now they were bored out of their minds. In the break room the team was simply doing whatever to pass the time when a man wearing a trench coat walked in. he placed an envelope on the table and opened his coat, revealing a small TV screen, on it was the administrator. "Gentlemen, I've noticed you have been quite bored lately, so it seems today is your lucky day, all the details are in the envelope" she explained, then the screen went blank.
Ajay Ghale had left Kyrat a month ago, he became a drifter and he was currently in Spain. He let Min go, he honestly didn't know what to think of him, on one hand he was a psychotic megalomaniac, but on the other he genuinely loved Ajay's mother and half-sister, it was obvious their deaths greatly pained him, and he had been generally civil towards him, but wouldn't hesitate to murder civilians and even his own soldiers, basically Min was a paradox. He was sitting in a café when he was approached by a man in a suit. "Ajay Ghale" he asked, "yeah that's me" he answered. The man reached into his pocket and pulled out an envelope "I have a message for you".
Franklin Clinton, Michael De Santa, and Trevor Philips were gathered in the Vanilla Unicorn, but it wasn't a social gathering, they were called in by Dave Norton and they weren't happy about it. "Man I thought we were done with this shit" Franklin Complained, "so did I kid… mother fucker" Michael growled. They heard a door open and saw Dave "well if it isn't the new host of Underbelly of Paradise, so what's a celebrity slash fucking liar want with us now" Trevor ranted. "Listen I know your pissed-" "understatement of the fucking millennia" Michael interrupted "-but I need you to bear with this, this isn't just the F.I.B" he said, holding up a envelope with U.N logo on it. "this is the entire fucking world".
AN: well folks hope you enjoyed this first chapter of Bloody Justice, believe me it will be bloody, also during the scene's where everyone gets the message, think of the soundtrack from one piece episode zero when news of Roger's last words spreads, leave a review and all that.