If you are reading this then first great for me, I passed the first test that you are interested.

A summary of the plot is that a serial killer escapes from prison, a top Government minister is assassinated, an MI5 field agent and a 16-year-old girl who escaped from an extremist cult has recurring nightmares. All of these seem random events but one senior MI5 officer thinks otherwise; but he needs to prove it and uses every agent available to him, including Sonic and the gang.

I have classed this as Action/adventure and Drama, but they will be Angst as well and you are warned right now that will we torture and violence and rape involved in this. To you sick prevents who thinks great; it isn't because I am going to put the most negative spin to it that I can and that's not hard and if you only going to read this for sex scenes that you can fuck off right now.

To everyone else I hope enjoy this and please leave any comments at the end.

Longton's Insurgents

Prologue: Arrest

SouthamTuesday 11th April 1986

Southam, a port city in the South of Freemantle. Its industrial base was declining but it was receiving investment in other areas likes shipping and exports, finance, IT and education and was growing economically and in population.

But the citizens of Southam have been living in fear for five months. A serial killer was on the loose. He had raped and killed nine girls and four men. The ages of the victims ranged from fourteen to twenty-five.

The first officer in charged of the investigation was sacked for making major mistakes at the beginning and the second officer resigned over stress. The officer now in charge was Detective Inspector David Johnson, a 33-year-old golden retriever. This investigation had taken over his life: he wanted to catch the bastard before he hurt anyone else.

His first bit of luck was the discovery of semen on one the victims and discovered that the man had a record. Straight after that all the pieces were falling into place and Johnson along with DS Sally Goldberg, a white mouse, and a number of uniform police officers were off to his flat.

The suspect's name was Charlie Davenport, a 29-year-old hydra, a convicted armed robber and drug trafficker. He also had an allegation of raping a fifteen year drug user but the police were never able to get enough evidence to arrest him.

DI Johnson arrived at Charlie's flat. He knocked on the door.

"Mr. Davenport!" he shouted. He got no answer. "MR DAVENPORT!" he shouted again. Again, no answer. "MR DAVENPORT!! Are you in?!"

DI Johnson put his ear against the door and heard sounds coming from within.

"Okay," he said to his officers, "he's in. Knock down the door."

A male officer with a mini battering-ram started to knock down the door. He took two powerful hits before the door went down.

The police officers entered the flat and started to look around. They also started to block of the flat and search it for evidence.

DI Johnson was in the kitchen with DS Goldberg and PC Wells, a bull. They saw the door to the fire exit was opened. Johnson ran to the door and saw a figure running down the stairs.

"FREEZE!!" the DI shouted. "POLICE!!"

He jumped down the first levels of stairs and ran down as quickly as possible. The DS and the PC were close behind.

When they reached the ground Davenport knocked every box and bin he found to block the way. Johnson had to jump over everything that Davenport knocked over and lost some ground during the chase.

Davenport turned right into a small alleyway. Johnson didn't follow him.

"You two follow him!" he ordered.

Johnson continued running straight until he reached the next alleyway and turned right. He ran even faster and screamed when he saw Charlie Davenport.

Charlie stopped and David Johnson ran into him. David held Charlie by the throat and pushed him against the wall.

"YOU'RE NICKED!!!" David shouted.

Charlie headbutted the police office and pushed him to the other wall. He held David's throat with his left hand and pointed his right hand at David's voicebox. He then turned it into a sharp round metal spike.

David had to act fast. He kneed Charlie in the groin and grabbed his left arm. David twisted it behind Charile's back. He then forced him onto the floor and sat on top of him.

"Okay David," DS Goldberg said, "we'll take it from here."

DS Goldberg and PC Wells held Charlie down as David got up and then handcuffed him.

"Charles Lyndon Davenport," David said. "You are under arrest in the name of the law. You don't have to say anything but anything you do say can and will be used against in a case of law. Do you understand?"

It felt so good for him to say that.

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Two days later Charlie Davenport was charged with the rapes and murders of thirteen people. David was made into a national hero for being the man that solved the case and he was starting to get sick of the press attention.

He was walking with DS Goldberg towards the police briefing room.

"How does it feel to be a big celebrity now?" she asked.

"To be honest I'm getting sick of it," David answered. "I just want to let the story rest until the trail and wait until he is convicted."

"That's a certainty," DS Goldberg said. "The evidence against Davenport is so strong that no lawyer in the country will want to handle his brief."

"That is true but we have a court system in this country to go through."

David entered the briefing room first. All the police officers were waiting for him and aimed champagne bottles at the dog. He was stoked and all the officers were cheering.

David was surprised and was spitting out champagne. The DCI, a large gorilla, when up to David when the officers ran out of champagne to spray.

"Congregations," the DCI said and shook David's hand.

"Thanks chief," David answered.

"We all thought you deserved a celebration," DCI said.

"You don't have to do that."

"We do!" a uniform officer yelled. "You're the bloke who caught the serial killer!"

"It isn't much," the DCI said. "Just a trip down the local with the rest of the nick."

"Well if you put it like that, why not."

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At 1am David and Sally Goldberg were sitting alone in the corner of pub. Most of the officers left the pub because they had an early start and the rest were just getting drunk and didn't care about David anymore.

"Is everything alright?" Sally asked.

"Yeah," David answered. "But it won't be when I get home. I stink of alcohol and Maggie hates it because she said it'll be a bad influence on Emma."

"How old is Emma now?"

"Three."

"I doubt that she'll be corrupted let," Sally joked.

"True."

"What's the matter David?" Sally asked. "You seem down this evening."

"I made a decision," David answered. "I'm going to leave the police."

"What?!" Sally shouted. "Why?"

"I don't think I can do that much more as a copper. I see criminal going in and out of prison all the time and that policing doesn't work with them. I bet even Davenport will get out at some point even if a judge gives thirteen live sentences then he'll find a loophole to get him out."

"What are you going to do then?"

"I'm going to run in as MP," David answered. "I already a member of political party and I stand a good change of getting in."

"But I thought you loved this job."

"I did, but my love for the job waned and I can't change the system at this level," David said. "I'll have more influence as an MP."

"When are you going to hand in your notice?"

"Tomorrow."

"And what are you going to do for money?"

"I'll stay on until they find a replacement and Maggie and I have enough money to see us through."

"Well the only think I can say is good luck."

"Thanks Sal."

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Saint Christopher's Church, Southam, Monday 23rd November 1998

Charlie Davenport had been in prison for over twelve years for the thirteen rapes and murders. He had received thirteen life sentences and the judge recommended that he shouldn't get right to parole until 2031.

He had a good barrister but even he couldn't prevent him being sent down or even a lighter sentence. The police and the CPS did a psychological evaluation but it proved that Charlie was perfectly sane.

He had a tough time in prison and was repeatedly beaten and punished by the prisoners and he had been gang-raped by them several times.

They seem to be no hope but a week ago Charlie's mother died and the day was her funnel date. All prisoners were allowed to go to the funnels of they parents, spouses or children.

At the end of the service Charlie with a prison guard handcuffed to him went up the edge of the grave. In his right hand was a bunch of flowers which he put on the tombstone.

"Goodbye mother," he said. "You were also good to me, even after what I done you still gave me support."

He started to cry and the guard held him. The guard didn't like Charlie but he thought he should do this.

This was however apart of the Longtons' plan. They placed an Electric Magnetic Pulse (EMP) device in the graveyard and Charlie felt it working. The collar around his neck that blocked his abilities wasn't working. He used this to his advantage and turned his right hand in a spike and stabbed the guard in the gut.

The guard fell to the floor and Charlie cut the chain whiles the other two guards were rushing towards him.

Then he heard the sound of automatic gunfire and the guards fell to ground dead.

Charlie started to run to where the guns were fired. Hided behind the trees were two men he knew from the Longtons.

"Good to have you back Charlie," a large panda said.

"It's good to be back," Charlie answered and the three handed off towards they car three streets away.