Ok, basically, this is script I copied from the dubbed version with my OC tossed in. Hope it's ok by fan standards...

Anyway, each 'Episode' is broken up into parts. For example, this is 'Ep. 1a' because it is the first part of this chapter. I found it easier than having one big long chapter. We'll see how it goes! And if the speech guide is an issue, please let me know. Also, if anyone wants to know what Matti, my OC, looks like, check out my Deviant Art account. The link is on my profile.

And if anyone would like to tell me why the enter key doesnt work to space everything out a little better, I would much appreciate it!

Disclaimer: I do not own Ghost in the Shell, but I DO OWN Matti!! As weird as that sounds...

Guide:

'Speech' – Verbally talking with cybercomm.

Speech – Talking only through cybercomm.

'Speech' – Thoughts

"Speech" – Talking

1 - Public Security Section 9

SECTION-9

Part A

Daisuke Aramaki, Chief of Public Security Section 9, pulled his cell phone from his pocket after speaking with his military tie, Kubota. He was given little information, but knew his friend well enough to understand that there was more to this call than Kubota was letting on to the police. He dialed a number, before resting the phone to his ear.

"Major!"

Major Motoko Kusanagi answered via cybercom. She continued to prowl the restaurant building her unit was assigned to infiltrate and secure. The building had an old fashion decorative design from an early period, small gardens bordering the outside.

Inside was a much uglier scene. According one eye witness report from a hostess that was able to get away, geisha robots, who were part of the restaurant's entertainment, suddenly transformed from beautiful women to hostile androids. They had taken the political men inside hostage.

After the military and police found they could not handle the situation for various reasons, Section 9 had been called.

Almost there!

"The military is itching to jump in," he warned, "So watch your back." The Major wanted to snicker at his blasé tip.

Gee, thanks for the concern. Switching communications, she called for her second in command.

Elsewhere, Batou was perched on the peak of an older style building connected to the restaurant, his Tachikoma unit close behind.

I'm still en route. 'So that's the interference I picked up when I was listening in on the sniper team…'

Ishikawa, Matti? The Major's voice had echoed off the thick walls of the swears from Matti's cell phone/walkie-talkie. The girl, Batou's sister, gazed up at Ishikawa silently, keeping her flashlight on a set of colored cables. Their Tachikoma guard had a small light turned on as well.

The bearded veteran signaled to lower the light with his hand. 'Damn it. There's just too many channels. Even with the two of us working on it, this is going to take a couple of hours to pinpoint.'

Togusa?

The ex-detective had taken cover in one of the outdoor gardens near the rear entrance.

Ready and waiting, Major.

Go to the main courtyard and get ready to storm the place.

Copy that. He stood up and used the shadows to circle the perimeter again.

The Major called her sniper, taking minor cover behind a rounded rock in a second garden of the restaurant. Saito, stationed on a nearby rooftop with a team of other skilled snipers, peered through the scope of his rifle with his single eye. He called back.

I've neutralized the image curtain, but all those trees down there limit my firing field.

Pazu. Broma. The two remaining members of Section 9 were waiting silently in a company car in an alleyway a few blocks from the restaurant. Pazu checked his Seburo as he told her they were ready.

Motoko peered around her hiding place, looking like a cat reading to strike.

Who ever is controlling the geisha robots will be nearby. Don't shoot the power transformer. I'll upload a virus before he can wipe the evidence. Her head tilted slightly as Batou spoke up urgently.

…what if the robot geishas demand a pay raise? The Major did not have to discipline him as Togusa and Matti did.

Knock if off.

"Brother, come on! Be serious!"

The Major sent a last message to Aramaki before ordering her team to storm the restaurant.

All personnel in position. Standing by.

'Right. You're on!'

A media image was the last thing the party member's minds. They cared more about their lives; they were not the paparazzi's prey, but the geisha's. Each woman had a man locked in a defenseless embrace tight enough to strangle their victim or break his bones. Save for the struggling gasps escaping the captured men, the restaurant was silent inside.

A floorboard whined under a person's weight. A geisha, hearing this, carefully turned to see who may have been missed from the party. Only a gold flash met her glass eyes and as a black bullet struck her forehead.

The geishas began to fall after that first shot. Each one was taken out by the head, crying out in a generic female tone.

Optical camo flickering, the Major stepped forward and gripped the collar of a geisha's kimono, trying to pry her from the politician the robot was holding captive. The crackling of sparks caught her attention. Her ruby eyes shot up, finding an injured geisha taken over by spasms of some kind. Taking her automatic, she shot a few dozen rounds into the puppet's head, blasting away the false bone and muscle, leaving only her bottom jaw. Running to her target, the Major grasped the robot's throat, holding it as she shoved a cable into an upper port located in the back of the geisha's neck. The android's body fell limp.

Pazu, Broma! Track the tracer virus. Batou, you're on backup. Batou, semi-transparent beside Togusa, yawned.

Ahhh, music to my ears! He gave his friend a strong pat on the shoulder before leaving, Togusa as helped the Major. Sometimes he wondered why Batou got away with…

"Togusa, look alive!" Motoko called over her shoulder, not an ounce of playfulness in her tone. He headed to one of the geisha's victims, asking if the man was alright. Chief, the scene is secure. She trotted to the doorway that lead to the Yanagi Room. One female hostage needs immediate medical attention for severe wounds. One male, early 30s confirmed dead from head trauma. Batou and the others are perusing the perp.

'Good. Bring the minister and the others out. I have four vans and a tent corridor waiting for you at the entrance. Move them under B6 protocol.'

Roger.

"Can you walk, Minister?" The Major turned, watching as Togusa assisted the Minister of Foreign Affairs. The portly man stumbled, regaining his balance. As Togusa walked him across the room, the Minister swerved. He carefully picked up a large silver briefcase then continued on his way.

She made sure to keep that moment in her memory as future reference. It was too suspicious not to.

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