So sorry about that mix up in chapters! I had thought I'd posted this one before but I was dead wrong. Lol! Well, you guys got a sneak peak into the future! Here's the right order now.


"We've found The Shadow!" Hawkeye said, stepping into the room.

All eyes turned to her in a wide surprise. Roy stepped forward. "Explain." He commanded, ready to finally catch the killer.

Ed glanced back and forth at Roy and Hawkeye, waiting for their reply. He kicked at the floor impatiently.

"Sir, we believe it is a man by the name of Jean Kilo. He's a known fugitive and has been seen around Central in the same time period as the murders." She explained.

Mae's stepped forward and handed Roy a paper. He folded his arms and sighed. "That's all the information we have on him." Mae's said.

Roy read it over quickly before looking at Mae's once more. "How'd you figure out it was Jean Kilo?" He asked.

"Well, I tested the blood that was on the sidewalk." Mae's said, glancing at Hawkeye. "If it wasn't for Hawkeye shooting him, I don't think we would have known who it was this quickly." He said, smiling at her proudly.

Havoc frowned. "He has the same name as me..." He muttered softly, staring at the floor with wide eyes.

Mae's rolled his eyes. "Yeah the first name, not the last. Anyways," He turned to Roy, ignoring Havoc, "What's the plan from here?" He asked.

"Well, we need to set up a round the clock watch for this Jean Kilo. He'll show up sooner or later. I want everyone armed. This man is dangerous and knows how to kill." Roy said, looking at everyone.

"Uh, what will you do when you capture him? What's the plan there?" Ed spoke up. "You know, I can help. I know how to fight and I'm pretty good at it too." He said, looking up at Roy.

Roy scowled, looking at Hawkeye. They exchanged glances before Roy focused back to me. "I suppose you could help, but you're not going to be in the heart of the battle." He said, giving in with a sigh.

Ed grinned and fist pumped the air. .

"But to answer your question. Once we capture him, we will judge him for his actions. Once we have done that, he will probably get the death sentence from there." Roy said.

"Now, is there any more questions?" He waited a moment before speaking again. "Okay, then let's find people to be on the watch." He said, looking to Havoc. "Havoc, I want you to watch the Southern part of Central, take someone with you and bring a gun." He said.

"Sir, I'll be on your team." Hawkeye said, looking at Roy.

Roy frowned. "What? Are you worried I won't be able to take care of myself?" He asked.

"Sir, not to be rude or anything, but you're useless in the rain." She said.

Roy slumped down. "Useless?...I'm not useless..." He mumbled blankly.

"Sir, please continue the plan." She said with a glare.

Roy straightened. "Breda, I want you to take Falman with you and go to the Northern part of Central. Take weapons with you and be on high alert." He said.

"The rest of you I want on the Eastern part of Central. Same as before, take weapons. This is starting tonight so gather what you need and get going. Use the Radios in the cars if you see any sign of Jean Kilo." Roy said.

"Sir!" They all said, saluting quickly and hurrying out of the office towards the weapons room.

Hawkeye stepped forward with a grim expression on her face. "Are you ready for this, Sir?" She asked.

Roy nodded, putting his gloves on with a snap. "I've been waiting for this moment for a long time. This man will never know what hit him." He said, heading out the door.

He glanced behind. "Keep with me and don't get separated." He told Ed as he jogged to keep up with the man's long strides.

Roy paused and sighed. "Of course, I'm forgetting something." He turned to Ed. "Have you ever used a gun before?" He asked, pulling out his spare.

He nodded, taking the gun into his hands carefully.

"Now, this is a dangerous weapon, so be careful and only use it if it's life or death. Understood?" He asked, looking the me in the eyes.

He nodded, holstering the gun carefully.

"Okay, let's move." Roy said, heading towards the car in the parking lot. They climbed in and he drove to their waiting place in front of a warehouse. He parked in a secluded spot. "We're here. I suspect this is a place a fugitive would hang out at." Roy said, stepping out of the car.

Hawkeye and I followed. They all went behind some old crates that were pilled up and started their long wait.

"Hope you brought snacks because we could be here a while." Roy smirked, watching as the sun dipped down into it's sleep. "The watch has started."

Hours passed as they sat on the hard concrete, hoping for anything.

Roy held up a hand and listened. "Did you hear that?" He asked quietly, looking to Hawkeye and Ed.

They both nodded and took a fighting stance, ready for anything.

A figure walked out of the shadows and was coming towards them.

Roy looked at Ed and Hawkeye, giving a nod before they hoped out.

"Stop right there. Who are you and what're you doing here?" Roy called out, his fingers poised to snap at a moments notice.

The man stepped closer and came into the thin strip of light that the distant street lights gave off. The man gave Roy a wild look and grinned.

"Who am I? Figured you could guess that by now, Mustang." The man sneered, putting his hand in his pocket.

Roy eyed him. "Are you Jean Kilo?" He questioned.

The man laughed. "Finally! You guessed it! Yes, I'm Jean Kilo, and I'm here to kill you." He said with a murderous glint to his eye.

Roy barely had time to react when the man pulled out a gun and started shooting at them. He dodged to the side and leaped behind the crates, taking cover.

Ed bailed and ran towards a turned over fork lift, taking cover.

Jean laughed, "This is the famous Mustang I've heard so much about? And to think, you're supposed to be the best." He called. "You have a woman and a child with you! How pathetic." He said, disappointed.

Hawkeye fired a few shots off at him before ducking into her cover again.

"Can we talk this over?" Roy called. "Tell me why you're doing this?"

Jean frowned. "I take it you don't remember me then?" He said, pursing his lips. "Shame."

"Remember you? I just met you!" Roy said.

"No, we knew each other. We both liked the same woman. However, you took her from me!" Jean hissed with such hatred it made his skin crawl.

Roy face palmed as he remembered the man. "That was a long time ago and I didn't take her from you! She choose me." He said.

Roy caught Ed's eye from behind his cover. Ed sent a harsh glare at him, trying to tell him to shut up before he made matters worse.

"Doesn't matter anymore, Mustang. You're a dead man, starting with your little friends!" Jean yelled before charging towards Ed hiding place, firing shots along the way.

Roy snapped his fingers and sent a fiery blaze towards him, which Jean dodged.

"Butt out, Mustang!" Jean screamed, shooting at Roy. The bullet missed him by a hair.

Jean kept charging towards Ed.

Ed could hear his thundering foot steps as they hit the concrete.

Ed leaped out of his hiding place and gritted his teeth. He had no choice. He clapped his hands and transmuted his hand into a blade.

Jean grinned wildly at the sight of such a weapon. He shot at him, he jumped with the agility of a cat and the bullet missed.

"Stay still boy!" Jean hollered at him with rage, firing more. He paused to reload.

Ed smiled, seeing his opening. He ran towards the man and jumped at him, bringing the blade down at the man.

Jean saw it coming and blocked it with his gun. The clang of metal struck through the air.

"You're gonna have to do better than that." Jean spat at him. "You're a goner." He said.

Ed's eyes went wide as he slowly looked down at the gun pointed at him. He could feel the cold grasp of the gun as it touched his skin. He didn't have time to react before the gun fired.

He sucked in air as a wave of white hot pain flew over him. All sense of direction was lost as he fell to the ground. he clenched his hand over the wound as blood seeped around it. He gritted his teeth as another waved of pain rolled over him.

Jean beamed down at him as waved his gun around. "One down! Two to go!" He laughed.