Chapter 2- The orb of mysticism

(3 Weeks after the robbery)

The hunts master looked down at the street from on top of the building. He had called Rose ages ago. He did not know how long she would be, but he needed her urgently. He looked at all the cars go by. Most of them were white. Every now and then a colour car would drive by Hunts master thought that this was significant for something, but he just couldn't think what.

His train of thought was broken by the sound of someone approaching. He knew that it would be Rose. "Your late" Growled the huntsman.

"I'm sorry master" Rose started to reply but was interrupted by Hunts master.

"I've got no time for excuses" He said deeply. "There is an important reason that I called you here." There was an awkward silence for a few minutes. You could hear the sound of the cars driving below.

"A certain object has come to my attention." The hunts master started. "It is known as the orb of mysticism. It is useful because It can reveal if any creature has magical power. With it, no magical creature could ever hide from us again." He started chuckling.

"How does it work, master?" asked Thorn

"It is blue. We simply stare through it at any creature. If it turns red then they have magical abilities, else they are boring no lives who we do not care about." The hunts master then looked in the direction of downtown Manhattan. "Do you know where the Kepler building is?" The hunts master asked Thorn. Thorn shook her head. The hunts master just laughed. "Come" he said. "It is time."

(Wilhelm's POV)

Wilhelm was in a military chopper. The big day had finally arrived. He had been hired to 'strike back at the west.' He looked below. The removal truck was on its way. Thanks to the bank heist his men could afford the weaponry and tools they required to carry out today's events.

"Just like in Saigon" He yelled as they flew over Queens. "I was in Junior high" replied the long blonde haired guy next to him.

It would be a while before the removalist van would get to the target, so Wilhelm decided to fly around over Manhattan for a bit. It was 12 midday and the mission was not supposed to start till one.

Wilhelm liked central park. He seemed to like the idea of this almost natural place in the middle of the city. He remembered back to his first job. It was in Tokyo. It was a bank job. It was planned and executed so poorly that everyone except him got caught. He had to spend five days in a nearby restaurant's restroom then catch a taxi to the airport and get out of there. He got no money for that. He wasn't in charge then. He has endeavoured never to make a mistake while he is in charge.

While over central park Wilhelm saw a bird in the distance. He was the best shot he knew. He just couldn't resist the challenge of taking a sniper shot at the bird. It took him a while to find the rifle, and he then had to locate the bird once again. This took a while, but it disappeared below the trees in central before he could get a shot in. 'That's weird' he thought, 'I've never seen a red bird like that before.' Wilhelm thought little more about that bird. To him it was just a lucky fowl that got away.

One o'clock in the afternoon was approaching so Wilhelm instructed the pilot to head to the destination. They headed to downtown Manhattan. "There it is" commented Wilhelm "The Kepler building. Set the chopper down on the roof top and wait for radio contact from team bravo."

This is the end of my prelude. Now for the real thing

Questions For the public

Should I make some of the terrorists comical (E.G a metro guard)

Should I include John Mclane or Argyle or someone else from Die Hard