LONDON CALLING
"Welcome to Heathrow Airport, enjoy your stay here in London." The announcer came onto the speaker after Jason's plane had landed. Jason made his off of the airplane and into the terminal with his medium sized duffle bag. He camouflaged with the rest of the travelers as he made his way to the exit.
"Business or pleasure... Mister Davidson?" The attendant at the desk looked up at Jason, then down at the passport.
"Business..."
"Well, enjoy your stay." The attendant stamped Jason's passport, and Jason then exited the terminal.
The sounds of motorists and their fowl mouths, people, and music echoed through the heart of the city, and gave it that erythematic beat. Jason stood still on the sidewalk as he looked around, then he yelled for a cab.
"Here ya go, just came in... pretty heavy, that'll be thirty-two pounds." A large fat man handed a package to Jason. The box read 'Fed-Ex'. Jason paid the man, took the box, and left the store.
Jason, with his large package, went down the street to a hotel not so far away, he entered the building and went to his room. He placed the box on the floor, and ripped it open to find different objects that were wrapped in newspaper. Jason tore open the paper to find his weapons. He took each one out, and placed them in his duffle bag, except for one. He placed that one in his shoulder holster.
After sorting out the weapons, Jason got out a map and a phone book that he had bought from the local drug store. He flipped through the book to come to MacDulty's name. There were four of them, all in the London area. Each at a different part of town. Jason unfolded the map, and studied each street and corner. When he was pleased, he took the map, got his jacket, and left the room.
LANGLEY, VIRGINIA
"How can one man disappear?" Girshwin asked Goodall as they walked around the operative building.
"He's been trained to disappear, to blend in... we won't know where he is until maybe... months from now. But he will show, and we will be ready."
As the two walked, another man came up to him.
"Mister Goodall. Mister Goodall."
"Not right now Charles, we're busy."
"Mister Goodall, I've just gotten word that a man fitting Bourne's description has just entered the London area on a passport with the name Roger Davidson." Charles replied.
"See Mister Undersecretary, he'd show up sooner or later, Charles, tell Scotland Yard to get word out about Bourne. Tell them to use force if necessary. He is armed and extremely dangerous. And tell them that we need him alive if possible. That'll be all for now." Goodall and Girshwin walked away.
STREETS OF LONDON
Jason crossed off of his list one of the MacDultry's, it was not the correct one. Jason checked his map, then looked at the remaining address on the sheet. Bourne circled the location on his map, then got into his car, he then drove off.
SIR ROGER MacDULTRY'S RESIDENCE, LONDON
Bourne pulled up in an old car, which he had rented from Avis just a few hours ago, at Dultry's mansion. He drove down the small path that was covered by trees until he saw a large wall with a gate up ahead. He parked the car next to a wall in the back, got out, and snuck around. The place was surrounded by unbreakable gates, the best security system on the market, and about twenty to twenty-five guards patrolling the place.
Jason then snuck around to the side of the compound to check out the place. After looking around, Bourne knew that there was no easy way into getting into the mansion... well maybe one. A milk truck was heading up the path towards the mansion. Jason headed for the truck, and ran in front of it.
"Blimey! You stupid buggar! Watch where you're going! Stupid idiots!" The driver began to drive on when he saw Bourne in his rearview mirror.
The milk truck pulled up to the mansion gates, where a guard came out to meet the truck. The guard went up to the driver's side to not find the milkman.
"Hey, where's the usual?" The guard asked Jason.
"He was knocked out with work." Bourne replied.
"Get out." Jason got out and faced the truck. The guard quickly frisked Bourne. "Okay, pull around to the side of the house, the kitchen entrance will be in plain sight, just leave the milk."
Jason got back into the truck as the gate opened, and drove inside the compound to the kitchen area. Bourne got out, and grabbed his gun that was lodged between two pints of milk.
Jason looked around, then entered the compound with the milk, he placed it on the counter, then looked around the kitchen. Security cameras filled the whole compound. As soon as jason had left, a cook came into the kitchen to get the milk, he then went outside to the milk truck where Jason was.
"Hey, we ordered one percent, not skim." The cook moaned.
"There's some in the back."
The cook went into the back of the truck for only Jason to come out wearing the cook's outfit. Jason snuck back into the kitchen, then walked into the main area of the mansion.
Guards watched as Jason made his way up the main stairwell.
"Where are you going?" One of the guards asked Jason.
"I'm going to ask for a raise." Jason replied.
Jason and the guard heard in the background MacDultry yelling; "You want a raise! You got it!" They then heard gunshots.
"Good luck with that." The guard laughed, then walked down the stairwell.
Jason made his way down the hallway to MacDultry's office. He entered it at a slow precaution. Two guards were standing on each side of the doorway. A cook was laying on the ground in a pool of blood.
"What the bloody hell do you want?" MacDultry yelled.
"A few answers."
MacDultry looked at Bourne. "You're the new guy, right?"
"Yes. Just had some questions, some things that need sorting out."
MacDultry paused, the looked back at Jason.
"Sure, Mister... uh... what is your name again?" MacDultry asked Jason.
Jason hesitated. "Peter Boyant."
MacDultry fingered down a list of names that he had on his desk. "Boyant?" MacDultry looked up at Jason in suspicion. "Cook?"
Jason jumped up and did a double side kick, knocking the two guards out. He quickly took out his gun, shut the door, and pointed it at MacDultry.
"Assassin."
MacDultry looked at Bourne, then at the two guards on the floor, then back at Bourne.
"Those were my two best men, I think I'm starting to like you, Mister Assassin."
"I just want answers. I ask, you tell. No one gets hurt." Bourne told MacDultry.
"Shoot..."
"Who are you?"
"You break into my mansion, and you don't even know who I am? That's embarrassing on your behalf."
"Tick tock."
"Sir Roger MacDultry."
"Who do you work for?"
"How much do you know about me?" Roger asked.
"Enough to know that someone in your organization killed Pamela Landy."
"Landy... Landy... Doesn't ring a bell."
"Who do you work for?"
"No one important..."
Jason, adigated, jumped at MacDultry with a flying sidekick. MacDultry flew to the ground.
"Who?"
"Go to hell."
Jason picked up MacDultry and threw him against a bookcase.
"WHO?" Jason pointed his gun directly at MacDultry's head. "Who?"
"Fuck you."
Jason started to ransack MacDultry's office. He searched the desk to find a phone book with all of the main operatives that MacDultry was working for. Jason skimmed through the book to see one name highlighted, a Armondo Pizarro. Pizarro was a well know terrorist in the country of Italy, he was know for his Theocracist ways.
"Pizarro's behind this?" Bourne asked MacDultry. MacDultry started to laugh.
"You'll never make it out of here alive, even if you knew who killed Landy!" Pizarro started to laugh ferociously.
"Is he?" Jason picked MacDultry up and started to shake him.
A group of guards barged into the office and started to shoot at Jason. Jason used MacDultry as a shield as he made his way to the window. Jason shot out the window and jumped out and landed in the back garden.
The men went over to the window and started to shoot aimlessly at Bourne. Bourne dodged the bullets and rolled behind a dolphin fountain. The ceramic dolphin was shot to pieces and Jason rolled out and started to shoot at the guards. He shot at them until the clip had run out.
Jason ran into the maze that was in the back, the guards followed. Jason ran around trying to find the exit, as he did, he ran into a few guards. He flipped past them and started to fight. A low kick that tripped up one of the guards, a round house that knocked out another. Jason, confined with small space, beat the guards to a limit, then took their weapons.
Jason ran and came to some more guards. He shot wildly at them, and they shot back. Jason ran around the maze as a bunch of guards followed. Getting tired of the chase, Jason climbed up the side of one of the hedges and landed on top so that he could see where all of the guards were. He shot at them as he ran for the back wall.
Jason dodged bullets, and ran for the wall. He jumped and grabbed the edge. Guards started to shoot at him, but Jason made it over the wall and landed on the hood of his car.
The car turned over, and Jason took off driving. Soon, three silver Lexus's turned and were behind Jason. The henchmen rolled down their windows, and started to shoot at Jason's rust bucket.
Jason shifted to second gear as he drove onto the black pavement that lead into the city. The cars followed. Jason went around other cars, buses, and trucks trying to lose the henchmen. Jason turned onto a one way street and pulled into third gear. He went around cars while trying not to smash into any of them. Jason looked in his mirror to see that one of the silver's had smashed. Two remaining.
Jason made a hard right into an alleyway, and floored the gas. Shifting back into second, then third. He went through different intersections hoping that someone wouldn't side swipe him. He went through another and a car did swipe him. Jason swerved out of control and almost ended up in the metro station.
One of the silver cars pulled out from the alleyway and smashed straight into a garbage truck. The car flipped several times then came to a stand still. The third Lexus went around the crash and stopped near Jason. A henchman leaned out of his window and aimed at Jason.
Jason backed up and smashed into the silver Lexus, making the henchman's aim go off. Jason then took off down the metro station, he dodged people and newspaper carts. The silver Lexus also went down the station. Jason went down stair after stair until he had come to the underground subway, he floored it and drove on the side of the platform and crossed over to the tracks missing the train that was just arriving. The Lexus dodged people, and drove down a flight of stairs. The car bounced down and landed on the platform, but the Lexus could not move. The back wheel axle had come off when they had jumped down the flight of stairs.
The rust buck Jason was driving finally came to another station, Jason drove up onto the platform and made his way up to the streets. After he was back on the streets of London, Jason blended in with all of the other automobiles.
"Ten Jefferson, be on the look out for an old Gremlin, with plates..." Police then saw Jason's car go by.
"We just found the car. Please reply." One of the officers called in.
"All units, suspect is extremely dangerous and must be stopped."
After the cops had heard that, they started to follow Jason's Gremlin. Jason saw in his mirror the cops, then took off, driving onto the sidewalk. The cop car followed, with it's siren blaring.
"We are in pursuit, we need all units in the area to respond!" The cop called in.
Jason turned left, just scratching the other traffic. The cop car dodged the traffic and followed. Jason made a right onto a busy road when two other patrol cars joined in on the pursuit.
"We are requesting barricades and spikes. Do you copy." One of the cops called in.
Jason dodged through traffic, but did not lose the cops.
"Take good care of my baby." A rich man gave the keys to his brand new Lamborghini to a valet.
As they drove, one of the patrol cars nudged the back of Jason's Gremlin. Jason got out of the way and the patrol car ran up a parked tow truck, jumped the lift and smashed into the parked Lamborghini.
The other two cop cars went around the tow truck, and followed Jason. Jason kept dodging traffic, until he saw up ahead a road block. Jason turned his car around and drove in the other direction. The other two patrol cars also turned around and pursued Jason.
Jason turned right and shifted into third gear. He went around buses and trucks, and was trying to get the other cops off of his tail. After no success, Jason turned his car around, and drove in reverse with the cop cars behind him. Jason leaned out of the window with his gun and started to shoot at the patrol car's tires. One of the tires went out and the car swerved out of control and smashed into the other patrol car.
The Gremlin turned back around and stopped. A road block stopped Jason from driving on. Jason saw at the back of him large trucks that were blocking the other way out. Jason was trapped.
The officers got out of their cars with shotguns and pistols and pointed them at Jason.
"Get out of the car slowly!"
Jason looked around for an exit, he only found a ten floor garage building. Jason floored the gas, and drove right at the entrance to the garage. He smashed through the fence at the entrance, and went through the garage to the passage that would bring him to the second floor. The cops followed Jason, as he drove up floor after floor until he got to the tenth floor. Jason drove around the garage to look for a way out as the cops followed.
Jason stopped once again, with police surrounding the garage. Jason saw only one way out, to go down. Jason floored the gas and drove straight for the wall of the garage. Jason leaned out of the window and started to shoot the wall with an Uzi. Jason put his body back inside the car as he smashed through the wall.
The Gremlin flew across the main road where the police were and smashed through the window on the fifth floor of an office building. Jason dodged people as he smashed through that window and flew into the third floor of another office building. Jason drove to the end of the building and smashed through an outside courtyard. Jason made a hard left and went down the flight of stairs to the second floor, then to the first.
Jason exited the courtyard and was back on the main road with no cops in sight. Jason drove across the bridge where he saw the Big Ben Clock Tower. He drove back to the hotel.
The duffel bag zipped up and Jason soon after made his way back into the streets with one goal in mind, to get to Nice, Italy. Jason dumped his weapons into a receptacle near the airport, then made his way in to get a ticket.
"Please buckle up, and enjoy your flight. We shall be landing at your destination in about three and a half hours." The stewardess told the passengers when Jason had boarded the plane. He put his bag in one of the compartments, then took his seat. He rested his head against the back of the seat, and closed his eyes.
