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NOTE #1: Ok it is now my duty to welcome you all to the fifth arc of Supernatural Wars, this one called Monster Hunter. Good news people. You wont be left hanging this time. Like I said at the end of the last chapter I wouldn't post this one until the whole arc is written so you can take it from this that yes, the arc is indeed fully written and I think that if anyone is still out there reading this after the insanely slow updating that you will enjoy it.
DATE: April 3rd, 2005
SUPERNATURAL WARS
ARC #05: The Monster Hunter, Part 1
On the outside of the DSPK headquarters, you would never know whats inside. Its a small pitiful looking run down government building that looks as though it should of been condemned years ago. No one knows exactly what goes on in the building but since there are many important looking people coming and going there all the time its obvious that its still running. Little does anyone know that once they enter the building and is given the all clear by the security guard and go down a level on the elevator, inside is one of the most state of the art buildings ever, which of corse is home to The Department of Supernatural Peace Keepers.
This is a secret that no one knows but the people involved with the building and the highest authority of the government. Well except for another person that is.
As the darkest sky of night stretches far over the building a shadowy figure approaches. One who has never been here before. A intruder if you will. This man has no clearance to get into the building but is not stopped by the old steel gates surrounding the building. He easily jumps high enough to grasp the top of the fence, which is near 10 feet high, and pulls himself up and over as though he were jumping over a small rock. Once inside the fence the shadowy figure, who is dressed in black leather pants and tank top, finger less gloves and of sunglasses despite being near midnight. He also has a belt with several deep pockets all of which are obviously full, walks to the front door as though he was a regular visitor of the buliding.
He casually walks in the front door, quickly alerting the security guard that works there.
"Who are you? You have no clearance here!" The guard yells as he quickly grabs for his gun. The man dressed in black simply smiles and raises his hands to calm down the guard and show he wasn't carrying any weapons, or at least any in his hands.
"Settle down old timer. The name is London. Paul London. I'm here to relieve you. Thats why no alarms were set off when I came in here." He said, with a smile as he explained himself.
"Paul London? No one named Paul London comes here to relive me!" The guard said keeping London in his sights as London continued to walk closer.
"I'm new. Jimmy couldn't make it tonight he came down with a flu so the MIB sent me over." London explained.
"How come no one told me about this?" The guard said, only half believing London as he made sure to keep his gun up.
"It was last minute. Sorry." London apologized as he put his hands down to his side and finished walking to the guard who refused to put his gun down.
"Your not dressed for the job, your not even wearing a white shirt!" The guard said keeping London in the guns sights.
"Its true here." London said, as he reached into his pocket.
"STOP RIGHT THERE! TAKE YOUR HAND OUT OF THAT POCKET! SLOWLY!" The guard demanded. London did as he was told once more raising his hands in the air.
"I was just about to get my I.D. out of my pocket. No need to be so jittery. Go ahead take it out yourself since your having trouble believing me." London said with a smile.
"Yeah... yeah I'll do that." The guard said taking one hand off the gun but still keeping it pointed directly at Londons head. With his other hand he reached in Londons pocket feeling nothing but a wallet and pulling it out. He opened the wallet and started to thumb through the many various cards in it.
"Everything you need and more is there. Your looking for the MIB & DSPK cards. The MIB card is the fourth one and the DSPK card is the last one. It was just issued to me tonight." London explained. The guard continued to look through all the cards it was amazing how much credentials this young kid had, he was obviously good. Damn good. It was impossible to counterfeit the cards, no one knows what they look like aside from the people who have them. Finally the guard came to the final card the one that certified him as a DSPK security guard. The guard then breathed a sigh of relief, placed the gun back in its holder and passed London his wallet back.
"I apologize for that, but this sort of thing never happens. Ever." The guard said his face starting to turn a light shade of red out of embarrassment. London just waved it off.
"Don't worry about it. I fully understand where your coming from. Its an akward situation, and its better safe then sorry. You did the right thing." London complimented.
"Thank you. Well I guess I should be off now. The wife is probably wondering whatever happened to me." The guard said with a laugh, which London shared in.
"Go ahead friend, we don't want to keep her waiting up." London said. The guard agreed, turned towards the door and started to walk away, then suddenly felt a sharp stabbing pain in the back of his neck. He quickly put his hands back there to investigate pulling out a small dart as he dropped to his knees.
"Wha..." The guard could only stumble out. London laughed a little and kneeled down in front of him.
"Don't worry friend. The dart wont kill you. Its full of tranquilizer. Just enough to put you out for the night. Sorry for the ruse, but I need to get in there and with the eye scanner there I need you just a little longer. Don't worry about Jimmy either, hes taking a nap just like your about it, only hes outside the gate. He might have a bit of a bad back when he wakes up sleeping on that you know. Once again I'm truly sorry. Its not my intention to hurt you but I have no choice in the matter. I was asked by Mr. McMahon himself to come down here and straighten out the mess the DSPK is in right now. I mean werewolves and vampires? There supposed to be monster hunters who hunt down those things. Guess I'm the only one left to do that job now though huh?" London said before the guard finally fell face first on the floor. London smiled once again and pulled the guard over to the eye scanner. Once there London picked the guard up as best he could and opened his eyes with his fingers as he put his face to the eye scanner. After a few seconds the scanner confirmed the guards eyes and the elevator door opened. London then gently placed the guard on the floor and walked into the elevator.
"Down one level." London said. The elevator compiled and started to go down then stopped when it reached the floor. London took one step out of the elevator and noticed a key pad on the wall to his right. London smiled again.
"Guess that means theres a laser grid I have to get though. Heh. Amateurs." London said with a smile as he tapped a button on his sunglasses revealing the laser grid to him. After a few seconds of sizing it up London started to jump, turn, twist and make every precise little move to get through the grid which no one should be ever be capable of making it through without setting it off. London though does it with ease and within only thirty seconds is on the other side of the grid. London couldn't help but smile. It was so easy to him. He then came to another automatic door, one that lead to the living quarters of the DSPK members. A door that needed voice clearance to get through. London opened one of the many pockets in his belt and pulled out a small tape recorder then placed it next to the speaker and pushed play on the recorder.
"Jimmy Vattic." The recorder said. Obvioulsy London had gotten the other security guard to say his name. After a few seconds the door opened and London walked into the living quarters of the DSPK. London then pressed the button on his sunglasses again this time, directions to each DSPK members bedroom showed up on his glasses. Room five was the one he wanted first. The room that homed the werewolf A.K.A. Randy Orton. Before making another move London tapped the button on his sunglasses one more time. This time after pressing it London became invisible. Not a day passed when London was overjoyed with himself for creating these glasses. They served so many purposes for things that he would otherwise have to stuff in his belt pockets.
Without the worry of being seen now London casually walked to room number five. Randy Ortons room. The door opened automatically, no more need for any special security devices. No one could ever get this far without being caught any ways. Well except for Paul London. London smiled again and pressed the button on his glasses once more, to become visible once more. He didn't want to deprive Orton with the luxury to see who was killing him. Once visible once again London entered the room and stopped at Ortons bed. Orton was in there sleeping like a baby, like London knew he would be. If theres one thing Werewolves love its there sleep London thought to himself. London then reached into one of the pockets on his belt and pulled out a small needle. In it pure liquid silver, Injecting this in Ortons blood flow would easily kill him.
"You look pretty peaceful Monster. We wouldn't want anyone waking you up now would we?" London said in a wisper with a laugh. London then put the needle near a vein in Ortons arm and smiled.
To Be Continued...
ACK! Is this the end of Randy Orton? One things for sure. Paul London, The Monster Hunter, is obviously no rookie. The guy knows what hes at, and now hes about to make sure there is one less werewolf in this world... Can he really do that? Not to worry friends the wait for the next chapter wont be long its already written and will be up within the week. Just make sure to check back for it. Until then please review and tell me what you think.
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