Post by Deleted on Mar 6, 2015 15:33:03 GMT -6
“God's Gift” Jeremiah Vastrix sits in his office at the Sears Tower. Where the world over knows he'd rather be partying at the Latest Edge, he sits and pores over the reports sent to him by Silverus Faust on the assassination attempt on him.
The suit was mostly destroyed in the explosion outside of the tower, but parts of both armor and assassin were recovered in the streets below. These pieces were gathered discretely and sent to a lab to be tested. The armor was meant to look like it was forged in a Warhammer plant in Mexico where the bulk of the standard Shocktrooper carapace armor suits are created. It was not.
The armor was crafted by a specialist to look like it was bulk forged. The same specialist who also worked on the armor design for the Solar Guard. A single finger print was lifted from inbetween armor and insulation. Lester Roberts.
Lester Roberts is the Grandson of Terry Roberts, who had last landed the contract to work on the Solar Guard armor. By the time Lester came into his own, the contract had been lost to someone else who had a better design.
The assassin was Travis Mitchell. A local Shocktrooper that was reported missing after a mission in a bad suburb of Chicago. No one cared enough to look for him it as it seems that he was behaving oddly before the mission. Which happened to take place the day of the attempt. Looking into his communications reveals that he has been called several times by someone with a burner phone with an Arizona area code over the week leading up to the attack. Not very helpful sadly.
Jeremiah shakes his head, checking his flight info on his phone for the dozenth time. He scheduled to leave for Utah after Ignite so that he can personally speak with Lester Roberts. The Solar Guard have other duties that prevent them from going that far as Director Sebastian Jalabert is attending a conference on the East Coast and will need to have his guard with him.
And so Jeremiah will go personally to see why Lester Roberts created a suit of armor for a would be assassin. And as he notes in his mind as he opens a drawer in his desk to reveal a revolver, and probably kill him.
Jeremiah closes the drawer for now and stands up. He should really get ready for his match against Thaddeus Stone. Maybe head down to one of the local gyms that cater to NEW stars to work out for a bit before going out to the Latest Edge.
The man denied trying to recruit Jeremiah for his stable and even poked fun at him for taking advice from his mother. When your mother is a corporate power house like Monica Vastrix, you tend to listen to her. He thought he was pretty funny getting on the Aaron Savage show with a cardboard cutout to make fun of Jeremiah. He even thought that it would be a good idea to make fun of Jeremiah's mother.
This will not do.
Jeremiah walks past his secretary at her desk on his way out. It was a bit odd that she was here at the office later than normal and she looked different...
Vastrix: “You're not Tina...”
The secretary shakes her head with a sly smile, turning to face Jeremiah more so that he can get a better view of her dress that's cut so deep as to expose her pierced belly button. Only double sided tape and a miracle keeps her nipples from being exposed with as much cleavage is out.
“Nope. Tina has me filling in for her and I thought I would stay a tad late to see if you wanted to do any...filling.”
Jeremiah smiles. It is something that is certainly tempting, but he should really get ready for Stone.
Vastrix: “I'll have to take a rain check on that, doll. I'm a bit busy tonight. Maybe you can give me a call after Ignite? Oh and go ahead and clock out. I won't be coming back here tonight.”
The secretary seems to deflate a bit, nodding.
“Yes, sir.”
Jeremiah grabs his coat, heading for the door. He drops down into a squat when he hears a click. A bullet flies past his shoulder to shatter the entrance window to the office. He pulls his smart phone out of his pocket, rolling backwards to avoid another two shots that sink into the wall behind him. He throws his phone at the secretary, hitting her right between the eyes in the forehead.
She let's out a shriek, holding her face with her free hand, and shooting at Jeremiah. Though her hand does cover most of her sight and she quickly empties the clip into nothing.
Jeremiah dives over the desk, tackling the secretary out of the chair, and knocking the weapon from her hand. He brings her up to slam her down into a bent over position on the desk. He rips off his tie with one hand to bind her hands behind her back so he can easily keep her pinned down.
Vastrix: “Where the fuck is Tina, bitch!”
The girl wails, trying to escape. Jeremiah baps her head off of the desk a couple of times.
Vastrix: “Answer me!”
“I don't know! They told me that she would be out of the way. So like...dead?”
Vastrix: “Wrong answer! Who hired you?”
“I can't tell you that! They told me to seduce you and kill you or just kill you. Why couldn't you just fall for these puppies?!”
Jeremiah tries not to, but pulls her up by the hair just enough to see that her breasts have indeed fully spilled out of the flimsy dress. He pushes her head back down and pulls her dress up to reveal that she isn't wearing any panties.
“Oh what, now you want to fuck me?”
Jeremiah slips his belt off, deftly folds it in half with one hand, and brings it across her bared ass. She lets out a scream of pain, the belt leaving a long red welt behind.
Vastrix: “Who hired you?”
“I can't tell you that!”
Vastrix: “Not good enough.”
Jeremiah brings the belt down across her ass a few more times as to turn both cheeks brights red with a couple of small cuts dripping blood. The girl continues to scream in pain, but a mixture of pleasurable sounds start blending in.
“I'll tell you! I'll tell you! I'll tell you if you fuck me first!”
Jeremiah leans down by the girl's ear and whispers.
Vastrix: “Do I look like Hunter Valentyne? Tell me first and we'll see.”
“Okay. Okay! They already wired the money to my account. Not like they would kill-”
A small popping sound is heard as her left eye explodes from the inside of her skull to spray blood, brains, and eyeball bits across the room.
They were able to hear her speak.
Jeremiah releases her, getting his tie back so he can replace his belt and tie onto his person. He leans down onto the desk by the dead girl.
Vastrix: “I will find you and I will kill you. If Tina is dead, then I will take a very long time killing you.”
Jeremiah takes a seat and waits. The police and a group of Shocktroopers should be arriving at any time to deal with the gunfire reports.
He'd be upset about not being able to get the extra time in for training and partying, but there was always tomorrow.
The suit was mostly destroyed in the explosion outside of the tower, but parts of both armor and assassin were recovered in the streets below. These pieces were gathered discretely and sent to a lab to be tested. The armor was meant to look like it was forged in a Warhammer plant in Mexico where the bulk of the standard Shocktrooper carapace armor suits are created. It was not.
The armor was crafted by a specialist to look like it was bulk forged. The same specialist who also worked on the armor design for the Solar Guard. A single finger print was lifted from inbetween armor and insulation. Lester Roberts.
Lester Roberts is the Grandson of Terry Roberts, who had last landed the contract to work on the Solar Guard armor. By the time Lester came into his own, the contract had been lost to someone else who had a better design.
The assassin was Travis Mitchell. A local Shocktrooper that was reported missing after a mission in a bad suburb of Chicago. No one cared enough to look for him it as it seems that he was behaving oddly before the mission. Which happened to take place the day of the attempt. Looking into his communications reveals that he has been called several times by someone with a burner phone with an Arizona area code over the week leading up to the attack. Not very helpful sadly.
Jeremiah shakes his head, checking his flight info on his phone for the dozenth time. He scheduled to leave for Utah after Ignite so that he can personally speak with Lester Roberts. The Solar Guard have other duties that prevent them from going that far as Director Sebastian Jalabert is attending a conference on the East Coast and will need to have his guard with him.
And so Jeremiah will go personally to see why Lester Roberts created a suit of armor for a would be assassin. And as he notes in his mind as he opens a drawer in his desk to reveal a revolver, and probably kill him.
Jeremiah closes the drawer for now and stands up. He should really get ready for his match against Thaddeus Stone. Maybe head down to one of the local gyms that cater to NEW stars to work out for a bit before going out to the Latest Edge.
The man denied trying to recruit Jeremiah for his stable and even poked fun at him for taking advice from his mother. When your mother is a corporate power house like Monica Vastrix, you tend to listen to her. He thought he was pretty funny getting on the Aaron Savage show with a cardboard cutout to make fun of Jeremiah. He even thought that it would be a good idea to make fun of Jeremiah's mother.
This will not do.
Jeremiah walks past his secretary at her desk on his way out. It was a bit odd that she was here at the office later than normal and she looked different...
Vastrix: “You're not Tina...”
The secretary shakes her head with a sly smile, turning to face Jeremiah more so that he can get a better view of her dress that's cut so deep as to expose her pierced belly button. Only double sided tape and a miracle keeps her nipples from being exposed with as much cleavage is out.
“Nope. Tina has me filling in for her and I thought I would stay a tad late to see if you wanted to do any...filling.”
Jeremiah smiles. It is something that is certainly tempting, but he should really get ready for Stone.
Vastrix: “I'll have to take a rain check on that, doll. I'm a bit busy tonight. Maybe you can give me a call after Ignite? Oh and go ahead and clock out. I won't be coming back here tonight.”
The secretary seems to deflate a bit, nodding.
“Yes, sir.”
Jeremiah grabs his coat, heading for the door. He drops down into a squat when he hears a click. A bullet flies past his shoulder to shatter the entrance window to the office. He pulls his smart phone out of his pocket, rolling backwards to avoid another two shots that sink into the wall behind him. He throws his phone at the secretary, hitting her right between the eyes in the forehead.
She let's out a shriek, holding her face with her free hand, and shooting at Jeremiah. Though her hand does cover most of her sight and she quickly empties the clip into nothing.
Jeremiah dives over the desk, tackling the secretary out of the chair, and knocking the weapon from her hand. He brings her up to slam her down into a bent over position on the desk. He rips off his tie with one hand to bind her hands behind her back so he can easily keep her pinned down.
Vastrix: “Where the fuck is Tina, bitch!”
The girl wails, trying to escape. Jeremiah baps her head off of the desk a couple of times.
Vastrix: “Answer me!”
“I don't know! They told me that she would be out of the way. So like...dead?”
Vastrix: “Wrong answer! Who hired you?”
“I can't tell you that! They told me to seduce you and kill you or just kill you. Why couldn't you just fall for these puppies?!”
Jeremiah tries not to, but pulls her up by the hair just enough to see that her breasts have indeed fully spilled out of the flimsy dress. He pushes her head back down and pulls her dress up to reveal that she isn't wearing any panties.
“Oh what, now you want to fuck me?”
Jeremiah slips his belt off, deftly folds it in half with one hand, and brings it across her bared ass. She lets out a scream of pain, the belt leaving a long red welt behind.
Vastrix: “Who hired you?”
“I can't tell you that!”
Vastrix: “Not good enough.”
Jeremiah brings the belt down across her ass a few more times as to turn both cheeks brights red with a couple of small cuts dripping blood. The girl continues to scream in pain, but a mixture of pleasurable sounds start blending in.
“I'll tell you! I'll tell you! I'll tell you if you fuck me first!”
Jeremiah leans down by the girl's ear and whispers.
Vastrix: “Do I look like Hunter Valentyne? Tell me first and we'll see.”
“Okay. Okay! They already wired the money to my account. Not like they would kill-”
A small popping sound is heard as her left eye explodes from the inside of her skull to spray blood, brains, and eyeball bits across the room.
They were able to hear her speak.
Jeremiah releases her, getting his tie back so he can replace his belt and tie onto his person. He leans down onto the desk by the dead girl.
Vastrix: “I will find you and I will kill you. If Tina is dead, then I will take a very long time killing you.”
Jeremiah takes a seat and waits. The police and a group of Shocktroopers should be arriving at any time to deal with the gunfire reports.
He'd be upset about not being able to get the extra time in for training and partying, but there was always tomorrow.