I'm not sure why, but it seems I can't not write super huge chapters these days. Anyway, this has been only very lightly edited thus far. So, there's probably a few small gaffs in there still.
Gaijin
Part 39
The Tower.
OooOOooOO
Tony glared down at the street far below. Not from a rooftop, but from an office. A very large office with a huge window, a bar, and a large desk. He'd been spending a lot of his time there as of late. He had his hands behind his back as he looked down at the streets of Tokyo.
It was hard to say that he was annoyed in such luxury. He was though, for the past few weeks he'd been dealing with businessmen, people in suits and ties. He managed, but he was out of his element.
ôWhat are you glowering at?ö asked his wife as she poured herself a drink and took a sip. She was wearing a loose white top, a pair of glasses that were just decorative, and a tight business skirt that was well above her knees.
He glanced over at her. ôI'm bored.ö
She arched her eyebrow. ôI suppose it is less exciting lately.ö
He gave a nod. ôWell, I can't complain because no one's tried to kill me in a few weeks.ö
Kei nodded and sat on the corner of his desk, putting her drink down and lifting up a few papers to look at. ôYou miss it? The excitement?ö
He shook his head. ôNo. Not even a little. I've not had a major injury in a while. How can I complain about that?ö
She smirked as he continued to glare at the street below. ôWhy don't you go out for a bit? There's not really much to do today. Nothing I can't handle.ö
He gave a small sigh. ôIf I do, I'm likely...ö
She cut him off. ôShut up and go. You're driving me crazy just standing there glaring out the window like that. I can tell you're itching to get out for a bit.ö
He frowned at her and turned away, grabbing his sword from the wall as he went. In the back of the office was a private stairwell to the roof and the landing pad above. There was a small closet inside with a fingerprint scanner on the lock. He put his thumb on it and it clicked open. Inside was a small changing room, and several of the Spiderman outfits on hangers. He pulled one off and dressed himself.
After he finished he walked up onto the roof and looked out at the city below from the edge of the rooftop. He placed the blade on his back, and dove off the edge, shooting out a web line. It felt good to be swinging over the city again. He kept himself in shape at the dojo in his home. He was still living at the Shinobi complex, though he had spent a few nights in the room in his office. There was a bedroom attached to the main office as well.
ôHow the hell did I end up like this anyway?ö he grumbled. He let go of his line and flipped in the air as he zoomed over the streets. He'd gotten much lower, but was still far above the cars and pedestrians below. He sent out another line, but before he'd gotten very far, he felt the back of his collar lift up. ôWhat the?ö He felt the world spin and flipped over and rolled across a rooftop. He stopped in a crouch with his hand grabbing his sword as he spun around.
Haruka was floating in the air with her arms crossed and a scowl on her face. She didn't look very happy to see him.
Tony relaxed. ôOh. It's you. What do you want?ö
She turned her head away. ôYou've got a lot of nerve asking me that.ö
He stood up and dusted himself off. ôYeah, yeah. What is it?ö
She growled and balled up her fists. ôI should kill you.ö
He grunted at that and crossed his arms. ôFor what? Look, you obviously stopped me for a reason.ö
ôI saw what you did to Michiru.ö She landed in front of him and bored own over him. She looked quite intimidating.
He wasn't impressed. ôMe? What I did? Are you kidding?ö
She took a swing at him, but he ducked and bounced away. ôYes! You! She's running about covered in guns killing...ö
The costumed boy relaxed and dusted himself off again. ôYou had more to do with that than I did. I'm not responsible for her. You know damn well what you did to her. Don't go trying to pin it on me.ö
She got a little wide eyed. ôWhat? What would you know of it?ö
He crossed his arms. ôI know exactly how you ended up like you are. We used to know each other you know. She's pissed at you because of what you did. I had nothing to do with it. We broke up anyway. It's not the first time, that's how she ended up with you before as I recall, or did you forget that too?ö
The caped woman was looking at him with a hanging jaw. ôN-no way. You-you're...ö
ôNice to see you too,ö he commented in a sarcastic tone. ôI've done what I can to help her out. That mess was your doing and you know it. I couldn't stop her, and I've got other concerns. If she'd had her powers, they likely would have awoken and she might have been able to do something before it came to this.ö
Haruka reacted as if she'd been struck physically. Her scowl grew harder and she hung her head. ôI never meant to...ö
The masked figure shrugged. ôI don't care, that's between the two of you. I won't hold it against you, but I don't think she's willing to forgive you, and it's not my fault.ö He walked to the edge of the roof to look down at the street. ôI've got more important matters to deal with. The Moon Kingdom is dead and gone, and I've got no interest in reviving it. It had it's time, and it's time to start something new.ö
The woman walked up next to him. She was frustrated, but her anger at him had faded a bit. ôSpeaking of which. What's going on?ö She looked somber and serious. She was glad to change the subject and he took note of that.
The boy glanced at her. ôI've got no idea. Things have been quiet. A few random attacks here and there, but the Senshi have been dealing with it pretty easily. She's only got one General left, and no one has seen him in a while. He's not sticking his neck out, though I imagine he's pretty pissed we assassinated his lover.ö
She looked over at him and gave a nod. ôI see. I've had my hands full. Mostly petty crime and theft, I've not had any dealings with monsters aside from that scorpion thing.ö
Tony sat down and leaned over the edge. ôThat's your problem. She's too strong for me to do anything about her. The Senshi deal with any monsters that show up from the Negaverse pretty quickly. I've got eyes all over the city on the lookout for suspicious operations. They can't get much of a foothold. I think the last General is being cautious. Kunzite is the only one left.ö
Haruka paced a bit behind him. ôKunzite? That's not like him, he's strong and intelligent, but rash. Not a very patient man from what I knew of him. Zoicite was the patient one, he kept him in check.ö
The costumed boy nodded. ôI think that Nine creature is keeping them low profile. She's not with them, and I don't think their plans work in her interest. I'm not sure, but I think he's less concerned with sticking his neck out regarding us, and that it has more to do with Nine. The Senshi have found evidence of Negaverse monsters that were killed. It could have been Usagi and her boyfriend. They've been running around working together, but as I understand it they deal mostly with street crime. I doubt that Carnage thing cares much, but he might kill them if he runs across them as well. Nine seems to be the most likely suspect, she tends to leave a mess. Carnage and Venom can do some damage, but property damage tends to be minimal regarding those two. Carnage is only interested in killing, and Venom is a Law Enforcement experiment gone wrong. It's not stable, but it's directives don't really involve killing.ö
The woman nodded. She was following what he was saying, but did not know most of what he was saying before. ôThat's your end.ö
ôI'm dealing with it. I was on my way to talk to some people about getting it done when you stopped me.ö He glanced up at her.
She frowned at him. ôYou still owe me for the damage to my car.ö
He scowled at her, but she couldn't tell because of his mask. ôYou can fly. What do you need a car for?ö
She growled and glared down at him. ôI don't spend all of my time like this. I'm driving around in a beat up piece of junk because of you.ö
He gave a small sigh. ôAll right. Follow me then.ö He jumped off the edge of the roof and swung down over the streets.
She moved after him. ôWait! Where the hell are you going?ö
He glanced over his shoulder. ôJust come on. I guess I do sort of owe you a little. Even though it's not my fault we got attacked by a stupid monster in the street. I'd rather not listen to you bitch about it every time I see you.ö
OooOOooOO
A short time later they landed on the roof of a parking garage for a large office building. The boy took off his hood and walked over to a maintenance closet. He pulled out a set of street clothes from a small safe inside and put them on over his costume before closing the trunk. He was wearing a pair of jeans and a black shirt with the logo for a popular heavy metal band on it. ôYou don't happen to have a change of...oh...okay.ö When he turned around she was wearing street clothes, a pair of jeans and a hooded sweat jacket over a T-shirt.
ôWhat the hell are we doing?ö she grumbled.
ôWhat kind of car do you like?ö he asked her without answering.
ôOne that isn't wrecked.ö She replied.
He gave a small sigh and spoke a little slower. ôIf you could have any kind of car you wanted in the world, what would it be?ö
She narrowed her eyes at him. ôA Red Ferrari Testarosa. What the hell does it matter? Look, just pay me for the damages so I can get them fixed.ö
He pulled out a key chain and an alarm sounded nearby. The boy walked behind an SUV and a low powerful roar sounded as something started up.
Haruka blinked as a Porshe 911 pulled out and drove over to where she was standing. It had a pearlescent paint job. The window rolled down and the boy leaned down to look at her. ôGet in.ö
She took a staggering step towards the door and opened it with wide eyes. ôWhat? What are you doing?ö
He frowned at her. ôShut up and get in would you?ö
She balled up her fist. ôIs this some kind of joke? You can't just steal some car!ö
He blinked and hung his head for a moment. ôThis is my car. Just get in would you? We can't just drop in out of the sky.ö
She narrowed her eyes at him. ôYou were living on the street when I met you. Do you think I'm stupid?ö
He shook his head and was starting to get annoyed. With a flip of his wrist her mouth was webbed shut. ôGet in the damn car before I change my mind. I said I'd take care of it and I guess I do kind of owe you.ö
She took a moment to think about it, fuming in anger as she growled from under the webbing. She briefly considered dragging him out of the car and pounding him into the dirt as she easily ripped the substance from her lips. ôYou realize I'm going to kill you if this isn't...ö
He put the car into gear. ôJust shut up would you? Look, I've got the keys in the ignition. This is my car.ö
She seemed to calm down a little. ôHow did some homeless kid manage to get a car like this?ö
He gave a nod. ôIt's along story, and I don't like you enough to tell you. Relax, I know about what happened to you, and I'm not stupid enough to jerk your chain. I've got enough problems.ö
The woman gave a nod and narrowed her eyes at him. ôThat's right. You'd better remember it.ö
OooOOooOO
Haruka was feeling a bit numb. She and Tony had just pulled into an exotic car dealership. Rows of expensive cars surrounded them as they stepped out of the boy's car. She was halfway between disbelief and being upset with him for teasing her by brining her there.
A man in a suit and tie approached the pair with a grin on his face as soon as the stepped out of the vehicle. ôWelcome to Tokyo Luxury Automotive. How may I serve you today?ö He gave a deep bow noticing what they had arrived in rather than their rather casual dress.
The boy put on a pair of sunglasses. ôMy friend needs a car.ö
The woman flushed and blinked in surprise. ôWait, what?ö
The man seemed quite pleased to greet them. ôI'm sure we can find something to the lady's liking, Mr?ö
Her companion put his hands in his pockets. ôStark, Tony Stark.ö
ôAh! Mr. Stark, how good to see you!ö Recognition hit the man's face, and the sound of a cash register in his mind was almost audible.
Haruka looked confused. ôYou...know him?ö
The man looked confused for a moment, but his pleasant air didn't fade. ôOf course I know of Mr. Stark.ö
Tony smirked at the look on her face. He was far from a household name, and wasn't famous by any stretch. ôWe're looking for a red Ferrari Testarosa.ö
The man cocked his head and his grin grew wider. ôVery good! We just got the new model in! I think we have just what you're looking for in the show room. Please, follow me.ö
Haruka was a little weak kneed as she looked at the car after following the man into the building. It was candy apple red, and she'd never even dreamed of touching one. She rubbed her hand on the hood and pulled her fingers back. ôNo way.ö
The boy looked on. ôThis what you were looking for?ö
She blanched a bit. ôLooking for? I didn't think you meant...ö
He shrugged. ôI made some good investments. I guess I owe you, sort of, and to be honest this isn't much to me.ö
The salesman looked quite pleased. ôShall we take it for a test drive?ö
OooOOooOO
A wind blew by the short haired woman as she simply stood with a shocked expression on her face as she stepped out and walked up next to the expensive red sports car.
The boy who had brought her slid into the seat of his own car and flipped his shades on. He looked over at Haruka as he started the engine. ôNow we're even. See you around.ö
Haruka had a rather dumb expression on her face as she held the keys to her new car. It had taken about an hour to do all the paperwork. She blinked and turned her head towards her new car. ôI don't believe this.ö She ran her hand along the side of the vehicle and gave a small sigh. ôWho the hell is that guy anyway?ö
Tony had always been a jerk, and they'd butted heads since they met. She opened the car door and slid into the seat. She looked about the interior of her new car and gripped the steering wheel, caressing the leather. She couldn't smile, and found herself not really grasping the concept. It was now her car, he'd even paid all the taxes and fees associated with it. It was hers, free and clear. ôHuh. I guess we're even then.ö She started the engine and drove away.
OooOOooOO
Tony popped his neck as he got out of his car. He'd been planning on swinging his way around town, but since he'd gotten his car out of the garage he decided to take it about instead. He briefly considered taking it back to keep it from getting wrecked, but his recent purchase of a luxury car on a whim reminded him that he could indeed replace it easily if it was. He didn't want to be going through a new one every time he got attacked either, but he could afford the risk considering how slow things had been for him. He glanced around the parking lot he'd just pulled into and found several familiar cars parked about. He'd made a few visits to the Cybertech labs in recent times and checked up on the progress of things.
Within five minutes he was standing in the lab with his hands in his pockets. ôHello, Yoshi. How are things coming?ö
The man grinned as he noticed him. ôHey, Tony.ö He walked over to a large round covered object and pulled a white sheet away revealing a heavy looking silver orb. ôIt's done. We've just got to figure out a way to get it nearby and set it off.ö
The boy nodded with a small frown on his face. ôIt's pretty big. We'll probably have to lure it somewhere somehow.ö
Yoshi gave a serious nod. ôYes. It's a high yield bomb. It won't cause too much damage, but I'm thinking setting it off underground would be best. Very high energy output in the form of Gama radiation. Not dangerous at low levels, but I'm not sure how it might effect someone at such a high dose. It'll make a bit of a mess, but it should still be less damage than the amount of heat or pressure that a bomb big enough to hurt the Unit would need to be.ö
Tony glanced at him. He had some idea about what might happen. He also noticed the man had used the word 'should' in that statement. ôI don't want anyone anywhere near it when it goes off.ö
The scientist blinked. ôNeither do I. It's going to be a bit tricky, we're going to have to lure it in, and keep it close. Another reason I think an underground explosion would be best. It will be easier to keep it contained.ö
The boy glanced around the labs. ôHow are those other projects coming?ö
The man walked with him towards an elevator. The building itself wasn't that large above ground, but there were several labs and facilities below the surface in ten large subbasements. Yoshi spoke as they rode to the lower levels. ôWe've got a fix for Venom. I'm afraid it won't work with the Carnage unit. It's programing is a lot more primitive and mostly hardwired into the system, and we'd need more than just a patch to fix the damage it's done.ö He reached into his pocket. ôHere. Take this with you.ö He handed his boss what appeared to be a plastic card, slightly larger than a credit card with a bar code and a clip for his shirt on it.
Tony arched his eyebrow. ôWhat is it?ö
The man shrugged. ôJust an ID card. You're the CEO of the company, this identifies you to the systems here. It will get you past any security door, and it has other uses as well. It will give you command authority on most of our hardware. It's a sort of safety system. There's a microchip in the card, and the bar code can be scanned by any imaging software we use.ö
The boy nodded. ôOh. Cool. What's this fix for Venom?ö
The elevator door opened up and they walked into a room with several computers and empty vats. There were large metal storage coolers and what looked like chemistry equipment on long tables. Several men were wandering about working inside. ôIt's pretty simple.ö He walked over to one of the coolers and opened the door before reaching in and pulling out a small vial of black liquid that shined with a metallic gloss. ôIt's just an add on. You've got to get this into the unit and verify it.ö He fumbled about, patting his clothes for a moment and looking around. A moment later, he picked up a clip board from nearby. ôHere.ö
Tony looked at it. ôWhat's this?ö
The man shrugged. ôVoice commands. You should learn them, don't lose that. You'll need it to apply the patch.ö
His boss nodded. ôDoes this stuff need to be chilled or something?ö
Yoshi shrugged. ôNo. It's just to keep it inert. It really just a smaller version of the Units.ö He noticed Tony's expression change. ôIt won't work like them. It's not programed as anything but a patch. No intelligence at all. Just enough to latch on and get into the system once it's applied.ö He looked serious. ôDon't forget those voice commands. Venom has anti-virus systems, it will fight back and resist accepting it. The commands give it authorization to accept it.ö
Tony nodded. ôWhat about that special project?ö
The Scientist arched his eyebrow. ôWell, we've got it going. It's progressing nicely. It's on the lower level, but there's not much to see yet.ö He scratched the back of his head. ôWe won't be able to mass produce it. The metals you used are very rare and super expensive. We can make a few, but without a power supply I don't see what good it will do you. We'll be able to hook it up to a radiant energy source and it should work. We also managed to make use of a bit of the liquid metal that the Carnage and Venom units are made of. What were you planning to do with it anyway? How are we going to power that thing?ö
He shrugged and pulled the sword from his back. ôWith something like this. I want it to be able to draw power from a source like this one without being in direct contact. We won't have a use for it for a while yet.ö
The man nodded. ôAt first I thought you were going to use the electrical grid to draw power from energy outside sources. Pull it from transformers and batteries. Then I noticed that all the power draws are inside of it. I feel I should warn, that could be very dangerous. Using that thing might kill the one wearing it. A human body won't be able to power it for very long. It's a much bigger power draw than the Venom and Carnage Units.ö
The boy nodded. ôI know. I've got something special in mind.ö
Yoshi gave a shrug. ôIf you say so.ö The boy knew some strange people, and he was guessing whatever was on his mind was magical in nature. ôI think I get what you mean, but I'm not sure how well it will work out. It's a mechanical system, and I'm not sure how that kind of energy might effect it. It's going to take a massive energy source.ö
Tony smirked. ôI know. Building a lot of them wouldn't be very useful anyway. Like you said, most people wouldn't be able to handle it. I've got something in mind.ö
The Scientist nodded. ôIf you say so.ö
His boss slapped his shoulder and grinned. ôWell, thanks for the update. I'll see you later. I've got a few other things to take care of today. I'll get with you soon so we can plan what to do with that bomb of yours. I think I have a way to lure that thing in, but I've got to talk with her about it first. Otherwise she'll just complain.ö
The man smiled. ôYes. I've got work to get back to myself. I'll see you later then.ö
OooOOooOO
Tony gave a small sigh as he closed the door to his car and stepped out into a familiar yard. He was at Gia's clinic and walked out of his usual parking spot in the back yard to the front entrance.
A deadpan and irritated voice spoke up as he walked in. ôHello, welcome to Happy Clinic, how can serve today?ö
The boy arched his eyebrow. ôMan. She's still got you pulling that routine?ö
ôCarrot!ö chirped Mei Lin as she lit up and jumped up to greet him. ôPlease tell me you have good news!ö
He gave a small sigh and glanced at her. ôIt's Tony now, and I guess that depends on what you mean by 'good news'.ö
Her smile faded a bit. ôHuh?ö
Gia walked into the room and noticed he was there. ôOh. I thought I heard someone.ö She sipped on a cup of coffee and regarded him.
He gave her a small grin. ôHey. Been a while.ö
The woman nodded. ôSo it has, how are things.ö
The boy looked at Mei Lin. ôWell, we've developed something that will take care of that monster that's after the reporter here.ö
The Chinese girl chirped. ôGreat!ö
Tony looked at Gia, she was looking a bit dazed and was barely holding her cup up. ôUnfortunately, we also need some sort of bait to lure it in, and the only thing we know for sure it really wants is...ö
Both of them turned to look at Mei Lin. The girl's expression had become a bit frightened and she backed away. ôHuh?ö She looked back and fourth and hung her head. ôI guess I've got no choice.ö
The boy smiled. ôWell, I'm just here to give you fair warning. It's going to be a couple of days before we can set it all up.ö
Gia sipped at her coffee and looked annoyed with him. ôI guess your people skills have improved a bit.ö
He returned the look. ôHave you got a better idea? There's nothing else we know about that will bring it to us. It's a viable solution, but it's too big for us to bring to it, and I'm afraid it's going to make a bit of a mess when we set it off.ö
Mei Lin swallowed. ôUm, set it off?ö
The boy crossed his arms and nodded. ôYup. Afraid so. It's about the only thing we know of that will destroy it for certain.ö
Hibiki walked out of the back wearing a bath robe. ôOh. Hey man.ö He looked like he had just woken up. ôWhat's up?ö
The Dr. smiled at him. ôSounds like you might not be staying here too much longer.ö
He nodded. ôThash great.ö He sipped at his drink and sat down at the counter while scratching his scalp. ôBeen pretty boring here since you and those cats left.ö
Tony nodded. ôA couple of more days at least. Things are going pretty smoothly.ö He sounded a bit warry as he said that. ôA little too smoothly. Anyway, I just wanted to drop by and let you guys know what was going on.ö
Gia nodded. ôSpike said to tell you hello. You've not been to see him in a while.ö
The boy glanced at her. ôWell, I've gotten pretty busy. Married and all, not to mention I'm running a war and I've got other businesses as well. I was going to drop to see him while I was on this side of town. He's at the bar right? It's Thursday, and he usually works bartender on Thrusdays.ö
The woman nodded. ôHe should be there.ö
OooOOooOO
Tony scowled as he pulled up to a scene he wasn't expecting to find. ôOh shit.ö
There were firetrucks and abulances parked all around the bar. The building was in flames and several squad cars were pulled up around the building as well. It looked like half the building had burned down. The bar and office looked intact, but there was a huge gaping hole in the seating area, and the kitchen looked completely destroyed. It was taped off, and a real mess. ôWhat the hell?ö he muttered as he got out of his car and looked at the burning remains of the building. He was about to get back in his car when a familiar face turned and noticed him. ôDamn it.ö
Kajura pushed his way through the crowd and Tony stopped getting in his car. He closed the door and leaned against the side of the vehicle.
His partner moved up beside him and whistled as he noticed the car. ôWell now. What have we here?ö
The old man smirked. ôHey kid. Funny finding you here.ö
ôNot really. I used to hang out on this side of town. I know the old man who owns the place. Used to do odd jobs for him sometimes. I was just dropping in.ö He looked away and crossed his arms. He was still a bit dazed and felt numb, not really realizing who he was talking to fully, or the smug looking grins on their faces.
Kajura shook his head. ôWell, you used to know him anyway.ö
Tony got wide eyed. ôHuh?ö
Saito glanced at his partner. ôHe looks surprised.ö
The boy pushed off the side of his car and balled up his fists. ôWhat the hell happened here anyway?ö
Kajura shrugged. ôSome nutjob showed up and shot the place to shit. Killed all the employees, and sent the patrons running.ö He flipped open a note pad and looked it over. ôSurvivors said a young woman in black, wearing a long coat, and a whole shitload of hardware showed up and just started shooting.ö
Saito nodded. ôHad some kind of skull on the shirt.ö
Tony frowned and growled. ôShit. Jiro is dead?ö
Kajura nodded. ôAfraid so.ö
The boy belted the side of his car. ôSon of a bitch.ö He looked at the pair. ôWere there any survivors?ö
ôNone of the employees.ö Replied the long haired slim cop. ôYou know anything about this?ö
Tony shook his head. ôNo. The guy running the bar was an old friend of mine. I was here to see him.ö
Kajura nodded and flipped open his pad. ôAbout what?ö
ôI used to stay with his girlfriend.ö The boy shrugged. His features were a deep frown, and he'd gone a bit white. ôShit. Spike, what the hell am I gonna tell Gia?ö
Kajura arched his eyebrow. ôSpike?ö
Tony looked at him. ôYeah, not the smartest guy, but he was a good friend.ö He was clearly upset, but what had happened hadn't hit him yet.
Saito shrugged. ôWe got I.D. on all the bodies. Hanuro 'Spike' Izume isn't one of them.ö
The boy's sadness fadded. ôWhat? He's not here?ö He didn't look overwhelmed with joy, but he was clearly less upset than he had been.
Kajura nodded. ôAfraid not. Lucky guy.ö He was taking notes. ôYou got any idea where he might be?ö
Tony narrowed his eyes at the man. ôNot really. His girlfriend thinks he's running the bar. I haven't been around lately. As far as I know, Thursday night is his regular shift as bartender.ö
The younger cop nodded. ôHow do you know these guys?ö
The boy shrugged. ôI already told you. I used to do odd jobs for the bar. Nothing special. I was mostly a messenger boy, but I used to help unload the truck and I've worked in the back doing dishes before. That was a while ago though. I haven't been around lately.ö
The old cop grinned at him in a not very nice way. ôWhy not?ö
The boy blinked and seemed to realize something. ôYou really don't know do you?ö He got a smirk of his own and crossed his arms.
Saito put his pad away and pulled out his handcuffs. ôNot really. Should we? We both know you're illegal. I'm afraid you're gonna have to come with us.ö
The boy chuckled at that. ôI doubt I'll have too. You see, your boss is right behind you, and he doesn't look pleased.ö
Both men looked back over their shoulders and found the Chief of Police scowling at them. ôSaito, Kajura.ö
ôSir,ö replied both men as the stiffened up.
Tony looked rather somber. ôI was just giving these two officers a statement. I'm afraid I didn't witness anything, but I'm an old aquaintence of the victims. I worked at the bar here a while back. I'm afraid I'm not sure I can be of any help to this investigation. I'll be glad to offer any assistance I can though. I'm afraid I'm still a bit confused about what happened here though. I was just planning on stopping to see how the old man and a friend of mine who works here was doing while I was on this side of thown. I wasn't expecting to find this.ö He lowered his head and seemed as if he'd not quite grasped what had happened yet.
The Chief nodded. ôI see. I'm sorry to inform you then, you have my condolances. There was a mass murder. I'm afraid there were no survivors.ö
Saito and Kajura looked confused and annoyed. The older of the pair spoke up. ôUm, sir...ö
Their superior glanced at him. ôYou've got something to add?ö
He flipped open his notebook. ôThere is a possible survivor. Hanuro Izume, goes by 'Spike'. According to the kid here, he was supposed to be working the bar tonight. According to him, the girlfriend seems to think so as well. I've met her before, and I'd like to question her on the matter. I've picked up the guy a couple of times before. I'm pretty sure he's not involved, but he might know more about whoever did this and why.ö
The man nodded. ôWhat's stopping you?ö
Saito spoke up. ôWell, the kid, Sir. We'd like to take him in and ask a...ö
The chief nodded. ôMr. Stark, would you mind coming down to the station and answering a few questions?ö
Kajura blinked. ôMr. Stark? Chief, you um, know this kid?ö
The man gave a snort. ôOf course I know him. He's a respected businessman. The Govenor of Tokyo introduced us a few weeks ago.ö
The old man's jaw fell a little. ôThe Govenor of...ö
Saito's surprise was clear as well and he looked at his partner and leaned in. ôI thought you said he was an illegal...ö
The boy crossed his arms and frowned at the pair. ôI'm a citizen of Japan. Pay taxes and everything.ö
The Chief turned a bit red. ôWhat? Kajura, Saito, you two...ö
Tony interrupted. ôDon't worry about it. I know these two. I've met them before. They were the investigating officers when an apartment I was living in burned down. That's how I came to meet Jiro.ö His head hung a bit as he thought about it and balled up his fist again. ôI was just doing delivery work and a bit of bussing tables on occasion. He seemed nice enough.ö
The chief nodded. ôI see.ö He held up a sheet of paper with a skull drawn on it. The top of it had been ripped as if it was pulled off of something. ôHave you ever seen this before?ö
The boy shook his head. ôNo. I'm afraid not. Doesn't mean anything to me.ö He knew exactly what it meant, but wasn't about to say and get himself dragged into it any more than he already was. Regardless of how he felt, Michiru was doing what he knew she would. He hadn't been expecting her to hit Jiro. He should have known better though. He put his hands into his pockets. ôIf there's nothing else. I'm afraid I think I should leave. There's nothing for me here, and I don't really have any information for you. I've said everything I know.ö A bit too much really. He needed to find Spike, and contact Gia to warn her about what was coming. ôIf you have any questions, you can contact my office.ö He handed Kajura a card.
The man took it and narrowed his eyes. ôYeah. I will.ö
Saito noticed the Chief give them a glower and walk off. ôWhat the hell was that about?ö
Kajura glanced at his partner and looked at the card. ôStark Enterprises? What the hell?ö
The skinny cop shrugged. ôHow should I know? This is too weird. That kid was living on the street. Now he knows the Govener of Tokyo and the Chief of Police? What the hell is this?ö
His partner pocketed the card and started walking towards their squad car. ôI don't know. I intend to find out though.ö
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Tony had moved to a parking spot outside of view of the main road and had his cell phone out. ôGia. Before I say anything I want to warn you that you're about to get visitors.ö
ôHuh?ö muttered the voice on the other side of the line.
The boy glanced over his shoulder out the back window. ôSomething happened at the bar. Someone shot the place up and killed everyone there.ö
ôWhat?!ö cried the voice on the other end.
ôSpike is missing, but as far as I know he's not dead. The less you know, the better for now. I'm gonna try and find him. You need to be ready to meet the two cops who are about to show up and ask you about what happened. Don't let them know that you spoke to me.ö
The woman's voice was gasping and desperate sounding. ôWhat happened? What are you saying?ö
Tony gave a heavy sigh. ôJiro is dead. Spike wasn't there, I'm not sure why, and I need to know anywhere else he might be right now. I need to find him and get him off the street before he wanders into that mess around the bar, or whoever did this shows up at wherever they sent him.ö
The woman was sniffling. ôHe's all right?ö
He closed his eyes. ôI'm not sure. I'll call you as soon as I find out. He's gonna have to talk to the cops sooner or later, but I want to make sure he's alive to do it. I need to know where he is and get him off the streets for tonight. We can deal with the rest later. Do you have any idea where he might be?ö
ôNot really?ö she muttered sounding afraid and stressed out. ôUm...ö
ôTime is a issue here. The one who did this is still running around. If it's one of the less legitimate business places, they're probably going to be getting a visitor soon. This is a walking armory we're talking about here, Gia. It's important. Forget about keeping secrets.ö
ôOh, no. Oh shit,ö she muttered. ôUm, look. Probably the warehouse. If you were doing deliveries you should know which one I mean. It's the one closest to the bar.ö
ôRight. I'll call you back as soon as I know anything.ö He started the car and pulled out into the street again. ôTalk to the cops when they show up, but don't let them know you have any idea what happened. You don't want to get involved with this.ö
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Saboten gave a small sigh as he kicked a few broken peices of glass aside as he looked about the chaos and mess the small bar had become. ôWell, it definitely fits the profile.ö He poked around, the bodies had been cleared, but he'd seen them. They were all full of bullet holes, with a few knife wounds as well. ôWhy does she leave such a mess?ö
ôIt's a beautiful mess if ya ask me.ö A familiar pudgy cop in a long gray coat walked up. ôI think I get why the assigned you to the case.ö He chuckled and took a swing from one of the undamaged bottles.
The slim cop pushed his glasses up his nose and frowned. ôWhy is that?ö
The fat man chuckled. ôWhy the hell would we want to catch this guy? You've only got two collars on your record, and as I recall, you literally ran into both of them.ö
ôHey, I knocked them over didn't I?ö he muttered as he prodded at a blood soaked napkin on the bar with a pen. He'd gotten his promotion to Inspector just before getting put on the case, and it was made clear that he was not to attempt to solve it and to make every attempt to appear as though he was. ôCome on Kanaka. This is bad enough without you brow beating me over it. What a shit duty. Chasing around some heavily armed vigilate.ö
The larger man slapped his shoulder. ôClosest you'll ever get to a woman. I heard she's pretty hot.ö
Saboten narrowed his eyes. ôAre you kidding? She's psychotic. Look at this mess. Goes about calling herself the Punisher.ö
Kanaka nodded and took another swing. ôYeah. Kinky.ö
The small cop wiped his nose with a handkerchief and looked up at the blood and brain splattered ceiling. ôThese guys were running gambling as far as I know. Nothing serious. I'm not so sure they deserved this.ö
The fat cop slapped his bottle down. ôAre you kidding? They've been riding the local businesses pretty hard. There's several arson cases, more than a few rapes, and some shop owners got beat near to death by these clowns. I hope you never catch this chick. She does to these assholes what we only dream of doing to them.ö
Saboten nodded. ôMaybe. It's still illegal though. We gotta try and do something. It sucks they stuck me with it.ö
Kanaka slapped him on the back. ôI'm glad they did. I said I hope you never solve it, and I meant every word. This Punisher chick, she's all right in my book. A lot of the guys are saying the same thing.ö
The smaller cop adjusted his glasses. ôI noticed.ö That was his job after all. Making sure it never got solved. He couldn't say anything though. He stood up and dusted off his knees. ôAnyone seen Kajura or Saito?ö He glanced around. ôI saw them here, and I'm gonna need statements from them for the case file. They were the first to respond to the scene.ö
One of the beat cops glanced over from the other end of the bar. Most of the men were helping themselves to a drink or two. None of them were getting drunk, but they'd all be leaving a little flushed. ôThey're following up on a lead. Turns out some asshole lucked out and stepped out or something. Some rich punk showed up and was talking to them. Go ask the Chief about it.ö
Saboten frowned at that. ôNever mind. I'll ask them about it when they get back to the station.ö He poured himself a glass and downed it before giving a small cough. The bar was about the only place in the building that was relatively undamaged by the fire. The firefighters had responded quickly enough to save about half the building, and the fire had been around the tables. The alcohol all had a bit of a smokey taste to it though. Wasn't bad, even if it did taste slightly of burned plastic.
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Tony knocked on a familar door. He still remembered the special knock required. The peep slot slid open and a set of eyes narrowed at him. ôThat's the old knock. Been a while kid.ö
ôYeah.ö he replied as the door opened. ôI got news, and it ain't good. Spike here?ö
It opened up revealing a familiar man with slicked back hair and a slim build. ôNews?ö
The boy nodded. ôJiro is dead. Someone shot up the bar, and everyone who works there is dead.ö
The man looked about and shoved him inside a little roughly. He pulled out a handgun and glared at the boy. ôWhat the hell are you talking about?ö
Tony scowled at him. ôPut that away would you? I didn't say I did it. The place is crawling with cops, and they were dragging body bags out of there when I showed up.ö
The man frowned and lowered the weapon. ôIs this some kind of joke?ö
The kid shook his head. ôDo I look like I'm kidding? They're looking for Spike. It's best if they don't find him here.ö
The greasy haired man looked nervous and back towards the door. ôDid they follow you?ö
The boy dusted off his shirt. ôDo you know anyone who can follow me?ö
That calmed him down a bit more. ôAll right. Come on. What the hell is going on?ö
Tony shrugged. ôI'm not sure. Like I said, they were cleaning up the mess when I showed up. Word is, someone shot the place up and killed everyone working there, Jiro included. I'm not so sure it's a good idea to hang around here. You know as well as I do that there's records that could lead whoever it was here.ö
The man nodded. ôI'll let the boys know. You should go.ö
The boy nodded. ôI'll be needing Spike. Like I said, the cops are looking for him, and it'll go smoother for all of us if they find him away from here. I'm gonna drive him somewhere where he can get picked up with an alibi that doesn't connect him with this place.ö
The man narrowed his eyes. ôYou think the cops might know about this place?ö
Tony looked about. ôYeah. They managed to put the fire out and it looked like the office didn't get burned up. It was the stage, kitchen, and tables that took the most damage. I didn't see inside, but the bar side of the building was pretty intact.ö
The greasy haired thug grunted. ôWe might need him.ö
The boy nodded. ôIf you say so. It might cause problems if they find him here though. It's more than enough excuse to have a look about the place if you catch my drift. He's not supsected in the shooting, but they know he was supposed to be there and wasn't. They're gonna want to know what he was doing. I'm gonna take him down to Imura's grocer and have him pick up some bar supplies and a few bottles. They can pick him up, and he's got an excuse for being out that doesn't tie him to this place. It will also give you a good enough reason to turn them away when they do show up. Sooner or later they will, and you need time to clear out the merchandise before they can get their foot in the door.ö
The man seemed to think on it. ôI don't like this.ö
Tony nodded. ôNeither do I. I'm not keen on getting fingered for interfering with an investigation. I'm taking a big risk here, but I owe Spike enough to help him out.ö
After a moment of deliberation, the skiny thug waved for him to follow. ôYou didn't see nuthin.ö
ôI was never here.ö The boy nodded and put his hands in his pockets. ôI've got enough reasons of my own not to say anything.ö
The man nodded. ôYeah. I heard you're doing pretty good.ö
Tony nodded. ôYeah. I've got control of Hisami's ninja clan now. It's worked out to my advantage.ö He noticed a hint of something in the man's voice that he didn't like the sound of. ôDon't say anything until I get Spike out of here. It's better if he doesn't know what's going on when they pick him up. You know he's a lousy liar.ö
His old boss's face fell a little and he holstered his firearm. ôYeah. So I heard.ö He walked into a room full of boxes. ôEh, Spike. Comere.ö
The large man lumbered over and grinned at Tony. ôHey, kid. What's up?ö
The boy motioned for him to follow. ôCome on. We've got someplace to be.ö
Spike looked confused. ôHuh?ö
Tony pulled on his arm. ôJust come on. Something is going on. The cops are looking for you.ö
The man scratched his head. ôWhat's dat?ö
The kid shook his head. ôIt's better if you don't know. You're not going to like it, and the less you know when the cops pick you up, the better.ö He pulled him out of the building and they both climbed into the car.
ôWhat's going on?ö muttered the man fearfully. ôWhat dey got on me?ö
The kid glanced at him. ôOn you? Nothing. We're going to take you to the grocers and act like you were sent to pick some stuff up for the bar. Don't tell anyone you were here. That's all you gotta know, you'll find out the rest later. You won't like it, but you're a bad actor, and it's best if you don't already know.ö
The man frowned a bit. ôSumthin bad happened?ö
Tony gave a nod. ôYup. Real bad. Just keep quiet. Sorry about this, but the less you know right now the better. We'll talk about it later, I'm pretty sure the cops won't hold you for very long.ö
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Night had fallen, and the city lights of Tokyo now glittered across the horizon. It was still early and the moon was low in the sky.
The boy gave a small sigh as he watched Spike get put into the back of a squad car from a nearby rooftop. The man was confused, but his story of picking up supplies for the bar would hold up if he did. He was pretty sure it would, he had an armload of napkins, several large bottles of liquor, and a few jars of olives. The man looked confused and frustrated, but took to being taken in pretty well. He was used to it.
Tony didn't like doing that, but it was the best way to deal with things that he could come up with. He was just glad that he'd managed to talk his old boss into letting him have him. He was a little worried about the men at the warehouse, but he was also aware that there was little he could do outside of bringing in Michiru. He knew better than to try and talk her out of it, and he wasn't certain that she knew about the place.
A loud boom and an orange glow in the distance put that to rest. He closed his eyes and hung his head as he turned away and took out his cell phone. ôHey. Gia. It's me.ö He paused for a moment. ôSpike is all right, but he's lucky I got to him when I did.ö The woman sounded relieved. ôThe cops have him, but he's not in any trouble. They're going to be questioning him for a bit. I want you to keep him with you when he gets out. His old job no longer exists. They're all dead, and he needs to keep his head down until we're sure this has blown over. Some vigilante nut job showed up and killed the local Yakuza faction off. Far as I know, he's the only one left.ö
There was a long silent pause on the other end of the line. Followed by a very small sounding ôWhat?ö
ôLook, I'll take care of it. I can give him a job and get him out of the mess, but he's got to keep his nose out of this. He'll get himself killed if he tries to do something about this. Trust me, this one is a professional killer and a walking armory. He'll be all right, but he's gonna be pretty upset. I owe him, but I'm gonna have to get him cleaned up. His old line of work isn't safe anymore, and the people he worked for are all gone.ö
ôA-all right.ö The other end went dead.
The boy gave a heavy sigh and rubbed at the back of his head. ôDamn it Michiru, you bitch. I should have known this was coming.ö
ôThat's right. You should have.ö
He spun around on his heels and frowned at a familiar face. Michiru was leaning against a sniper rifle and regarding him. She was holding a remote detonator in her hand and giving him a cool glance.
ôYou killed off the whole clan then?ö he asked as he turned away and looked out over the rooftops.
ôMost of them,ö she replied.
He turned to frown at her. ôLeave Spike alone.ö
She narrowed her eyes and frowned at him. ôWhy should I?ö
The boy growled. ôYou owe me enough to let me have him. I owe the man a lot, and you owe me. Lay off him, I'm making him go straight. You've punished the thugs here, letting one off as a favor won't hurt you.ö
The girl narrowed her eyes. ôYou know what he's done.ö
He nodded. ôYeah. I do. He helped me save your life, and so did that old man you killed.ö
Michiru shouldered her weapon and swung her hips. ôThat doesn't excuse their evil. You and I both know there was more to Jiro and his little band than gambling.ö
He shrugged. ôCall it a personal favor. I'm no Yakuza, and he's working for me now. You catch him in the act again and I won't say a thing. Forget about his past, let it slide this time. Have your war. You'll notice I've not said anything about you killing off the rest of them. This is what I expected you to do. I can't really say I'm surprised, just that I hadn't thought it through that you might come here. I should have, you know them too well to pass them up.ö
She nodded. ôI know Spike too.ö
He stiffened up, but remained calm. ôForget that you do. I've got no intention of stopping you, but if you go after him, you're going to have to deal with me. I've got personal interest in that one. Let it go. I should remind you, all those weapons and ammunition aren't free.ö
The woman nodded. ôI know. You can't buy me though. You warned them about me. They were ready and waiting. I showed up right before you did you know. I was listening in to that little talk you had.ö
He snorted. ôSo what? I knew damn well those thugs didn't stand a chance against you. I told them that to get him away before you showed up. I only told them that someone had shot up the bar, and that they might find something to lead them there. I wasn't sure if you were going to show up or not to be honest. What's your point?ö
She seemed to relax a little more. ôMade it a bit harder.ö
Tony nodded. ôA little, maybe. Stop being stubborn. You owe me. There are thousands of Yakuza you can punish. Leave this one alone. He's retired, I'm going to make sure of it. Like I said, you catch him acting up, and you can have him. Until then, he's off limits, or I come after you myself.ö
She arched her eyebrows. ôIs that a threat?ö
He nodded. ôYeah. It is.ö He walked up and poked her in the chest with his finger. ôYou owe me, you owe him, and you owe the nice Doctor who is dating him for fixing you up when you were almost dead. We've all helped you out in the past. I'd rather not deal with it, but I owe him enough that I will if you push me.ö
She stepped back and turned away. ôHe's not reformed yet.ö
The boy looked back at her. ôYeah. Maybe not. I'm not going to try and excuse him. Like I said, he slips up and you can have him. I'm not trying to grant him immunity, just amnesty. Until he screws up, you leave him alone.ö
She narrowed her eyes as she looked over her shoulder and scowled. ôFor now. You can have him, but I'll be watching. Better be sure.ö
ôIf he screws up. I won't feel like it's on my hands.ö The boy nodded. ôHe's been a good friend, and I've got to try to do what I can for him.ö
Michiru seemed to think on that. ôFair enough. Don't forget, I'm watching you as well.ö
ôI noticed,ö he replied as he stepped into the shadows and vanished.
She glanced around and seemed to regard that she was alone. ôHuh. Must be useful.ö With that, she walked off the edge of the roof and disappeared into the city again.
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Kajura tossed a cigarette aside as he opened the door to the squad car and climbed in. Saito was doing the same thing.
The younger cop smirked. ôWhat do you think?ö
The older man shrugged. ôKid probably called her. She knew we were coming.ö
His partner looked out the window. ôI suppose. She definitely knew more than she admitted.ö
Kajura shoved his hat back. ôSo what? Let Saboten deal with it. Dispatch said they pulled in her boyfriend already.ö
The ponytailed cop nodded. ôYeah. I think she noticed. She calmed down a bit when they called it in.ö He scratched at his head and looked at the front door of the clinic. ôSo, now what?ö
Kajura frowned at him. ôWanna go find out who the hell 'Tony Stark' is?ö
Saito shrugged. ôI guess so. Where do we start?ö
His partner flipped a card out between his fingers. ôHe gave us his card.ö
The blond man scratched at his unshaven face as he looked at it. ôThat kid is so weird. You said he was illegal. What is all this all of a sudden?ö
The older man scowled a bit. ôI intend to find out. It looked like the chief was gonna wring our necks. He was living on the street less than a year ago. Just some punk pickpocket with no name. Now he shows up driving a sportscar and is paling around with the Chief of Police and the Govenor of Tokyo? Something is fishy. I don't like it.ö
The younger cop seemed to think on it. ôYeah. Me neither. Oh well, with Hisami gone, I suppose we have to find a new way to get ourselves killed sticking our necks out too far.ö
ôYeah. I'm thinkin Yakuza myself.ö Kajura looked over his shoulder as he backed onto the street and shifted gears to drive forward.
Saito looked at the clinic. ôI wonder what a woman like that sees in a guy like Hanuro anyway? The guy is a scum bag. It's a shame.ö
The larger man smirked. ôShe is something to look at isn't she? Women are just stupid I guess. Somethin about the danger of it all or some other such crap.ö
ôGood looking and a doctor? To be honest, that's more the kind of woman my mother dreams about me bringing home than I do.ö The younger man shook his head. ôStill, she could do better than a small time Yakuza thugh. Wonder what she sees in him.ö
The old man gave a rough snort. ôHe's probably good in bed. I've met the guy a few times, he's as dense as a brick, and not very trustworthy with money. Not much of a looker either.ö
Saito leaned back in his seat. ôI guess so. Still, what a waste.ö
cont...
Gaijin
Part 39
The Tower.
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Tony glared down at the street far below. Not from a rooftop, but from an office. A very large office with a huge window, a bar, and a large desk. He'd been spending a lot of his time there as of late. He had his hands behind his back as he looked down at the streets of Tokyo.
It was hard to say that he was annoyed in such luxury. He was though, for the past few weeks he'd been dealing with businessmen, people in suits and ties. He managed, but he was out of his element.
ôWhat are you glowering at?ö asked his wife as she poured herself a drink and took a sip. She was wearing a loose white top, a pair of glasses that were just decorative, and a tight business skirt that was well above her knees.
He glanced over at her. ôI'm bored.ö
She arched her eyebrow. ôI suppose it is less exciting lately.ö
He gave a nod. ôWell, I can't complain because no one's tried to kill me in a few weeks.ö
Kei nodded and sat on the corner of his desk, putting her drink down and lifting up a few papers to look at. ôYou miss it? The excitement?ö
He shook his head. ôNo. Not even a little. I've not had a major injury in a while. How can I complain about that?ö
She smirked as he continued to glare at the street below. ôWhy don't you go out for a bit? There's not really much to do today. Nothing I can't handle.ö
He gave a small sigh. ôIf I do, I'm likely...ö
She cut him off. ôShut up and go. You're driving me crazy just standing there glaring out the window like that. I can tell you're itching to get out for a bit.ö
He frowned at her and turned away, grabbing his sword from the wall as he went. In the back of the office was a private stairwell to the roof and the landing pad above. There was a small closet inside with a fingerprint scanner on the lock. He put his thumb on it and it clicked open. Inside was a small changing room, and several of the Spiderman outfits on hangers. He pulled one off and dressed himself.
After he finished he walked up onto the roof and looked out at the city below from the edge of the rooftop. He placed the blade on his back, and dove off the edge, shooting out a web line. It felt good to be swinging over the city again. He kept himself in shape at the dojo in his home. He was still living at the Shinobi complex, though he had spent a few nights in the room in his office. There was a bedroom attached to the main office as well.
ôHow the hell did I end up like this anyway?ö he grumbled. He let go of his line and flipped in the air as he zoomed over the streets. He'd gotten much lower, but was still far above the cars and pedestrians below. He sent out another line, but before he'd gotten very far, he felt the back of his collar lift up. ôWhat the?ö He felt the world spin and flipped over and rolled across a rooftop. He stopped in a crouch with his hand grabbing his sword as he spun around.
Haruka was floating in the air with her arms crossed and a scowl on her face. She didn't look very happy to see him.
Tony relaxed. ôOh. It's you. What do you want?ö
She turned her head away. ôYou've got a lot of nerve asking me that.ö
He stood up and dusted himself off. ôYeah, yeah. What is it?ö
She growled and balled up her fists. ôI should kill you.ö
He grunted at that and crossed his arms. ôFor what? Look, you obviously stopped me for a reason.ö
ôI saw what you did to Michiru.ö She landed in front of him and bored own over him. She looked quite intimidating.
He wasn't impressed. ôMe? What I did? Are you kidding?ö
She took a swing at him, but he ducked and bounced away. ôYes! You! She's running about covered in guns killing...ö
The costumed boy relaxed and dusted himself off again. ôYou had more to do with that than I did. I'm not responsible for her. You know damn well what you did to her. Don't go trying to pin it on me.ö
She got a little wide eyed. ôWhat? What would you know of it?ö
He crossed his arms. ôI know exactly how you ended up like you are. We used to know each other you know. She's pissed at you because of what you did. I had nothing to do with it. We broke up anyway. It's not the first time, that's how she ended up with you before as I recall, or did you forget that too?ö
The caped woman was looking at him with a hanging jaw. ôN-no way. You-you're...ö
ôNice to see you too,ö he commented in a sarcastic tone. ôI've done what I can to help her out. That mess was your doing and you know it. I couldn't stop her, and I've got other concerns. If she'd had her powers, they likely would have awoken and she might have been able to do something before it came to this.ö
Haruka reacted as if she'd been struck physically. Her scowl grew harder and she hung her head. ôI never meant to...ö
The masked figure shrugged. ôI don't care, that's between the two of you. I won't hold it against you, but I don't think she's willing to forgive you, and it's not my fault.ö He walked to the edge of the roof to look down at the street. ôI've got more important matters to deal with. The Moon Kingdom is dead and gone, and I've got no interest in reviving it. It had it's time, and it's time to start something new.ö
The woman walked up next to him. She was frustrated, but her anger at him had faded a bit. ôSpeaking of which. What's going on?ö She looked somber and serious. She was glad to change the subject and he took note of that.
The boy glanced at her. ôI've got no idea. Things have been quiet. A few random attacks here and there, but the Senshi have been dealing with it pretty easily. She's only got one General left, and no one has seen him in a while. He's not sticking his neck out, though I imagine he's pretty pissed we assassinated his lover.ö
She looked over at him and gave a nod. ôI see. I've had my hands full. Mostly petty crime and theft, I've not had any dealings with monsters aside from that scorpion thing.ö
Tony sat down and leaned over the edge. ôThat's your problem. She's too strong for me to do anything about her. The Senshi deal with any monsters that show up from the Negaverse pretty quickly. I've got eyes all over the city on the lookout for suspicious operations. They can't get much of a foothold. I think the last General is being cautious. Kunzite is the only one left.ö
Haruka paced a bit behind him. ôKunzite? That's not like him, he's strong and intelligent, but rash. Not a very patient man from what I knew of him. Zoicite was the patient one, he kept him in check.ö
The costumed boy nodded. ôI think that Nine creature is keeping them low profile. She's not with them, and I don't think their plans work in her interest. I'm not sure, but I think he's less concerned with sticking his neck out regarding us, and that it has more to do with Nine. The Senshi have found evidence of Negaverse monsters that were killed. It could have been Usagi and her boyfriend. They've been running around working together, but as I understand it they deal mostly with street crime. I doubt that Carnage thing cares much, but he might kill them if he runs across them as well. Nine seems to be the most likely suspect, she tends to leave a mess. Carnage and Venom can do some damage, but property damage tends to be minimal regarding those two. Carnage is only interested in killing, and Venom is a Law Enforcement experiment gone wrong. It's not stable, but it's directives don't really involve killing.ö
The woman nodded. She was following what he was saying, but did not know most of what he was saying before. ôThat's your end.ö
ôI'm dealing with it. I was on my way to talk to some people about getting it done when you stopped me.ö He glanced up at her.
She frowned at him. ôYou still owe me for the damage to my car.ö
He scowled at her, but she couldn't tell because of his mask. ôYou can fly. What do you need a car for?ö
She growled and glared down at him. ôI don't spend all of my time like this. I'm driving around in a beat up piece of junk because of you.ö
He gave a small sigh. ôAll right. Follow me then.ö He jumped off the edge of the roof and swung down over the streets.
She moved after him. ôWait! Where the hell are you going?ö
He glanced over his shoulder. ôJust come on. I guess I do sort of owe you a little. Even though it's not my fault we got attacked by a stupid monster in the street. I'd rather not listen to you bitch about it every time I see you.ö
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A short time later they landed on the roof of a parking garage for a large office building. The boy took off his hood and walked over to a maintenance closet. He pulled out a set of street clothes from a small safe inside and put them on over his costume before closing the trunk. He was wearing a pair of jeans and a black shirt with the logo for a popular heavy metal band on it. ôYou don't happen to have a change of...oh...okay.ö When he turned around she was wearing street clothes, a pair of jeans and a hooded sweat jacket over a T-shirt.
ôWhat the hell are we doing?ö she grumbled.
ôWhat kind of car do you like?ö he asked her without answering.
ôOne that isn't wrecked.ö She replied.
He gave a small sigh and spoke a little slower. ôIf you could have any kind of car you wanted in the world, what would it be?ö
She narrowed her eyes at him. ôA Red Ferrari Testarosa. What the hell does it matter? Look, just pay me for the damages so I can get them fixed.ö
He pulled out a key chain and an alarm sounded nearby. The boy walked behind an SUV and a low powerful roar sounded as something started up.
Haruka blinked as a Porshe 911 pulled out and drove over to where she was standing. It had a pearlescent paint job. The window rolled down and the boy leaned down to look at her. ôGet in.ö
She took a staggering step towards the door and opened it with wide eyes. ôWhat? What are you doing?ö
He frowned at her. ôShut up and get in would you?ö
She balled up her fist. ôIs this some kind of joke? You can't just steal some car!ö
He blinked and hung his head for a moment. ôThis is my car. Just get in would you? We can't just drop in out of the sky.ö
She narrowed her eyes at him. ôYou were living on the street when I met you. Do you think I'm stupid?ö
He shook his head and was starting to get annoyed. With a flip of his wrist her mouth was webbed shut. ôGet in the damn car before I change my mind. I said I'd take care of it and I guess I do kind of owe you.ö
She took a moment to think about it, fuming in anger as she growled from under the webbing. She briefly considered dragging him out of the car and pounding him into the dirt as she easily ripped the substance from her lips. ôYou realize I'm going to kill you if this isn't...ö
He put the car into gear. ôJust shut up would you? Look, I've got the keys in the ignition. This is my car.ö
She seemed to calm down a little. ôHow did some homeless kid manage to get a car like this?ö
He gave a nod. ôIt's along story, and I don't like you enough to tell you. Relax, I know about what happened to you, and I'm not stupid enough to jerk your chain. I've got enough problems.ö
The woman gave a nod and narrowed her eyes at him. ôThat's right. You'd better remember it.ö
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Haruka was feeling a bit numb. She and Tony had just pulled into an exotic car dealership. Rows of expensive cars surrounded them as they stepped out of the boy's car. She was halfway between disbelief and being upset with him for teasing her by brining her there.
A man in a suit and tie approached the pair with a grin on his face as soon as the stepped out of the vehicle. ôWelcome to Tokyo Luxury Automotive. How may I serve you today?ö He gave a deep bow noticing what they had arrived in rather than their rather casual dress.
The boy put on a pair of sunglasses. ôMy friend needs a car.ö
The woman flushed and blinked in surprise. ôWait, what?ö
The man seemed quite pleased to greet them. ôI'm sure we can find something to the lady's liking, Mr?ö
Her companion put his hands in his pockets. ôStark, Tony Stark.ö
ôAh! Mr. Stark, how good to see you!ö Recognition hit the man's face, and the sound of a cash register in his mind was almost audible.
Haruka looked confused. ôYou...know him?ö
The man looked confused for a moment, but his pleasant air didn't fade. ôOf course I know of Mr. Stark.ö
Tony smirked at the look on her face. He was far from a household name, and wasn't famous by any stretch. ôWe're looking for a red Ferrari Testarosa.ö
The man cocked his head and his grin grew wider. ôVery good! We just got the new model in! I think we have just what you're looking for in the show room. Please, follow me.ö
Haruka was a little weak kneed as she looked at the car after following the man into the building. It was candy apple red, and she'd never even dreamed of touching one. She rubbed her hand on the hood and pulled her fingers back. ôNo way.ö
The boy looked on. ôThis what you were looking for?ö
She blanched a bit. ôLooking for? I didn't think you meant...ö
He shrugged. ôI made some good investments. I guess I owe you, sort of, and to be honest this isn't much to me.ö
The salesman looked quite pleased. ôShall we take it for a test drive?ö
OooOOooOO
A wind blew by the short haired woman as she simply stood with a shocked expression on her face as she stepped out and walked up next to the expensive red sports car.
The boy who had brought her slid into the seat of his own car and flipped his shades on. He looked over at Haruka as he started the engine. ôNow we're even. See you around.ö
Haruka had a rather dumb expression on her face as she held the keys to her new car. It had taken about an hour to do all the paperwork. She blinked and turned her head towards her new car. ôI don't believe this.ö She ran her hand along the side of the vehicle and gave a small sigh. ôWho the hell is that guy anyway?ö
Tony had always been a jerk, and they'd butted heads since they met. She opened the car door and slid into the seat. She looked about the interior of her new car and gripped the steering wheel, caressing the leather. She couldn't smile, and found herself not really grasping the concept. It was now her car, he'd even paid all the taxes and fees associated with it. It was hers, free and clear. ôHuh. I guess we're even then.ö She started the engine and drove away.
OooOOooOO
Tony popped his neck as he got out of his car. He'd been planning on swinging his way around town, but since he'd gotten his car out of the garage he decided to take it about instead. He briefly considered taking it back to keep it from getting wrecked, but his recent purchase of a luxury car on a whim reminded him that he could indeed replace it easily if it was. He didn't want to be going through a new one every time he got attacked either, but he could afford the risk considering how slow things had been for him. He glanced around the parking lot he'd just pulled into and found several familiar cars parked about. He'd made a few visits to the Cybertech labs in recent times and checked up on the progress of things.
Within five minutes he was standing in the lab with his hands in his pockets. ôHello, Yoshi. How are things coming?ö
The man grinned as he noticed him. ôHey, Tony.ö He walked over to a large round covered object and pulled a white sheet away revealing a heavy looking silver orb. ôIt's done. We've just got to figure out a way to get it nearby and set it off.ö
The boy nodded with a small frown on his face. ôIt's pretty big. We'll probably have to lure it somewhere somehow.ö
Yoshi gave a serious nod. ôYes. It's a high yield bomb. It won't cause too much damage, but I'm thinking setting it off underground would be best. Very high energy output in the form of Gama radiation. Not dangerous at low levels, but I'm not sure how it might effect someone at such a high dose. It'll make a bit of a mess, but it should still be less damage than the amount of heat or pressure that a bomb big enough to hurt the Unit would need to be.ö
Tony glanced at him. He had some idea about what might happen. He also noticed the man had used the word 'should' in that statement. ôI don't want anyone anywhere near it when it goes off.ö
The scientist blinked. ôNeither do I. It's going to be a bit tricky, we're going to have to lure it in, and keep it close. Another reason I think an underground explosion would be best. It will be easier to keep it contained.ö
The boy glanced around the labs. ôHow are those other projects coming?ö
The man walked with him towards an elevator. The building itself wasn't that large above ground, but there were several labs and facilities below the surface in ten large subbasements. Yoshi spoke as they rode to the lower levels. ôWe've got a fix for Venom. I'm afraid it won't work with the Carnage unit. It's programing is a lot more primitive and mostly hardwired into the system, and we'd need more than just a patch to fix the damage it's done.ö He reached into his pocket. ôHere. Take this with you.ö He handed his boss what appeared to be a plastic card, slightly larger than a credit card with a bar code and a clip for his shirt on it.
Tony arched his eyebrow. ôWhat is it?ö
The man shrugged. ôJust an ID card. You're the CEO of the company, this identifies you to the systems here. It will get you past any security door, and it has other uses as well. It will give you command authority on most of our hardware. It's a sort of safety system. There's a microchip in the card, and the bar code can be scanned by any imaging software we use.ö
The boy nodded. ôOh. Cool. What's this fix for Venom?ö
The elevator door opened up and they walked into a room with several computers and empty vats. There were large metal storage coolers and what looked like chemistry equipment on long tables. Several men were wandering about working inside. ôIt's pretty simple.ö He walked over to one of the coolers and opened the door before reaching in and pulling out a small vial of black liquid that shined with a metallic gloss. ôIt's just an add on. You've got to get this into the unit and verify it.ö He fumbled about, patting his clothes for a moment and looking around. A moment later, he picked up a clip board from nearby. ôHere.ö
Tony looked at it. ôWhat's this?ö
The man shrugged. ôVoice commands. You should learn them, don't lose that. You'll need it to apply the patch.ö
His boss nodded. ôDoes this stuff need to be chilled or something?ö
Yoshi shrugged. ôNo. It's just to keep it inert. It really just a smaller version of the Units.ö He noticed Tony's expression change. ôIt won't work like them. It's not programed as anything but a patch. No intelligence at all. Just enough to latch on and get into the system once it's applied.ö He looked serious. ôDon't forget those voice commands. Venom has anti-virus systems, it will fight back and resist accepting it. The commands give it authorization to accept it.ö
Tony nodded. ôWhat about that special project?ö
The Scientist arched his eyebrow. ôWell, we've got it going. It's progressing nicely. It's on the lower level, but there's not much to see yet.ö He scratched the back of his head. ôWe won't be able to mass produce it. The metals you used are very rare and super expensive. We can make a few, but without a power supply I don't see what good it will do you. We'll be able to hook it up to a radiant energy source and it should work. We also managed to make use of a bit of the liquid metal that the Carnage and Venom units are made of. What were you planning to do with it anyway? How are we going to power that thing?ö
He shrugged and pulled the sword from his back. ôWith something like this. I want it to be able to draw power from a source like this one without being in direct contact. We won't have a use for it for a while yet.ö
The man nodded. ôAt first I thought you were going to use the electrical grid to draw power from energy outside sources. Pull it from transformers and batteries. Then I noticed that all the power draws are inside of it. I feel I should warn, that could be very dangerous. Using that thing might kill the one wearing it. A human body won't be able to power it for very long. It's a much bigger power draw than the Venom and Carnage Units.ö
The boy nodded. ôI know. I've got something special in mind.ö
Yoshi gave a shrug. ôIf you say so.ö The boy knew some strange people, and he was guessing whatever was on his mind was magical in nature. ôI think I get what you mean, but I'm not sure how well it will work out. It's a mechanical system, and I'm not sure how that kind of energy might effect it. It's going to take a massive energy source.ö
Tony smirked. ôI know. Building a lot of them wouldn't be very useful anyway. Like you said, most people wouldn't be able to handle it. I've got something in mind.ö
The Scientist nodded. ôIf you say so.ö
His boss slapped his shoulder and grinned. ôWell, thanks for the update. I'll see you later. I've got a few other things to take care of today. I'll get with you soon so we can plan what to do with that bomb of yours. I think I have a way to lure that thing in, but I've got to talk with her about it first. Otherwise she'll just complain.ö
The man smiled. ôYes. I've got work to get back to myself. I'll see you later then.ö
OooOOooOO
Tony gave a small sigh as he closed the door to his car and stepped out into a familiar yard. He was at Gia's clinic and walked out of his usual parking spot in the back yard to the front entrance.
A deadpan and irritated voice spoke up as he walked in. ôHello, welcome to Happy Clinic, how can serve today?ö
The boy arched his eyebrow. ôMan. She's still got you pulling that routine?ö
ôCarrot!ö chirped Mei Lin as she lit up and jumped up to greet him. ôPlease tell me you have good news!ö
He gave a small sigh and glanced at her. ôIt's Tony now, and I guess that depends on what you mean by 'good news'.ö
Her smile faded a bit. ôHuh?ö
Gia walked into the room and noticed he was there. ôOh. I thought I heard someone.ö She sipped on a cup of coffee and regarded him.
He gave her a small grin. ôHey. Been a while.ö
The woman nodded. ôSo it has, how are things.ö
The boy looked at Mei Lin. ôWell, we've developed something that will take care of that monster that's after the reporter here.ö
The Chinese girl chirped. ôGreat!ö
Tony looked at Gia, she was looking a bit dazed and was barely holding her cup up. ôUnfortunately, we also need some sort of bait to lure it in, and the only thing we know for sure it really wants is...ö
Both of them turned to look at Mei Lin. The girl's expression had become a bit frightened and she backed away. ôHuh?ö She looked back and fourth and hung her head. ôI guess I've got no choice.ö
The boy smiled. ôWell, I'm just here to give you fair warning. It's going to be a couple of days before we can set it all up.ö
Gia sipped at her coffee and looked annoyed with him. ôI guess your people skills have improved a bit.ö
He returned the look. ôHave you got a better idea? There's nothing else we know about that will bring it to us. It's a viable solution, but it's too big for us to bring to it, and I'm afraid it's going to make a bit of a mess when we set it off.ö
Mei Lin swallowed. ôUm, set it off?ö
The boy crossed his arms and nodded. ôYup. Afraid so. It's about the only thing we know of that will destroy it for certain.ö
Hibiki walked out of the back wearing a bath robe. ôOh. Hey man.ö He looked like he had just woken up. ôWhat's up?ö
The Dr. smiled at him. ôSounds like you might not be staying here too much longer.ö
He nodded. ôThash great.ö He sipped at his drink and sat down at the counter while scratching his scalp. ôBeen pretty boring here since you and those cats left.ö
Tony nodded. ôA couple of more days at least. Things are going pretty smoothly.ö He sounded a bit warry as he said that. ôA little too smoothly. Anyway, I just wanted to drop by and let you guys know what was going on.ö
Gia nodded. ôSpike said to tell you hello. You've not been to see him in a while.ö
The boy glanced at her. ôWell, I've gotten pretty busy. Married and all, not to mention I'm running a war and I've got other businesses as well. I was going to drop to see him while I was on this side of town. He's at the bar right? It's Thursday, and he usually works bartender on Thrusdays.ö
The woman nodded. ôHe should be there.ö
OooOOooOO
Tony scowled as he pulled up to a scene he wasn't expecting to find. ôOh shit.ö
There were firetrucks and abulances parked all around the bar. The building was in flames and several squad cars were pulled up around the building as well. It looked like half the building had burned down. The bar and office looked intact, but there was a huge gaping hole in the seating area, and the kitchen looked completely destroyed. It was taped off, and a real mess. ôWhat the hell?ö he muttered as he got out of his car and looked at the burning remains of the building. He was about to get back in his car when a familiar face turned and noticed him. ôDamn it.ö
Kajura pushed his way through the crowd and Tony stopped getting in his car. He closed the door and leaned against the side of the vehicle.
His partner moved up beside him and whistled as he noticed the car. ôWell now. What have we here?ö
The old man smirked. ôHey kid. Funny finding you here.ö
ôNot really. I used to hang out on this side of town. I know the old man who owns the place. Used to do odd jobs for him sometimes. I was just dropping in.ö He looked away and crossed his arms. He was still a bit dazed and felt numb, not really realizing who he was talking to fully, or the smug looking grins on their faces.
Kajura shook his head. ôWell, you used to know him anyway.ö
Tony got wide eyed. ôHuh?ö
Saito glanced at his partner. ôHe looks surprised.ö
The boy pushed off the side of his car and balled up his fists. ôWhat the hell happened here anyway?ö
Kajura shrugged. ôSome nutjob showed up and shot the place to shit. Killed all the employees, and sent the patrons running.ö He flipped open a note pad and looked it over. ôSurvivors said a young woman in black, wearing a long coat, and a whole shitload of hardware showed up and just started shooting.ö
Saito nodded. ôHad some kind of skull on the shirt.ö
Tony frowned and growled. ôShit. Jiro is dead?ö
Kajura nodded. ôAfraid so.ö
The boy belted the side of his car. ôSon of a bitch.ö He looked at the pair. ôWere there any survivors?ö
ôNone of the employees.ö Replied the long haired slim cop. ôYou know anything about this?ö
Tony shook his head. ôNo. The guy running the bar was an old friend of mine. I was here to see him.ö
Kajura nodded and flipped open his pad. ôAbout what?ö
ôI used to stay with his girlfriend.ö The boy shrugged. His features were a deep frown, and he'd gone a bit white. ôShit. Spike, what the hell am I gonna tell Gia?ö
Kajura arched his eyebrow. ôSpike?ö
Tony looked at him. ôYeah, not the smartest guy, but he was a good friend.ö He was clearly upset, but what had happened hadn't hit him yet.
Saito shrugged. ôWe got I.D. on all the bodies. Hanuro 'Spike' Izume isn't one of them.ö
The boy's sadness fadded. ôWhat? He's not here?ö He didn't look overwhelmed with joy, but he was clearly less upset than he had been.
Kajura nodded. ôAfraid not. Lucky guy.ö He was taking notes. ôYou got any idea where he might be?ö
Tony narrowed his eyes at the man. ôNot really. His girlfriend thinks he's running the bar. I haven't been around lately. As far as I know, Thursday night is his regular shift as bartender.ö
The younger cop nodded. ôHow do you know these guys?ö
The boy shrugged. ôI already told you. I used to do odd jobs for the bar. Nothing special. I was mostly a messenger boy, but I used to help unload the truck and I've worked in the back doing dishes before. That was a while ago though. I haven't been around lately.ö
The old cop grinned at him in a not very nice way. ôWhy not?ö
The boy blinked and seemed to realize something. ôYou really don't know do you?ö He got a smirk of his own and crossed his arms.
Saito put his pad away and pulled out his handcuffs. ôNot really. Should we? We both know you're illegal. I'm afraid you're gonna have to come with us.ö
The boy chuckled at that. ôI doubt I'll have too. You see, your boss is right behind you, and he doesn't look pleased.ö
Both men looked back over their shoulders and found the Chief of Police scowling at them. ôSaito, Kajura.ö
ôSir,ö replied both men as the stiffened up.
Tony looked rather somber. ôI was just giving these two officers a statement. I'm afraid I didn't witness anything, but I'm an old aquaintence of the victims. I worked at the bar here a while back. I'm afraid I'm not sure I can be of any help to this investigation. I'll be glad to offer any assistance I can though. I'm afraid I'm still a bit confused about what happened here though. I was just planning on stopping to see how the old man and a friend of mine who works here was doing while I was on this side of thown. I wasn't expecting to find this.ö He lowered his head and seemed as if he'd not quite grasped what had happened yet.
The Chief nodded. ôI see. I'm sorry to inform you then, you have my condolances. There was a mass murder. I'm afraid there were no survivors.ö
Saito and Kajura looked confused and annoyed. The older of the pair spoke up. ôUm, sir...ö
Their superior glanced at him. ôYou've got something to add?ö
He flipped open his notebook. ôThere is a possible survivor. Hanuro Izume, goes by 'Spike'. According to the kid here, he was supposed to be working the bar tonight. According to him, the girlfriend seems to think so as well. I've met her before, and I'd like to question her on the matter. I've picked up the guy a couple of times before. I'm pretty sure he's not involved, but he might know more about whoever did this and why.ö
The man nodded. ôWhat's stopping you?ö
Saito spoke up. ôWell, the kid, Sir. We'd like to take him in and ask a...ö
The chief nodded. ôMr. Stark, would you mind coming down to the station and answering a few questions?ö
Kajura blinked. ôMr. Stark? Chief, you um, know this kid?ö
The man gave a snort. ôOf course I know him. He's a respected businessman. The Govenor of Tokyo introduced us a few weeks ago.ö
The old man's jaw fell a little. ôThe Govenor of...ö
Saito's surprise was clear as well and he looked at his partner and leaned in. ôI thought you said he was an illegal...ö
The boy crossed his arms and frowned at the pair. ôI'm a citizen of Japan. Pay taxes and everything.ö
The Chief turned a bit red. ôWhat? Kajura, Saito, you two...ö
Tony interrupted. ôDon't worry about it. I know these two. I've met them before. They were the investigating officers when an apartment I was living in burned down. That's how I came to meet Jiro.ö His head hung a bit as he thought about it and balled up his fist again. ôI was just doing delivery work and a bit of bussing tables on occasion. He seemed nice enough.ö
The chief nodded. ôI see.ö He held up a sheet of paper with a skull drawn on it. The top of it had been ripped as if it was pulled off of something. ôHave you ever seen this before?ö
The boy shook his head. ôNo. I'm afraid not. Doesn't mean anything to me.ö He knew exactly what it meant, but wasn't about to say and get himself dragged into it any more than he already was. Regardless of how he felt, Michiru was doing what he knew she would. He hadn't been expecting her to hit Jiro. He should have known better though. He put his hands into his pockets. ôIf there's nothing else. I'm afraid I think I should leave. There's nothing for me here, and I don't really have any information for you. I've said everything I know.ö A bit too much really. He needed to find Spike, and contact Gia to warn her about what was coming. ôIf you have any questions, you can contact my office.ö He handed Kajura a card.
The man took it and narrowed his eyes. ôYeah. I will.ö
Saito noticed the Chief give them a glower and walk off. ôWhat the hell was that about?ö
Kajura glanced at his partner and looked at the card. ôStark Enterprises? What the hell?ö
The skinny cop shrugged. ôHow should I know? This is too weird. That kid was living on the street. Now he knows the Govener of Tokyo and the Chief of Police? What the hell is this?ö
His partner pocketed the card and started walking towards their squad car. ôI don't know. I intend to find out though.ö
OooOOooOO
Tony had moved to a parking spot outside of view of the main road and had his cell phone out. ôGia. Before I say anything I want to warn you that you're about to get visitors.ö
ôHuh?ö muttered the voice on the other side of the line.
The boy glanced over his shoulder out the back window. ôSomething happened at the bar. Someone shot the place up and killed everyone there.ö
ôWhat?!ö cried the voice on the other end.
ôSpike is missing, but as far as I know he's not dead. The less you know, the better for now. I'm gonna try and find him. You need to be ready to meet the two cops who are about to show up and ask you about what happened. Don't let them know that you spoke to me.ö
The woman's voice was gasping and desperate sounding. ôWhat happened? What are you saying?ö
Tony gave a heavy sigh. ôJiro is dead. Spike wasn't there, I'm not sure why, and I need to know anywhere else he might be right now. I need to find him and get him off the street before he wanders into that mess around the bar, or whoever did this shows up at wherever they sent him.ö
The woman was sniffling. ôHe's all right?ö
He closed his eyes. ôI'm not sure. I'll call you as soon as I find out. He's gonna have to talk to the cops sooner or later, but I want to make sure he's alive to do it. I need to know where he is and get him off the streets for tonight. We can deal with the rest later. Do you have any idea where he might be?ö
ôNot really?ö she muttered sounding afraid and stressed out. ôUm...ö
ôTime is a issue here. The one who did this is still running around. If it's one of the less legitimate business places, they're probably going to be getting a visitor soon. This is a walking armory we're talking about here, Gia. It's important. Forget about keeping secrets.ö
ôOh, no. Oh shit,ö she muttered. ôUm, look. Probably the warehouse. If you were doing deliveries you should know which one I mean. It's the one closest to the bar.ö
ôRight. I'll call you back as soon as I know anything.ö He started the car and pulled out into the street again. ôTalk to the cops when they show up, but don't let them know you have any idea what happened. You don't want to get involved with this.ö
OooOOooOO
Saboten gave a small sigh as he kicked a few broken peices of glass aside as he looked about the chaos and mess the small bar had become. ôWell, it definitely fits the profile.ö He poked around, the bodies had been cleared, but he'd seen them. They were all full of bullet holes, with a few knife wounds as well. ôWhy does she leave such a mess?ö
ôIt's a beautiful mess if ya ask me.ö A familiar pudgy cop in a long gray coat walked up. ôI think I get why the assigned you to the case.ö He chuckled and took a swing from one of the undamaged bottles.
The slim cop pushed his glasses up his nose and frowned. ôWhy is that?ö
The fat man chuckled. ôWhy the hell would we want to catch this guy? You've only got two collars on your record, and as I recall, you literally ran into both of them.ö
ôHey, I knocked them over didn't I?ö he muttered as he prodded at a blood soaked napkin on the bar with a pen. He'd gotten his promotion to Inspector just before getting put on the case, and it was made clear that he was not to attempt to solve it and to make every attempt to appear as though he was. ôCome on Kanaka. This is bad enough without you brow beating me over it. What a shit duty. Chasing around some heavily armed vigilate.ö
The larger man slapped his shoulder. ôClosest you'll ever get to a woman. I heard she's pretty hot.ö
Saboten narrowed his eyes. ôAre you kidding? She's psychotic. Look at this mess. Goes about calling herself the Punisher.ö
Kanaka nodded and took another swing. ôYeah. Kinky.ö
The small cop wiped his nose with a handkerchief and looked up at the blood and brain splattered ceiling. ôThese guys were running gambling as far as I know. Nothing serious. I'm not so sure they deserved this.ö
The fat cop slapped his bottle down. ôAre you kidding? They've been riding the local businesses pretty hard. There's several arson cases, more than a few rapes, and some shop owners got beat near to death by these clowns. I hope you never catch this chick. She does to these assholes what we only dream of doing to them.ö
Saboten nodded. ôMaybe. It's still illegal though. We gotta try and do something. It sucks they stuck me with it.ö
Kanaka slapped him on the back. ôI'm glad they did. I said I hope you never solve it, and I meant every word. This Punisher chick, she's all right in my book. A lot of the guys are saying the same thing.ö
The smaller cop adjusted his glasses. ôI noticed.ö That was his job after all. Making sure it never got solved. He couldn't say anything though. He stood up and dusted off his knees. ôAnyone seen Kajura or Saito?ö He glanced around. ôI saw them here, and I'm gonna need statements from them for the case file. They were the first to respond to the scene.ö
One of the beat cops glanced over from the other end of the bar. Most of the men were helping themselves to a drink or two. None of them were getting drunk, but they'd all be leaving a little flushed. ôThey're following up on a lead. Turns out some asshole lucked out and stepped out or something. Some rich punk showed up and was talking to them. Go ask the Chief about it.ö
Saboten frowned at that. ôNever mind. I'll ask them about it when they get back to the station.ö He poured himself a glass and downed it before giving a small cough. The bar was about the only place in the building that was relatively undamaged by the fire. The firefighters had responded quickly enough to save about half the building, and the fire had been around the tables. The alcohol all had a bit of a smokey taste to it though. Wasn't bad, even if it did taste slightly of burned plastic.
OooOOooOO
Tony knocked on a familar door. He still remembered the special knock required. The peep slot slid open and a set of eyes narrowed at him. ôThat's the old knock. Been a while kid.ö
ôYeah.ö he replied as the door opened. ôI got news, and it ain't good. Spike here?ö
It opened up revealing a familiar man with slicked back hair and a slim build. ôNews?ö
The boy nodded. ôJiro is dead. Someone shot up the bar, and everyone who works there is dead.ö
The man looked about and shoved him inside a little roughly. He pulled out a handgun and glared at the boy. ôWhat the hell are you talking about?ö
Tony scowled at him. ôPut that away would you? I didn't say I did it. The place is crawling with cops, and they were dragging body bags out of there when I showed up.ö
The man frowned and lowered the weapon. ôIs this some kind of joke?ö
The kid shook his head. ôDo I look like I'm kidding? They're looking for Spike. It's best if they don't find him here.ö
The greasy haired man looked nervous and back towards the door. ôDid they follow you?ö
The boy dusted off his shirt. ôDo you know anyone who can follow me?ö
That calmed him down a bit more. ôAll right. Come on. What the hell is going on?ö
Tony shrugged. ôI'm not sure. Like I said, they were cleaning up the mess when I showed up. Word is, someone shot the place up and killed everyone working there, Jiro included. I'm not so sure it's a good idea to hang around here. You know as well as I do that there's records that could lead whoever it was here.ö
The man nodded. ôI'll let the boys know. You should go.ö
The boy nodded. ôI'll be needing Spike. Like I said, the cops are looking for him, and it'll go smoother for all of us if they find him away from here. I'm gonna drive him somewhere where he can get picked up with an alibi that doesn't connect him with this place.ö
The man narrowed his eyes. ôYou think the cops might know about this place?ö
Tony looked about. ôYeah. They managed to put the fire out and it looked like the office didn't get burned up. It was the stage, kitchen, and tables that took the most damage. I didn't see inside, but the bar side of the building was pretty intact.ö
The greasy haired thug grunted. ôWe might need him.ö
The boy nodded. ôIf you say so. It might cause problems if they find him here though. It's more than enough excuse to have a look about the place if you catch my drift. He's not supsected in the shooting, but they know he was supposed to be there and wasn't. They're gonna want to know what he was doing. I'm gonna take him down to Imura's grocer and have him pick up some bar supplies and a few bottles. They can pick him up, and he's got an excuse for being out that doesn't tie him to this place. It will also give you a good enough reason to turn them away when they do show up. Sooner or later they will, and you need time to clear out the merchandise before they can get their foot in the door.ö
The man seemed to think on it. ôI don't like this.ö
Tony nodded. ôNeither do I. I'm not keen on getting fingered for interfering with an investigation. I'm taking a big risk here, but I owe Spike enough to help him out.ö
After a moment of deliberation, the skiny thug waved for him to follow. ôYou didn't see nuthin.ö
ôI was never here.ö The boy nodded and put his hands in his pockets. ôI've got enough reasons of my own not to say anything.ö
The man nodded. ôYeah. I heard you're doing pretty good.ö
Tony nodded. ôYeah. I've got control of Hisami's ninja clan now. It's worked out to my advantage.ö He noticed a hint of something in the man's voice that he didn't like the sound of. ôDon't say anything until I get Spike out of here. It's better if he doesn't know what's going on when they pick him up. You know he's a lousy liar.ö
His old boss's face fell a little and he holstered his firearm. ôYeah. So I heard.ö He walked into a room full of boxes. ôEh, Spike. Comere.ö
The large man lumbered over and grinned at Tony. ôHey, kid. What's up?ö
The boy motioned for him to follow. ôCome on. We've got someplace to be.ö
Spike looked confused. ôHuh?ö
Tony pulled on his arm. ôJust come on. Something is going on. The cops are looking for you.ö
The man scratched his head. ôWhat's dat?ö
The kid shook his head. ôIt's better if you don't know. You're not going to like it, and the less you know when the cops pick you up, the better.ö He pulled him out of the building and they both climbed into the car.
ôWhat's going on?ö muttered the man fearfully. ôWhat dey got on me?ö
The kid glanced at him. ôOn you? Nothing. We're going to take you to the grocers and act like you were sent to pick some stuff up for the bar. Don't tell anyone you were here. That's all you gotta know, you'll find out the rest later. You won't like it, but you're a bad actor, and it's best if you don't already know.ö
The man frowned a bit. ôSumthin bad happened?ö
Tony gave a nod. ôYup. Real bad. Just keep quiet. Sorry about this, but the less you know right now the better. We'll talk about it later, I'm pretty sure the cops won't hold you for very long.ö
OooOOooOO
Night had fallen, and the city lights of Tokyo now glittered across the horizon. It was still early and the moon was low in the sky.
The boy gave a small sigh as he watched Spike get put into the back of a squad car from a nearby rooftop. The man was confused, but his story of picking up supplies for the bar would hold up if he did. He was pretty sure it would, he had an armload of napkins, several large bottles of liquor, and a few jars of olives. The man looked confused and frustrated, but took to being taken in pretty well. He was used to it.
Tony didn't like doing that, but it was the best way to deal with things that he could come up with. He was just glad that he'd managed to talk his old boss into letting him have him. He was a little worried about the men at the warehouse, but he was also aware that there was little he could do outside of bringing in Michiru. He knew better than to try and talk her out of it, and he wasn't certain that she knew about the place.
A loud boom and an orange glow in the distance put that to rest. He closed his eyes and hung his head as he turned away and took out his cell phone. ôHey. Gia. It's me.ö He paused for a moment. ôSpike is all right, but he's lucky I got to him when I did.ö The woman sounded relieved. ôThe cops have him, but he's not in any trouble. They're going to be questioning him for a bit. I want you to keep him with you when he gets out. His old job no longer exists. They're all dead, and he needs to keep his head down until we're sure this has blown over. Some vigilante nut job showed up and killed the local Yakuza faction off. Far as I know, he's the only one left.ö
There was a long silent pause on the other end of the line. Followed by a very small sounding ôWhat?ö
ôLook, I'll take care of it. I can give him a job and get him out of the mess, but he's got to keep his nose out of this. He'll get himself killed if he tries to do something about this. Trust me, this one is a professional killer and a walking armory. He'll be all right, but he's gonna be pretty upset. I owe him, but I'm gonna have to get him cleaned up. His old line of work isn't safe anymore, and the people he worked for are all gone.ö
ôA-all right.ö The other end went dead.
The boy gave a heavy sigh and rubbed at the back of his head. ôDamn it Michiru, you bitch. I should have known this was coming.ö
ôThat's right. You should have.ö
He spun around on his heels and frowned at a familiar face. Michiru was leaning against a sniper rifle and regarding him. She was holding a remote detonator in her hand and giving him a cool glance.
ôYou killed off the whole clan then?ö he asked as he turned away and looked out over the rooftops.
ôMost of them,ö she replied.
He turned to frown at her. ôLeave Spike alone.ö
She narrowed her eyes and frowned at him. ôWhy should I?ö
The boy growled. ôYou owe me enough to let me have him. I owe the man a lot, and you owe me. Lay off him, I'm making him go straight. You've punished the thugs here, letting one off as a favor won't hurt you.ö
The girl narrowed her eyes. ôYou know what he's done.ö
He nodded. ôYeah. I do. He helped me save your life, and so did that old man you killed.ö
Michiru shouldered her weapon and swung her hips. ôThat doesn't excuse their evil. You and I both know there was more to Jiro and his little band than gambling.ö
He shrugged. ôCall it a personal favor. I'm no Yakuza, and he's working for me now. You catch him in the act again and I won't say a thing. Forget about his past, let it slide this time. Have your war. You'll notice I've not said anything about you killing off the rest of them. This is what I expected you to do. I can't really say I'm surprised, just that I hadn't thought it through that you might come here. I should have, you know them too well to pass them up.ö
She nodded. ôI know Spike too.ö
He stiffened up, but remained calm. ôForget that you do. I've got no intention of stopping you, but if you go after him, you're going to have to deal with me. I've got personal interest in that one. Let it go. I should remind you, all those weapons and ammunition aren't free.ö
The woman nodded. ôI know. You can't buy me though. You warned them about me. They were ready and waiting. I showed up right before you did you know. I was listening in to that little talk you had.ö
He snorted. ôSo what? I knew damn well those thugs didn't stand a chance against you. I told them that to get him away before you showed up. I only told them that someone had shot up the bar, and that they might find something to lead them there. I wasn't sure if you were going to show up or not to be honest. What's your point?ö
She seemed to relax a little more. ôMade it a bit harder.ö
Tony nodded. ôA little, maybe. Stop being stubborn. You owe me. There are thousands of Yakuza you can punish. Leave this one alone. He's retired, I'm going to make sure of it. Like I said, you catch him acting up, and you can have him. Until then, he's off limits, or I come after you myself.ö
She arched her eyebrows. ôIs that a threat?ö
He nodded. ôYeah. It is.ö He walked up and poked her in the chest with his finger. ôYou owe me, you owe him, and you owe the nice Doctor who is dating him for fixing you up when you were almost dead. We've all helped you out in the past. I'd rather not deal with it, but I owe him enough that I will if you push me.ö
She stepped back and turned away. ôHe's not reformed yet.ö
The boy looked back at her. ôYeah. Maybe not. I'm not going to try and excuse him. Like I said, he slips up and you can have him. I'm not trying to grant him immunity, just amnesty. Until he screws up, you leave him alone.ö
She narrowed her eyes as she looked over her shoulder and scowled. ôFor now. You can have him, but I'll be watching. Better be sure.ö
ôIf he screws up. I won't feel like it's on my hands.ö The boy nodded. ôHe's been a good friend, and I've got to try to do what I can for him.ö
Michiru seemed to think on that. ôFair enough. Don't forget, I'm watching you as well.ö
ôI noticed,ö he replied as he stepped into the shadows and vanished.
She glanced around and seemed to regard that she was alone. ôHuh. Must be useful.ö With that, she walked off the edge of the roof and disappeared into the city again.
OooOOooOO
Kajura tossed a cigarette aside as he opened the door to the squad car and climbed in. Saito was doing the same thing.
The younger cop smirked. ôWhat do you think?ö
The older man shrugged. ôKid probably called her. She knew we were coming.ö
His partner looked out the window. ôI suppose. She definitely knew more than she admitted.ö
Kajura shoved his hat back. ôSo what? Let Saboten deal with it. Dispatch said they pulled in her boyfriend already.ö
The ponytailed cop nodded. ôYeah. I think she noticed. She calmed down a bit when they called it in.ö He scratched at his head and looked at the front door of the clinic. ôSo, now what?ö
Kajura frowned at him. ôWanna go find out who the hell 'Tony Stark' is?ö
Saito shrugged. ôI guess so. Where do we start?ö
His partner flipped a card out between his fingers. ôHe gave us his card.ö
The blond man scratched at his unshaven face as he looked at it. ôThat kid is so weird. You said he was illegal. What is all this all of a sudden?ö
The older man scowled a bit. ôI intend to find out. It looked like the chief was gonna wring our necks. He was living on the street less than a year ago. Just some punk pickpocket with no name. Now he shows up driving a sportscar and is paling around with the Chief of Police and the Govenor of Tokyo? Something is fishy. I don't like it.ö
The younger cop seemed to think on it. ôYeah. Me neither. Oh well, with Hisami gone, I suppose we have to find a new way to get ourselves killed sticking our necks out too far.ö
ôYeah. I'm thinkin Yakuza myself.ö Kajura looked over his shoulder as he backed onto the street and shifted gears to drive forward.
Saito looked at the clinic. ôI wonder what a woman like that sees in a guy like Hanuro anyway? The guy is a scum bag. It's a shame.ö
The larger man smirked. ôShe is something to look at isn't she? Women are just stupid I guess. Somethin about the danger of it all or some other such crap.ö
ôGood looking and a doctor? To be honest, that's more the kind of woman my mother dreams about me bringing home than I do.ö The younger man shook his head. ôStill, she could do better than a small time Yakuza thugh. Wonder what she sees in him.ö
The old man gave a rough snort. ôHe's probably good in bed. I've met the guy a few times, he's as dense as a brick, and not very trustworthy with money. Not much of a looker either.ö
Saito leaned back in his seat. ôI guess so. Still, what a waste.ö
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