Above the law (part 4) (582 hits)
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Submitted by Timmah <TBHECH.at.gmail.com> (View user info) at 2004-10-24 21:48:26 EDT
Sorry if this part seems really long winded and non eventful but this bit is kind of important plot or necessary information on the story. I promise the plot will thicken in the next couple of parts. Writing these whilst stoned at 2:45am isn't a great idea, so I apologise for any horrid mistakes.
http://www.ubersite.com/m/46416 - Part 1
http://www.ubersite.com/m/48320 - Part 2
http://www.ubersite.com/m/49095 - Part 3
Jason thought back to the news of Ryan's death. He remembered the sick, twisting in his gut. The searing pain of guilt in his stomach. The repeated suicide attempts, the endless nightmares coming to him during the supposed safe warmth of sleep. Sweaty, endless nights. The weight lost, the hair turned grey.
The building up of himself to become a man. The days he fought back to regain the ATL.
He sat up on the long, hard, green, leather coated Psychologists chair. Straightened out his finely pressed Armani suit. And stood up on his newly polished, black, leather shoes.
"I guess your right, doc." He said whilst reaching for his wallet. "I do think my aggression is partly because of Ryan's death." He put the folded notes into the old, chilling, hand.
"So, Mr Wright." Said the psychologist softly. "Can we expect you again next week?"
"Who the fuck do I look like?" Said Jason sternly. "Tony fucking Soprano!?"
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Jason had spent a long time regrouping the ATL. Years building it from a small mob of kids who hated people of other colours. They were now a very large and quite well organised band of guerrilla thug militia, fighting in England for the Arian race. They were being secretly funded for by a very wealthy government party.
Jason could imagine comparing it equally with an early starting Nazi party. Still young and naïve, but extremely dangerous and full of potential.
Ever since Iraq had captured and killed a U.S senator after the U.S had claimed to rid Iraq of any terrorist threat what so ever. The whole of the world became defensive and very vigilant. All people of far eastern descent were deported unless they supplied a service that was considered a profitable trade, or were already a British citizen.
This made it easy for the government backing the ATL to pass unnoticed. Getting gradually more and more popular. The name was the same technically. And the meaning was pretty much similar. But one main difference stood out. They were still above the law. But in a different way. They had a growingly popular government backing their every move in secret.
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Jason stood in a small office with a large table. The room looked like it had been made up in order to look bigger, but had in fact been made smaller. Tall plants stood in each corner, whilst book shelves reach the ceilings garnished the east and west walls. It was an interior decorators nightmare. But to him it was success.
He had been feeling less and less impressed with success recently. The sound of screaming families as their husbands, wives and children were taken away to be killed or sent back to their own country.
He had lost all the fat now, and had grown a lot more than people could've ever predicted. He had spent a long time going to the gym, intent on becoming the leader he knew Ryan should've been. He was unshaven but not messily so. His slightly gingered beard accenting his typically chiselled, paid for, jaw whilst his shoulders were broadened by the Armani suit that hung proudly on his back.
He picked up the obnoxious, red phone sitting on the desk and dialled quickly.
"Hello?" The voice said nervously and shaky on the other end of the phone.
"Hey Pinky, it's Jay I need a favour." He said quickly.
"Um....okay Jay what's the problem?" Pinky was a friend of Jay's picked up on the streets when the ATL was still a sapling group. He had come off an eight year crack addiction and met Jay after trying to mug him. Jay had made Pinky a messenger on return for his life. After realising Pink's loyalty he got a permanent position on the team and full pay.
"I need you to find out who's holding that information on the Iraqi family in East London." He said between sips of nerve soothing brandy.
"I'll do my best, Jay" the phone went quiet then a small click secured the end of the quick, shaky conversation.
Jay looked around to see someone in the doorway.
"Hello Jay." The striking blue eyes said.
"Oh shit, Mr Worton" He stammered, spilling brandy over the edge of his glass. "I'm sorry, I didn't see you there!"
"Mr Wright, I suggest you come with me, we need a word." The man said smooth, soothing and yet surprisingly menacing.
Two, large, black suited men came through the door and held onto Ryan's arms, guiding him through the office door.
Jason stared at the phone intently as he was taken out of his office.
To be continued.
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Submitted by Degreeless_Capibara (user info) at 2004-11-29 00:20:33 EST (#)
Ranking: 2
Har har peener
Submitted by I_Have_a_Kristen_Fetish (user info) at 2004-11-07 12:05:01 EST (#)
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Submitted by Timmah (user info) at 2004-11-05 22:00:49 EST (#)
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Man, this story is taking a lot longer to write than Devil's holepunch. Part 5 should be up tomorrow. And anyone following the wink murder game sorry for the delay I've been so busy gigging and rehursing I havn't had time. Interviews in the next couple of days.
Submitted by Snark (user info) at 2004-10-25 13:40:25 EDT (#)
Ranking: 2
Velly Goot.
Submitted by JMG114 (user info) at 2004-10-25 10:05:32 EDT (#)
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Good suspense. Keep it up.
Submitted by Sepsis (user info) at 2004-10-24 22:35:39 EDT (#)
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Submitted by maiorano84 (user info) at 2004-10-24 22:30:45 EDT (#)
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TIMMAH!!!
Submitted by TheMidnight12AM (user info) at 2004-10-24 22:16:17 EDT (#)
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Dun dun duuuuuuuuun.
Submitted by StonedSilly (user info) at 2004-10-24 21:54:33 EDT (#)
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The plot thickens..