[FFML] [Ranma][Various] Avenging Act IV Chap 2
DB Sommer
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Sat Apr 16 10:36:01 PDT 2011
Avenging
Act IV
The Hate Monger and the Peacemaker
Chapter 2
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[Writer’s Note: This chapter mostly features background and secondary
characters. But at least they have mostly appeared before. Also it
refers to some events in previous chapters. And yes, we'll finally close
in a bit on the mistress's identity. In fact, let's kill somebody. Then
next chapter we'll focus on the Ranma regulars.]
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She lounged in her chamber, only half the viewscreens on as information,
both textual and visual, pored over them. Survey teams had taken some
very interesting readings in the Antarctic that could lead to that power
source they'd been looking for since the Serpent Society Affair. And Mr.
Comrade was already earning his keep with some very intriguing designs
on that 'Super Trooper Armor' to say nothing of the Devastator Unit. A
pity the same thing couldn't be said for Kerwin Kronos' time travel
experiments. Now that one was becoming a vast money pit. Maybe time
travel just wasn't feasible with the current level of technology. Of
course if they could be the first, well, once you controlled time, you
could see to it you were the only one who had it. Maybe it would be best
to go with it a while longer. The money was flowing in rivers thanks to
her other schemes.
But for all the reports she received, something else troubled her.
Finally she spoke to the room's only other occupant, a non-descript
Indian. "I made an error, my little toy. I became overconfident in my
plans and took a foolish, unnecessary risk in the whole Shinobi Shaw
matter last night. Those Hydra imbeciles called too much attention to
the party. There will be pictures he might see. We must move up our time
table to today. See to it."
The man's reply was a simple, "Yes, Mistress," before walking on, his
form starting to shift.
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Kaori Makimura entered the room her detective force had been assigned,
the largest one thanks to the prestige of the case. The dozen officers
assigned to it were working frantically, as always in the earliest
stages of a case when there was evidence aplenty. It was only after the
obvious material was taken care of that it started to become scarce. How
unfortunate that traffic had been so bad, or she would have been in earlier.
"So what do we have?" she asked.
Ryo Saeba answered, all business for a change. "Explosion in the office
of one Shinobi Shaw. We've confirmed two dead, himself and his secretary."
Kaori pondered that. "That's the one that bought his way out of a rape
conviction last year, right?"
"Yes."
"Too bad about the secretary." She looked at the photos of the office.
Or what had been an office. Now it mostly looked like a big hole in the
side of a building. "That's one hell of an explosion. You sure he was in
it?"
"We found part of a skull with some brain matter in it." Ryo's cell
phone rang and he looked at the number. "In fact, this is the lab.
Should be the results." He held the phone up to his ear, nodded, then
hung up. "It's confirmed by his DNA. It was still on file from the rape
case. That was Shinobi Shaw. So unless he could spare some of that head
of his...."
Kaori looked at the picture again. "Any hint as to what explosive was
used and how it was delivered?"
One of the other detectives shook his head. "Neither. In fact, CSI teams
haven't found any explosive residue at all."
Kaori shook her head. "That makes no sense. Explosives always leave some
sort of residue."
Kyo Saeba put down the phone he had been using. "Hey, Boss. Someone says
they saw some blonde gaijin girl that couldn't have been more than
thirteen head toward the office right before the explosion. Human bomber
of some sort, maybe?"
Ryo jerked his head. "Wait a minute. Someone run that footage from the
ATM camera that was directly across from the entrance of the building.
Take it back ten minutes before the explosion."
One of the men did so. Everyone's eyes were riveted to the screen as
playback occurred. In less than a minute a blonde foreign girl matching
the description entered the building.
Ryo snapped his fingers. "Thought so. And now that you mentioned the
lack of residue, I think I recognize her. And if I'm right, there's a
perfectly good reason you couldn't find any." He went to a computer and
punched in some information. "Bingo!" He made a finger gun at the screen
and shot it. "It's Minnie-May Hopkins, aka Nitro, the Exploding Girl.
She leaves no residue because she is the explosive."
"There's only one problem, genius." Kaori rapped her knuckles on the
screen. "It says she's currently incarcerated."
Ryo wrapped his knuckles against Kaori's skull, much to her irritation.
"Obviously she broke out. Look, I'll call the prison and prove it."
Five minutes later, a frustrated Ryo Saeba scowled at the phone. "That
was the warden. She says Hopkins is in her specially designed cell. Even
had her blow up to prove it was really her and not some imposter." He
stared at the screen. "I don't understand."
Kaori looked at the video image again of the girl on the screen. "No, I
think you're on to something."
The detectives continued poring over the case. One hour became two,
which became three. It was easy to keep track of since every hour the
commissioner called. Shinobi's wealthy father, Sebastian, kept
pressuring the police to find out who murdered his son. Ah, to be rich
and obnoxious.
It was during the third hour that Kyo found something else. "Boss.
Brokers just transferred some records over. Apparently Shinobi sold off
all his company stock an hour before he bit the big one. Personally went
to the broker to make the sale. The only problem is everyone swears he
was in his office at the time the sale went down."
He loaded up the video file of the security footage in the stock
broker's office. It showed Shaw himself talking and signing several
documents and handing them to the broker.
Kaori said, "They can run fingerprints on the documents he signed."
Kyo appeared unsettled. "Yeah, but for some odd reason, I think they'll
match. We'll have electronics forensics run a search on where the stocks
went to."
"Already got them," one of the detective shouted. "Shell companies. All
the stocks were transferred immediately. It'll take a while to find out
where they really ended up."
"Keep at it," Kaori said. Oh yes, something very bad was going on, but
the first vestiges were forming in her mind. There had to be
super-powered beings involved, she could smell them. More of them
screwing up her life and making her job harder. Someone really need to
take care of them. Ordinary criminal screwed the world up just fine. She
didn't need extraordinary ones adding to it.
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Detective Hiro Matsui exited the office, telling the others he had to go
outside for a smoke. Thanks to the wonders of modern society, this
entailed going outside the building altogether.
Rather than going outside, he went into an empty office, closing the
door behind him. He pulled out a phone and dialed a special number.
After a moment, he said, "There's a problem. They're getting close...."
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The woman snarled as she heard the report. She turned to her servant. "I
was afraid of this. This is what happens when you rush things. Aside
from the elimination of Kodachi Kunou, everything has been running so
smoothly, too. Well, time for you to contact that Lamperouge fellow.
We'll be needing his abilities."
Once again her faithful servant changed forms and left the room.
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Lelouch Lamperouge sat up idly in bed, relaxing. He looked over at his
latest conquest. What was her name? She was the lead singer in that
hideously named group. Oh yes, Iwasawa of the Girls Dead Monster. A
fetching thing, and not bad in bed at all. He'd probably keep her around
for a while, at least until some new famous figure came on the scene
that caught his eye. Then he'd use his eye to catch her. Heh, what a
play on words, and power.
He slowly rose out of bed of the penthouse suite that was at his
disposal. He had an 'in' with the owner of the hotel chain. The in being
his abilities. Nothing but the best for Lelouch, thanks to the powers of
his mesmerism. He was decadent, indolent, and a complete hedonist. Gods,
it was the life.
And then the door to his room was kicked inward, literally knocked off
the hinges A gaijin of some sort, male, very big and beefy. Lelouch had
no idea who he was or why he was after him, nor did it matter. He
shouted, "You there!" Yes, the fool looked him eye to eye. Lelouch's eye
glowed red. "Now stop," he ordered.
The man walked across the room, grabbing Lelouch by the neck. He
continued looking him in the eyes. "As I anticipated, Mesmero, your
abilities only affect living beings."
The hold on his neck tightened and Lelouch felt himself losing
consciousness. Blast, if only he could speak, he could have Iwasawa hurl
herself at that man. As it was, it looked like it might finally be the
end. No! It wasn't fair. He led in idyllic life. How dare this bastard
take that from him!
And then the figure changed, shifting in form. Lelouch stared in shock
as it became an identical version of him.
The second Lelouch stared at him for a second. "I see how your abilities
work. You can hypnotize someone only once in their lives, but that
control is indefinite until you release it. You can control no more than
twelve people at any one time. If you wish to go beyond that number you
can either yield control by selecting someone already in your
possession, or the person under domination the longest will be released."
He looked over at Iwasawa, who was watching everything in numb shock.
Lelouch II's eye met the girl's eyes and glowed red. Hers glowed a
moment in response. "Come here."
She obeyed.
"Template Power configuration works. Leave and forget you were ever here."
She did as she was bade.
Lelouch II again looked at the being in his grip. "My mistress has a
proposition for you. She would like to make use of your abilities. You
will be paid handsomely for your efforts. I would recommend you accept
her offer, as you will not like the consequences of refusal. By the way,
you should know that now that I am familiar with your abilities, your
first act upon meeting my mistress will be to possess her mind and
immediately release it, as that will render her immune to her power. To
do otherwise will result in your death. Raise your eyes up an down if
you wish to agree."
Lelouch did so. Blast, it looked like he was going to have to get a real
job now. He loathed the idea. But it was better than death. Unless he
was assigned a cubicle. Then he might as well have his neck broken.
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"Coming," Kaori snapped, wondering who in the hell was bothering her at
this hour. Really, it was nearly ten o' clock. If it was those Saeba
twins drunk and making caustic remarks about her, she would shoot them
in the head, even if it would leave her understaffed.
She had a holstered gun hanging on a hook on the door. No sense in
taking chances. It could always be some thug that was upset that she had
arrested them and had them imprisoned for years. Don't want to end up in
jail? Don't break the law. Simple rules.
She opened the door, keeping the chain lock in place. It was some
handsome fellow with dark hair. "Yes?"
He pointed at his eye and said, "Contact."
Kaori looked right at the eye as it glowed red.
Lelouch spoke. "The Shinobi Shaw case is unsolvable. You'll hit brick
wall after brick wall, never successfully figuring it out. Especially
the stock trail. Do you understand?"
Kaori nodded her head easily. "Sure, unsolvable cases happen all the time."
"Good." He looked Kaori over. Bah, much too tomboyish and flat-chested
for his taste. He'd find some other hot chick to mesmerize and bang.
Thanks to his new 'employer' three of his slots were now filled. Still,
as long as the Saebas and Makimura were under his influence, the Shaw
case was a dead end, which was what his new employer wanted. At least
she paid well. Oh, but if he ever figured out how to have her killed
without siccing that doppelganger on him, she'd be sorry.
He left, wondering if he should try some superhero. He'd never had one
of those before, and most of them were very hot and athletic. That was
food for thought.
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[End chapter]
Yes, it's brief. Next chapter will have the Ranma regulars and something
cool happen.
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