#3a Into the rabbit hole...
Oct 29, 2015 3:59:28 GMT -6
Post by ShadowFox on Oct 29, 2015 3:59:28 GMT -6
Continued from Home Sweet Home
Alex grabbed a slice of pizza from one of the boxes and pulled his cell phone out of his pocket checking the time. "1115am", he said to himself as he all of a sudden realized that the two other people in his home were looking at him. "Oh yea. They needed information. OK. Glad I got started last night.", he continued in his head.
Alex raised a single finger, and bobbled it for a moment while walking back into the room where he spent the entire night crawling the web and moving through systems of the internet.
After some clattering and a couple of thuds, Alex came from the room carrying a large file box in one arm and a file folder about two inches thick in the other.
Giving John the file folder, he looked at his closely before letting it go. "You wanted to know? Here is all the information that I found. I warn you. Some of the things in this folder are confusing and in the end you'll probably be pissed. I left out one of the smaller sections so I can protect myself. Are you sure you want this?"
Alex gripped the folder tightly, making very sure he knew what he wanted before letting him go down into the darkness of that particular informative folder. "This is classified level Alpha. Meaning if anyone catches you with it, you dead. Period.", looking at John's demeanor and body language, he finally was satisfied and let the folder go. Holding up a second smaller folder labeled [SUSPECTS]. "When you get done processing that monstrosity of a folder, I'll let you see this."
(Inside the folder)
The contents of this folder are of a crime scene with very graphic pictures. Multiple bodies were in the photo, bloody and battered, cut, shredded and pummeled. Almost nothing remained in the photos except for the horrified look on the bodies faces. The last face they would make before it would be frozen by frost of death. Among the bodies were a male and female of particular interest. Each had what looked to be cloaks and strange runic insignia tattooed to their skin. The male had been torn asunder and was laid out across the floor with his entrails splattered all over the wall with shards of bone sticking out of the ground as though he had exploded.
The female had been done much worse. Before here death, she had been tied to a barrel and appearantly beaten and raped before the same fate as the man were applied to her.
The forensic findings of the crime scene found that both man and woman were identified but the names were left out of the report, noting something about the [suspects] file. The bodies had been eaten, beaten, and tortured according to the report. The bite and slash marks came from that of a large dog or wolf, which would mean one of two scenarios, a) although unlikely, a pack of wolves had found themselves something to eat much further away from their normal hunting grounds, or b) there was a very large dog loose with fangs 4 inches long and talons just as long and razor sharp.
The Suspects have been noted in the [suspect] folder, but were never apprehended, as though they just walked through the walls and diappeared.
(end file #1, the second file is in Alex's hand)
Looking to Corin he lifted the large file box and dropped it in front of him.
"This is everything from my personal collection and some additions from some very private sectors of the government. None of these leave this house. EVER", he said as he walked away holding now two folders, one being Corin's and the other being John's.
Alex walked back to that room and came out with a key, laying it next to the box.
(Inside the box)
The contents of this box contain some 25 years of information. All of it pertaining to Kayin Windblade.
Pictures of colleges, contacts, gear, power specs, friends, family, psychological evaluation, pre-honored life, and life as a warden. This folder contains several pictures of all the wardens that crossed Kayin's past, including several pictures of the young boy and some notation of Kayin's fondness for "Zero", plus a few that seemed to be tailing him. It contains the notes of men named "Simon Heavenias" and "Bastion Hellias" pertaining to the growth of Kayin and future ideas of what he could be capable, one of the notebooks had a running bet log of things Kayin had done and not done with monetary values as the two men making the notes made bets against each other.
Inside the box were these items: 1) a set of what looks to be car keys, 2) a key to a door, and a small spherical object that's as cold as ice but as heavy as a cinder brick.
(end of box- ummm.... this is a lot of information... but wait there's more)
Alex walked back to the room and looked at Corin, "Hey bring the key.".
As Corin would approach, Alex spoke to the computer system, "Sierra! Disengage the secondary walls and allow access to PSYCHORIN FILE- 5-Blitz", once spoken, a hissing was heard and a wall behind them shifted out, with a small handle morphing from the door.
"You'll need that key to open the door. This is everything you'll need to know or want to know about Mr.Windblade.", something in how he said was the first time he had showed that he had some caring for the past that haunted him so much.
(inside the room)
First of all, this is not a room, this is a storage warehouse 100 yards in length and width by 200 yards tall. A very cold chill engulfs this room, and something about this room does not feel right.
This room is filled with ladders and stair wells and looks more like a monstrous library. It is indexed by year, and easily noted that about 15 years ago, the number of things that seemed to happen exponentially explodes.
Second, the this room doesn't just contain Quint's information but also some information on a man named "Alexander Michael Labeau"
(end of the room- you thought the box had a lot of information? here's a room, full of those same boxes. Ummm no)
Alex walked back into the room where he had grabbed all the files and changed his clothes. Now he was wearing Khakis and a black muscle shirt, he was beginning to wrap his hands in wrist wraps, looking like he was about to get ready to fight.
"Sierra. Engage all security protocols except for anything Corin Windblade or John Cross needs. They have access to the rooms that are open now and no others. Lock this home down. Set perimeter alarms at 75 feet with visual analysis brought to the Television. Let's keep these two safe, now that they are stepping into a world of shit.", a loud beep sounded then a series of mechanical whirrings and shifts began to fill the home. After a few minutes, Alex walked into what was John's room and hung 4 body bags. Then he began to work out.
"If you need me, I'm in here. If you couldn't tell yet, you can't leave, so don't try."
Alex grabbed a slice of pizza from one of the boxes and pulled his cell phone out of his pocket checking the time. "1115am", he said to himself as he all of a sudden realized that the two other people in his home were looking at him. "Oh yea. They needed information. OK. Glad I got started last night.", he continued in his head.
Alex raised a single finger, and bobbled it for a moment while walking back into the room where he spent the entire night crawling the web and moving through systems of the internet.
After some clattering and a couple of thuds, Alex came from the room carrying a large file box in one arm and a file folder about two inches thick in the other.
Giving John the file folder, he looked at his closely before letting it go. "You wanted to know? Here is all the information that I found. I warn you. Some of the things in this folder are confusing and in the end you'll probably be pissed. I left out one of the smaller sections so I can protect myself. Are you sure you want this?"
Alex gripped the folder tightly, making very sure he knew what he wanted before letting him go down into the darkness of that particular informative folder. "This is classified level Alpha. Meaning if anyone catches you with it, you dead. Period.", looking at John's demeanor and body language, he finally was satisfied and let the folder go. Holding up a second smaller folder labeled [SUSPECTS]. "When you get done processing that monstrosity of a folder, I'll let you see this."
(Inside the folder)
The contents of this folder are of a crime scene with very graphic pictures. Multiple bodies were in the photo, bloody and battered, cut, shredded and pummeled. Almost nothing remained in the photos except for the horrified look on the bodies faces. The last face they would make before it would be frozen by frost of death. Among the bodies were a male and female of particular interest. Each had what looked to be cloaks and strange runic insignia tattooed to their skin. The male had been torn asunder and was laid out across the floor with his entrails splattered all over the wall with shards of bone sticking out of the ground as though he had exploded.
The female had been done much worse. Before here death, she had been tied to a barrel and appearantly beaten and raped before the same fate as the man were applied to her.
The forensic findings of the crime scene found that both man and woman were identified but the names were left out of the report, noting something about the [suspects] file. The bodies had been eaten, beaten, and tortured according to the report. The bite and slash marks came from that of a large dog or wolf, which would mean one of two scenarios, a) although unlikely, a pack of wolves had found themselves something to eat much further away from their normal hunting grounds, or b) there was a very large dog loose with fangs 4 inches long and talons just as long and razor sharp.
The Suspects have been noted in the [suspect] folder, but were never apprehended, as though they just walked through the walls and diappeared.
(end file #1, the second file is in Alex's hand)
Looking to Corin he lifted the large file box and dropped it in front of him.
"This is everything from my personal collection and some additions from some very private sectors of the government. None of these leave this house. EVER", he said as he walked away holding now two folders, one being Corin's and the other being John's.
Alex walked back to that room and came out with a key, laying it next to the box.
(Inside the box)
The contents of this box contain some 25 years of information. All of it pertaining to Kayin Windblade.
Pictures of colleges, contacts, gear, power specs, friends, family, psychological evaluation, pre-honored life, and life as a warden. This folder contains several pictures of all the wardens that crossed Kayin's past, including several pictures of the young boy and some notation of Kayin's fondness for "Zero", plus a few that seemed to be tailing him. It contains the notes of men named "Simon Heavenias" and "Bastion Hellias" pertaining to the growth of Kayin and future ideas of what he could be capable, one of the notebooks had a running bet log of things Kayin had done and not done with monetary values as the two men making the notes made bets against each other.
Inside the box were these items: 1) a set of what looks to be car keys, 2) a key to a door, and a small spherical object that's as cold as ice but as heavy as a cinder brick.
(end of box- ummm.... this is a lot of information... but wait there's more)
Alex walked back to the room and looked at Corin, "Hey bring the key.".
As Corin would approach, Alex spoke to the computer system, "Sierra! Disengage the secondary walls and allow access to PSYCHORIN FILE- 5-Blitz", once spoken, a hissing was heard and a wall behind them shifted out, with a small handle morphing from the door.
"You'll need that key to open the door. This is everything you'll need to know or want to know about Mr.Windblade.", something in how he said was the first time he had showed that he had some caring for the past that haunted him so much.
(inside the room)
First of all, this is not a room, this is a storage warehouse 100 yards in length and width by 200 yards tall. A very cold chill engulfs this room, and something about this room does not feel right.
This room is filled with ladders and stair wells and looks more like a monstrous library. It is indexed by year, and easily noted that about 15 years ago, the number of things that seemed to happen exponentially explodes.
Second, the this room doesn't just contain Quint's information but also some information on a man named "Alexander Michael Labeau"
(end of the room- you thought the box had a lot of information? here's a room, full of those same boxes. Ummm no)
Alex walked back into the room where he had grabbed all the files and changed his clothes. Now he was wearing Khakis and a black muscle shirt, he was beginning to wrap his hands in wrist wraps, looking like he was about to get ready to fight.
"Sierra. Engage all security protocols except for anything Corin Windblade or John Cross needs. They have access to the rooms that are open now and no others. Lock this home down. Set perimeter alarms at 75 feet with visual analysis brought to the Television. Let's keep these two safe, now that they are stepping into a world of shit.", a loud beep sounded then a series of mechanical whirrings and shifts began to fill the home. After a few minutes, Alex walked into what was John's room and hung 4 body bags. Then he began to work out.
"If you need me, I'm in here. If you couldn't tell yet, you can't leave, so don't try."
