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Kevin Grey the movie…

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Kevin Grey
Writen by
Guardiandogg

Present

Int: Two young men battle in the city streets. One dressed plan clothes and leather jacket. The other in wizard golden robes the same color of gold as his hair. A large crowd is behind the wizard while only a small group are behind the other man. Adam Wells is the only person in their small group that’s smiling.

LIZA
Kevin isn’t ready for this. We needed more time to make ready for him.

ADAM
(V.O)
Some great men are made.
Some are born.
But believe it or not some
Great men are made, and taught
Greatness. Kevin Grey.

LIZA
Are you listening to me?

Int: Adam looks at her. Liza stares at him and then smiles slowly. Adam nods.

ADAM
This is event has been twenty years in the making. I didn’t go easy on him once. He’s got this. Just get ready for a show. Kevin Grey is about to show these magic assholes who they’ve been fucking with for twenty years.

Cut to: Legend 1997, island in the Pacific Ocean.

Int: young Adam appears in the sea and starts swimming for an island.

I’ll stop it here. I need to work my script writing but what do you think?

Warm Regards
Guardiandogg

Are you feeling inspired yet? What inspires me most times is a question.

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The question really is just the spark to get my brain a jump start to writing or finding a conversation topic.

All my interverts know where I’m coming from.

But, staying on the topic of inspiration.  Yes, it usually starts with a question. What would happen if I took Max who is smart and self conscious about having a one arm and flat chest and meets James who is a great admirer of her ass and legs.

Wait a minute…

Prologue

Final straw…

I turned around and caught James staring at my giant ass. I put my hand on my hip. James smiled up at me unapologetic.

“Have you been listening to a word I said. If we’re going to buy this house we need to get a contractor in here to get fixed for your wheel chair.”

“Did you have to wear that dress today? I told you I get think about any thing when your ass is in my face and your wearing a mini skirt outside.”

I pulled down dress though I knew he was just fucking with me. The dress was long enough to cover my ass and still be short enough to be fun. I wanted to wear it for as long as I could. I was six weeks pregnant with our first and one week married. I casted a glance at my cousin Harry was busy ignoring us looking at video on his phone until we were ready to decide on the house.

I saw down on James lap. I nearly jumped off his lap but relaxed hugged his neck. James put a hand to my stomach and one hand up my dress.

“Honey. I really need you to pretend your interested in this shit.” I said.

“I’ll be good baby. But make it quick I want to get you home for some play time. I fine with whatever house is your fancy.” He said.

Damn him. He kept making believe that he was in love with me and not just putting on the happy new husband we had planned.

….

Yeah. I get question and the story or something to write about us comes to me. I’m just bullshiting. The thing is if you’ve read a lot and write alot the shit just writes itself after ten plus years of doing the shit. The question is just a spark to a match.

Warm Regards

Guardiandogg

Cyberpunk morning 7

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Hmm. Let’s add the Executive and Fixer. Erica Saint James in need of someone to fix a job together.

Prologue

Owen

I was in my office about to close up shop officially for the day and head into the streets for a little black market work deals. Hey what can I say Newark never shuts down for the night and neither did a hungry fixer.

I was only two years in the game sense I got out of the solo gig. It was strangle a lot safer for my health and peace of mind being a middle man for  solos and everybody else in the need for a job or an item to fence in a hurry.  I got a lot customers once people heard about set rates on the streets. 3 million credits and downward with haggling.

I set my cut high and it gave the appearance that I wasn’t cheating my customer of their soul or bread and butter.

My detapad buzzed in my pocket. I got it out and looked at the message.

1 million credits for a Red Strip Caster previously owned by Eddie Williams. Yes or no?

I frowned. A groupie for one of the Kings of Newark. Still they might pay me something for the trouble. Texted back a short message.

I know somebody. Cost 100,00 ebs. Plus half my fee now and later upon completion of job.

Deal. Forward routing number. Dropoff location Elious shop. 1pm this Thursday.

Hmm. The client had to be corporate Executive with a thing for Eddie. The guitar? Today, Tuesday. That left me maybe 72 hours. I forwarded my routing number with a short message.

Hand off or leave at shop?

The message came back quick.

Drop off with store owner. Jim Willson. Red hair. Blue glasses. No talking. Leave item with him.

Alarm bells went off in my head. High level Executive financial district maybe.

I checked my account and the money for the guitar was there along with my half fee. I would do some digging but the guitar had to be out there. I would find it. If not then I would buy a used one fix it up like Eddie’s personal treatment. In the mean time I had to get on the streets and handle a little street business.

I like it….never need any store though about a fixer or middle man.

Warm Regards

Guardiandogg

Cyberpunk morning 6…

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Hmm. April is almost gone. Let’s finish it with brainstorming fun. Okay. Let’s take a Nomad and rocker boy Eddie Williams and how he met, and married his old lady.

Prologue

Eddie

I lay in bed with my old lady taking a shower in the bathroom of our tour bus. It was our  twenty-fifth wedding anniversary and I wandered. I played softly on my guitar the song she liked while I heard her start to sing the lyrics from the shower.

I closed my eyes.

It had been in a dive on the outskirts of Newark near the border of the nomadic lands. One of our opening gigs sense we parted with the college of bards and started out on the streets.

The crowd was rowdy and fights were going on around us. The first song bombed hard and we were about to get stoned to death by the crowd throwing beer bottles at us to the chicken wire stage we stood behind.

I saw two chicks walk in with two big ass nomadic assholes with swords at their backs. Shit. Samari nomads. What the fuck?

One of the chickas a raven haired Betty with lavender eyes caught my gaze and froze in mid step. She had some type of latent magic in her that lite the fire in the magic of my bardic tongue.

Damn. I felt the jult to my soul and I started singing. The magic taking hold of me.

“There she is. There she is. There ain’t nobody like her at all. There she is. My one true love.”

My band mates caught on to feel of the magic and soon the melody took hold and they grooved into it.

I stared at her not caring that she might be some fuckers mate or wife. I was going to have her. It was partly my own ego in the shit but it was her bad ass bitch command for my attention. She captured my notice. As her big brick shit house of man noticed me macking on his girl and came at me sword swinging.

Fucked broke through chicken wire. The crowd instead of fleeing cheered expecting a blood bath.

My band mates took off for our van. I ran forward past the dude, dodging his buddy and taking the girl over my shoulder and booking it.

It hadn’t been a smart move but damn it hadn’t the right move. I found out later that night her name when got hitched nomad tradition. Vowing loyalty to each other in front of her friends and family a life of travel and adventure with loyalty and family binding us to the road.

I felt a kiss on my lips and opened my eyes to see my raven haired beauty naked in front of me smiling.

“Hey, Lovie. You thinking about me?” My woman asked.

“Sure enough Betty Lee. Today all day I’ve been thinking about you.” I said and then put my guitar aside to take her into our bed and make love to her.

Hmm. Romantic bullshit aside. I like it.

Warm Regards

Guardiandogg

Let’s take Tango & Cash, Legend of Zelda and Cyberpunk (brainstorming)

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Holy shit what a mix. Let’s see what we get…

Prologue

Tango

I drove my truck up behind the black transport truck and got out. I got a look at the driver in her side mirror. A tall Amazon with red hair and a gerudo tattoo on her arm sent off red flags in my head.

Fucking Gannon’s people were coming in.

I took one fucking step out of my car and then the fucker took off down the streets of Hyrule. Shit.

I jumped back in my ride turned on my siren and took off for the transporter. My computer in my ride started up. I glanced over at the image of my father on the screen glaring at me.

“Zelda. What the fuck are you doing chasing that transporter? It’s not your bust.”

I shrugged. “It’s Hyrule Kingdom business. The driver is a Gerudo. The truck has no tags. He’s either taken something or the truck driver is headed for the castle.”

“Shit. Back off the truck’s in the west region. I’m sending in the Cash to deal with it.”

I shook my head. “Fuck that. He’s just a kid. I can handle it. Just send units to the castle for protection. My unit will handle it.”

Suddenly, a blue Hyrule Police cycle pulled up to my side. A bond haired cowboy smiled at me. “Hey, Princess. You need assistance?” Link Cash said to me with a handsome smile.

“I got it Cash. Back off. It’s Hyrule security business.” I said.

His expression changed. “Gannon?! Shit. I got it back off.”

I flipped him. As I  drove on ahead and raced to the side of the truck and rammed into the side of building. The driver get out of her truck and leaped on to my truck dragged me out and threw me five feet to the street.

I landed on the ground hard but my body armor took must of the damage. The bitch came at me fast.

Shit. I got out my piece and fired at her. She dodged my shots like bees. Her eyes glowed gold. The fuck? Shit! She had leg and eyes enhancements.

Suddenly, Cash was in front of me with the master’s sword in his hand and riot shield. The gerudo female leaped on him like a giant…well like a fucking amazon but Cash rebounded her attack with his shield sending her flying back into the front of her truck.

Cash helped me to my feet as the Gerudo got up and sent a lighting attack at him with her fingers.

Shit. I got in front of him blocking the attack with my light energy shield. The light blinded the gerudo from our view until it faded ten seconds later and we saw her gone.

“Shit, princess. King Tango is going to be pissed at you for getting yourself almost killed. Luckily he’ll give me a medal for saving your pretty ass.”

I turned to him. Cash had that stupid sexy shit eating grin on his face that made me want to slap him or take him for a ride on a hotel room bed to see if he was all bullshit. “Fuck you, Cash.”

Hmmm. Wow. This is just wow.

Warm Regards

Guardiandogg

Brainstorming let’s take tomorrow people 1990s Let’s add some action and magic bullshit.

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There is no real action or combat with tomorrow people because they’re nonviolent pussies. I saw Jumper and read some shit on teleporters. But, that wouldn’t fit the world.

Tomorrow people evade and run. They’re not combative outright. But, they have the ability to teleport objects and people though. Wait. Fuck it. Let’s add some matrix shit. Mix..

Kevin Grey

End of book one or end of season 1

Adam

Kevin? I woke up beside Lisa. Where the fuck was Kevin. Peter was swimming in now. Lisa got up.

Kevin is in danger. He’s scared. Peter’s been shot I have to tend to him.

Lisa teleported away in a royal blue blaze of energy. I didn’t have time. I focused on Kevin and then felt for safe spot in his area. None. Shit. I was going in hot.

I ran at the wall and leaped into a kick. I kicked into dude that was choaking Kevin.

The asshole went flying but he wasn’t alone. Magic shit heads surrounded us. I grabbed Kevin and teleported.

A fucker grabbed me out of the jump but Kevin was already at the island. I was yanked into a desert.

A felt a gun to my head. His hand was on my throat. “Give me the location to the origin, freak.”

I came to my feet as he disappeared. I sent in echo out into the desert. A felt her. Betty. Shit. Not her. Not now.

She appeared behind me blocking my mind. “You took a chance in teleporting him away. You could have changed him. Like Kevin did Peter. Little brother.”

I smiled. “He had a gun to my head. It was the fasted solution to a problem but you would know better then me how easy is it to become what we are?”

“Are you asking to keep me from killing you?”

I turned as she shot out fire from her hand. We faced each other. She had a sword in her hand.

We circled each other. I stared at her. She smiled at me.

“Are you her…”

I frowned. “Brother? Yes. I’m her brother. You know it wasn’t easy learning our language on my own just to find out I wasn’t an alien from outer space.” I said and held up my hand when she draw her gun and the gun landed a mile a way.

“Nice. You would make a fine wizard lad once you lost your pussy mindset.”

I shrugged. “Your not my enemy. Can your partner swim?”

Betty stared at me and then laughed. “He isn’t my partner and he can’t swim at all. You’re different. If you bring my sister to me I’ll let you live.”

I held out my hand. I felt orgin fighting me. “Take my hand.”

Betty stared at me. “What is this?”

You belong to us not them. Ah! Shit. Come on dude. You got to be forgiving. We’re only human.

I felt orgin reprimanding me and pulling me home.

Betty snorted. “You really do love her. Damn. Na’aw. I don’t want to live on that stupid island and I like magic and the modern world to much. All I want is my sister.”

I dropped my hand. “You already have her. She’s in your mind and your in hers. No matter what bullshit they told. You still belong to us. Don’t forget that.” I said.

Betty nodded. “I hear you and I know. What is your name?”

“Adam. But, you already know that. I didn’t abandon you.” I said feeling Lisa and the Orgin calling me back.

Betty smiled. “I wasn’t talking about you. Your name isn’t Adam though. Orgins have names that reflect their position in the tribe. Yours is a very high position.”

“I know. But, I wasn’t among the first awoken. So I don’t accept the title.”

Betty shook her head. She studied me. “You are interesting. I killed your parents.” She told the lie with a straight face to hide an attack.

It still hurt but I learned something about her and Orgins.

I teleported into the Orgin as a wazard tried to stab me in the back. I stood before Kevin, Lisa and Pete was a short red haired girl. I estimated her height at full maturity at 5’7.

Pete frowned at me. I’m alien he-man warrior. I’m not a girl.

I glared at her. Stop distracting me.

Pete was a wild one now. Even after being shot in the chest.

Kevin folded his arms across his chest. “What did you learn from her that we can use?” He said having watched the whole thing through my mind and analyzed the lie and what I thought.

That was Kevin. That was what made him our current leader even at fifteen. I could feel his power growing.

She told me a lie in a truth. She can’t kill us.

Kevin nodded. We can’t kill her. What do we do now?

I shook my head sat on cross legged on the air. Lisa rolled her eyes at my show of power while Kevin and Pete grinned. Betty is a long term problem. We have to find Lisa’s mother and your parents and where they’re being held. But for right now it’s time to train.

Hot damn! I like it.

Warm Regards

Guardiandogg

Let’s brainstorm…okay star wars is dead. Let’s take Highlander, Thundercats, roin warriors and Covid vaccine…here we go.

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This is going to be a weird one.

Prologue

The quickening

December 25, 2020

God Empeor George

I listened to the reports that my advicers were giving me on the progress of the invasion of earth. It sounded like everything was going easily according to plan. The U.S.A was headed to a down turn with the puppet leader Biden being put in place and the eastern countries were all fucking with each other to notice our people coming into their lands. Countries would fall, mortals would die and the empire would gain new slaves to advance our great ambitions.

All was shaping up but for one thing. One big event that took place.

Change. Nothing ruined a well organized plan like it. The fools in power didn’t see it but it was happening.

My advicers were down playing it to me to play kiss ass. But, I was fucking awake.

“Are you sure you can get eighty percent of earths population to take it before the change takes place in Gen Y and Z?”

They were quiet. My eyes were on a digital display of earths populated areas. The silence lasted to damn long. It let me know they didn’t know shit for sure so they were going to bullshit me.

“Emperor the projections are in place and the science is with us. Negating that fact the vaccines are only the means of the first strike to stop anymore proceeding quickening.”

Damnnation and back. The quickenings were happening already. Holy shit. Damn it. They failed to mentioned that before now. It had been a mistake to reasure me. I had to get my War lords to earth to hunt down the ones that were changing into roins. Last time I acted to slow I had to wipe out a whole fucking race of warrior cat humans.

I couldn’t afford to that shit again. The empire needed slaves, warriors and concubines.

I nodded. “Send Arrow and his brothers to North America to over see vaccinations for next year. They should-” I paused as I watched a communications station blimp out. It could have been a power outtage but I knew that was bullshit. That station was well guarded and protected.

I brought up a sky image of a few minutes ago in earth time of the location. Five black armed soldiers invaded the compound and with less then an hour escaped but not before setting the building on fire.

Hmm. “The blue states are under control it’s time we stomped Texas and Florida into submission.”

“We’ll do Emperor.”

I started at the area on the digital screen the power station went out. Waco, Texas.

I don’t know? It might shape up to be a good story but then again not much here but a question. What the fuck is going on?

Warm Regards

Guardiandogg

Brainstorming. Tomorrow  people 1990s. Urban fantasy. The problem of killing.

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I’ve had a problem with the killing rule of Tomorrow People 1990s version. Not the notion of it but the reason. In the show it was some weird bullshit evolution or de-evolution switch.

Kevin Grey

Lisa

Chapter ?

I was getting out of my part time job at McDonald’s and headed for the spot where my mother was usually waiting for me in her car. She wasn’t there. That wasn’t right. I sent out an echo searching for her mind. Nothing.

“Lisa.”

I turned toward the woman. She was a tall beautiful white Irish lady with lovely long red hair. She was dressed in blue jeans a leather jacket. She was a stranger. She felt like I should know her but I couldn’t hear her.

I walked around her keeping distance. “Where’s my mother?” I asked.

“She’s with the family. I can take you to her. I can teach you how to become stronger then who you are. I can make you a true paladin warrior for your country.” She said using some type of spell in her voice to make me want to obey her.

I kept my distance. “Wow. Hold it. I don’t know you. I’m not a warrior or paladin. I’m just a normal sixteen year old kid.” I said. I stopped when I heard the echo of a violent thought from behind her mental shield.

I stared at her now. “What the fuck happened to you?” I said with meaning to. She wasn’t supposed to be this way.

The girl blinked in suprise. “You care?”

I stared at her. “Of course I care. You were my sister.”

She glared at me. She had a gun and was thinking about taking me by force. She was losing focus on her shield. “So what now? Your going to abandon me like him and the others.”

What the hell was going? I didn’t know her. I shook my head. “Your mind is plagued in blood and violence. Your blocking us out. This isn’t who we are. This isn’t our orgin. This is their way. Not ours.” I said and held out my hand. “Come with me Becky.” I said as I felt the call of Orgin. As I felt Adam waiting. “Please.” I said.

Becky stared at me I felt her anger and rage still but she kept it in check. I had said the right words. The words that were logical and from my heart. I needed to save her. My mother would take time to find and save but Becky.

Becky looked behind me. I felt someone blown away. She did it though I know she could have done worse but it might have hurt me. I stepped toward her.

She backed up and drew her gun.  She stared at me. You can’t save me little sister. I’m to far gone. I can’t find the way home again. Go home. I’ll let you go now but next time I’m keeping you.

I stared at her. I’ll never give up on you. I will find a way.

Becky smiled. “I know.” She said and fired the gun.

I dropped into the sea and worked my way up to the surface. Adam was waiting for me and took my hand. We felt it then. Shit. I did not need this now. I didn’t even know Adam. Well I did. Damn it. The next second we were on the beach.

Adam smiled nervously at me. How about some breakfast?

“Adam. I’m sixteen and your nineteen. Happy Birthday. I’m not doing this shit right now. I have to find my mother.”

Adam snorted and I laughed understanding hit me at the same I heard the echos of his own thoughts.

He smiled. “Ah yeah. You really need to slow down little sister. Breakfast first and then we need to get a game plan going to finding your Mum. ” Adam said not belittling me but a little nervous himself about the whole touch thing.

He led the way to the orgin and I looked around. Adam noticed and nodded. “Kevin and Pete aren’t here yet.” He said.

“They should be here tonight though.” I said finishing his thought and my own. “Damn that’s weird. So about Becky?”

Adam shook his head. “That’s going to take even longer. She’s older then us and been changed by the magic bullshiters con game. Be patient. I think you’ll win her over to our side.”

“Do you know how or when?” I asked.

Adam shrugged. “The fuck I know. We have limits to our power and magic bullshiters have an edge in this world.”

“Yeah so ah. Do you want to talk about-“

“No. So stop thinking it. I don’t have an answer and I don’t want to think about it now of all times. The others will be coming and here’s the entrance.” Adam said stopping at the door to the orgin.

A red glow of energy surrounded him with glow lighting flashing and then he was now in the orgin.

Show off. I touched the entrance and it lite up and then sucked me inside to the main room of the orgin.

Adam held out a long glass of breakfast to me and a butterfinger. I frowned at the candy bar but took it and the glass.

He smiled. “The breakfast drink taste better with it. The orgin provides what the body needs but not modern flavor.”

I smiled. “Thanks.” I said and dipped it in the breakfast drink before taking a drink. It tasted like grass and air but the butterfinger helped.

– I have to stop here. I could go on and on with this shit. –

Warm Regards

Guardiandogg

Brain storming..1990s tomorrow people, urban fantasy. Maybe, Cyberpunk? Let’s roll the dice.

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Okay long story short. I hate CW. They got some bullshit tomorrow people show. Is it canceled yet? No. Don’t tell me. I’m doing something different and more fun an alternate 1990s corny and Urban fantasy and maybe Cyberpunk.

Kevin Grey

Prologue: The island

Adam

I smelled the sand first before I awoke with a shit kicking headache. What the fuck?

I came to my feet to discover I was on an island. It was the island. The point of orgin.

I frowned at that thought and knowledge. How the fuck did I know that. I got to my feet brushing the sand off my jeans and shirt. I pulled back my hair from my face and looked around as I made my way toward…the entrance.

Yeah the entrance had to be twenty four paces from the shore. North straight on ahead.

The knowledge was coming to my mind fast now. I was being pulled to the place. I looked around wondering where Kevin and Lisa were and then wondering who the hell were Kevin and Lisa.

I wasn’t the first to awaken. Why the hell was I here before everyone else?

To many questions. It would take time to manage the flow of information coming at me. I remembered just a few hours ago being in a fight with my ex girlfriend about the guy at work she was thinking of fucking. She had planned the whole shit out.

I had asked her to move out because the shit was beginning to be to much. I had started hearing her think the shit and I was seeing her imagination of them fucking. She had given me endless denials and the spells she tried on me to make me forget or ignore what I heard from her mind. Magic was bullshit. It never had any effect on me though I had been told all my life my mind was powered by it.

I had had enough when she bought some panties for the special day.

I had packed my shit got in my car and drove off. I didn’t know where.

The crash. That’s what happened. Some asshole had ran into my car purposely and then another car hit me from the front and then before I realized I couldn’t hear their thoughts they open fired on my car.

One bad thing after another in my fucked up life. First my parents dying in a car crash now, my girlfriend cheating on me and I was about to die. I just wanted to go home. Pain. Energy. Both hit my body and then I woke up on the beach. No. I woke up. Home. I was home.

I stopped as I got to the entrance of the orgin’s core. I dropped to my knees and dug for a few minutes until the circle entrance lite up and a passaged opened. I was sucked inside to the core.

A bit long but I like it.

Warm Regards

Guardiandogg

Song of the day…Snake Plissken theme song

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If it has not escaped your notice I do have a bit of a warm affection for action movies..

Escape from L.A is one of my favorites. There are many scenes and musical numbers that come to my mind from the movie but one scene stands and song is cemented in my head. It’s the Snake Plissken suit up scene.

The cheese and dominance in the scene is good shit. What does the song feel like?

It sounds like a bad ass suiting up to kick some ass. The sounds my dude. You ain’t going to ballroom for a dance. You going to yard to stomp some ass with shit kicking boots. The bass rift. The right tone. The right emotion. You know what it is my dude.

Action bullshit fine art my dude. Put the shit on when your getting ready to out to work. Don’t tell the shit doesn’t lighten you mood and get your mindset right.

Warm Regards

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Cyberpunk morning 3 brainstorming

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Cyberpunk 2084 setting..alright corporate decker Leon Kendrick takes a leave of absence to find missing his brother Charlie.

Prologue

LEON

Marcus Roy was quiet when I told him I needed to take some vacation time. He stared at me.

“What’s wrong? This isn’t like you to skip out on a big assignment when it’s presented to you. The bank of Newark needs test trials for their cybor security done by this month. You are the head of the project.”

“My brother has gone missing. It isn’t like last time. He always picks up my calls. It’s been two days. I need to hunt for him.” I said calmly laying it all out.

Marcus sighed but nodded. “I understand but you are not a detective or Runner. You need assistance. Have you contacted internal security for assistance?”

I leaned back in my chair. “This is a personal matter Marcus. I don’t want to use up company resources when I’m not sure if I will find him alive.” I said finally admiting it.

Charlie was a fuck up. He was my only brother and I loved him. He raised me looked out for me but that didn’t change what he was. He was always getting into some shit.

Marcus stared at me. “Your letting your emotions effect your thinking. You are a company asset. You do not know if your brother has fallen into some type of criminal activity or has been hit by a bus. You don’t know anything at this point so don’t assume anything yet. I’m assigning Commander Hindu to do the leg work for you during your search. You and he have worked together before and he can be reliable.”

“Okay. Thank you Marcus.”

Marcus waved away my thanks. “I still expect you to handle your case work and leave the detective work Hindu he is trained for it.”

Hmmm. Needs action

Chapter?

HINDU

I looked around the neat apartment of Charlie Kendrick. It was a tiny little space but it was kept up good. I dialed up Leon on Charlie’s computer and Leon appeared on the screen on the wall.

“What’s up?”

Leon sounded distracted and tired. I would need to work fast to wrap this shit up with Charlie so Leon could get some sleep.

“Sir. Do you have a cleaner take care of your brother’s apartment?”

Leon focused on me. “No. Charlie doesn’t like strangers touching his stuff and he doesn’t have visiters.”

I nodded and then I heard a sound come from the bedroom. “I’ll call you back Sir.” I said and reached and turned off the screen.

I had my gun in as I heard someone open the door to the bedroom and Charlie Kendrick walked out. No. This was Charlie.

I nodded to him. “Your door was open. I came by to look in on you. Leon has been worried.”

The double laughed. Shit. The fucker couldn’t even fake the laugh right. Things were going to shit quick fast in a hurry….

Hmmm looking good.

Warm Regards

Guardiandogg