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A light in the Darkness
By: owlman Date: October 23, 2014, 9:40 pm
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"Take that villains I am Zorro defender of the weak!" "Ha calm
down Omar it was just a movie" "Tomas do you think its wise to
be walking down this ally at this hour?" "Don't worry darling if
anything happens ill protect you. Or we can just chuck omar at
whoever it is and run" 'Not funny." "Hey daddy can I have that
mans gun? it would help me fight crime!" "HA that's funny wait
what?" BANG! "Attention all units, all nits shots fired outside
of the theatre. Detective Michel Jordan steps out of the squad
car and walks to the quivering boy and put his jacket over his
shoulders. "I have no idea what you must be going through right
now and I know that you must think this world is dark and
horrible, let me fix this, let me bring light to this city, and
I promise I will find out who did this." The crying boy looks up
"Who would do this officer?" "I don't know son I just don't
know."
Delevega manor: The bed room is as dark as a cave, clothes are
thrown everywhere and are hanging from every possible location.
The windows are crusted with dust as if they haven't been open
in years. "Master Delevega?, master Delevega?" The body under
the covers wont move. "Alright I've had it up to hear with this
****, get ya ass up boy someones hear to see you!" "Who would
want to see me? my life is nothing but pain and misery." The man
smacks him in the face his suit his freshly clean and his dark
skin can barley be seen in the darkness of the room, "Boy don't
you go all emo on me I wont let you become a ****." 'Jesus
Albert alright! Who's here?" "The detective. He springs to his
feet to put on clothes and walks out. "Detective Jordan! what a
nice surprise." The man sits on the couch his bald head glistens
in the sunlight almost distracting from his beard,his signature
badge number 23 can be seen hes real proud of that number for
some reason. "Mr. Delevega." "Oh come on Michael you've known me
for 10 years what's up?" "Well I just stopped by to tell you
that....." "Tell me what?" "Were reopening the investigation
into your parents murder, we think we have a lead." "What?" "I
just stopped by to tell you that were gonna get this son of a
****." "Huh maybe that will get him to return to the land of the
living!" "But who is it? What the lead?" "I cant tell you, but
we have a trusting source on the matter." "Thank you detective,
and get this bastard. Please."
Detective Jordan returns to the police station, the hustle and
bustle of the station is astounding cops dragging criminals into
two holding cells to either side of the main room, and
secretary's and other desk jockey work the first floor. Jordan
walks up the stairs to his desk he sees a picture of his wife
and another of his high school basketball team that he was cut
from, he sits down and his partner strolls in. "The prodigal son
returns!" "Shove it Bollock!" "What I mean you just got back
from talking to the last surviving Delevega! the only man who
even talks to is in front of me and I cant be psyched?" "Not
when you do it sarcastically." Bollock is corrupt as the day is
long, his greasy black hair and beard are overshadowed by his
stained khaki trench coat. The way we even got this tip was from
one of his criminal contacts that just keep slipping when he
goes to arrest them. "Alright so are Mr.,Isi lives at 42nd
street you ready to bring him in or do you want to circle jerk
some more?" "How about we close the biggest case in this cities
history?" "Man im so getting a promotion for this!"
42ND STREET: The apartment building is destroyed and raggedy
right in the heart of yakuza territory one of the biggest damn
mobs in the city. "Are perp must have been hiding with them for
the last 10 years, ill give him one thing he's resourceful!"
"How about we quit admiring the criminals and catch them?" "Hey
man credit where credits due." They walk into the entrance and
look at the mailboxes, " ren Ishi apartment 2" "lets get this
bastard. They knock on the door and a 40 year old man answers
"Hello?" "Vito Corleone you are under arrest for the murder of
the Delevegas!" He slams the door and when Bollock kicks it down
he is shot in his arm "You bastards wont make me for that I
didn't do ****!" Put the weapon down! This sis your only
warning!" "**** you!" He runs out the window and I follow suit.
I run up from behind "Nigga you about to get dunked on!" And hit
him with the guns grip. and it falls to the floor, he aims the
gun at me and fires. The gun was jammed I get up and hit him he
quickly pushes me to the ground and takes out a knife he lunges
at me but is shot in the face by Bollock. "Jesus Christ!" "Youre
welcome by the way." We look through his apartment and find
evidence. Evidence that says Oren wasn't in the Yakuza, and he
wasn't even in the city when the Delevegas were killed. "My god
Bollock, he was innocent we killed an innocent!" "What are you
talking about?" Bollock lights the evidence on fire. "Jordan if
that evidence gets out were fired, maybe something worse! We
killed the murderer of the Delevegas got it!?" "Ya ya I got it."
Delevega Manor: Omar has his hand over a candle when Albert
walks in. "What the hell are you doing boy!" "Testing myself, I
need to see how much pain I can take." "Alright enough of this,
grow up!" "Excuse me?" "You heard me boy grow up, your parents
die and ii understand how you felt, I loved them as much as you
did. But hiding from the world for 10 years will ruin anyone,
you need to get over it." "You have no idea who I am Albert your
just butler." ".....Well you certainly aren't a Delevega."
"Excuse me!" "Your parents wanted to improve everyone's life,
your father would lose sleep over the people he couldn't help.
They did everything to protect this city and the people in it.
And when you were born they were so happy, so proud they thought
you could help even more people, but the second they died you
couldn't have cared less what your last name was, you still
don't all you care about is being as sad as possible." "Um sorry
am I interrupting something?" "Oh hello detective." "Can I speak
to Omar?" "Hello detective. I heard the good news." "That's the
thing Omar, the killer....He didn't do it, he was an innocent
man who was framed by someone. I failed you, I promised you I
would find your killer and bring light to this city. But its so
corrupt everyone the civilians, the police, everyone. I'm trying
hard but I need to have a second chance, give that to me and I
promise I will find who killed your parents." ".........This
city is corrupt?" "Its been corrupt since your parents died,
maybe if you left the house you would know." "Alright detective
you'll get your second chance." I walk outside of the Manor when
a man walks up to me. "Michael Jordan?" "yes?" He hits me in the
face and the blackness soon follows.
I awake and I look around im in some kind of standard club. The
bar is filled and there is a performer doing tricks and jokes on
stage and is failing badly. I look and I see a woman is sitting
across from me she is a woman in a red ****tail dress, her hair
is short with red highlights and she blows the smoke of a
cigarette in my face. "Detective?" "What do you want fish?" Fish
mooney is a well known crime boss, she works closely with the
Scaletas, the second biggest mob in the city. They came over
from America three years ago and have taken the city by storm.
"Well Mr. Jordan, I am sorry to tell you that my information I
gave your partner was wrong, Oren did not kill the Delevegas in
fact he was an undercover cop going against the Yakuzas." :Why
do that?" "Well Carmine Scaleta wants you to do a favor so that
no one finds out about the mistake you made." "What?" "There's a
man that works for me, we fear he may become a whistleblower."
"What makes you say that?" "He's an information Broker. Here's
how this is going to work you're going to take our whistleblower
to the docks and pop one in the back of his head. Once he's at
the bottom of the bay we don't kill you and your family and ruin
your reputation. We wouldn't want you to be seen as a corrupt
cop do we? Perfect, Sherman come over here!" A young man in a
suit and glasses walks up. "Yes Fish?" "Mr. Jordan here is going
to be escorting you to your meeting." "Excellent. Hello Mr.
Jordan." "Ya hi." "Remember Jordan make sure the job is
complete."
The car comes to a stop at the docks, the smell of saltwater
fills the air, the surrounding warehouses are dilapidated and
abandoned. "Um. why are we stopping here?" "Get out of the car
Sherman." "What are we doing-" Jordan takes out his gun and
points it at the man. "Nonononnono please don't do this!"
"Walk!" "No you don't understand there is a war coming to
gotham, they want me dead because I know who the players are!"
"Sure you do." "I do you have to trust me on this, I know who
killed the Delevegas!" Jordan stops in his tracks. "That's right
ill tell you everything I know just let me go!" Jordan looks
around and sees Bullock looking at him with a phone in his hand.
"Never come back to this city!" Jordan shoots his gun and
Sherman jumps under the water and swims away. "Nice job Jordan!
Paying your debts." "Stop talking Bullock."
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