The Tokyo Connection
Tokyo Tower 2am thunder sounds has a showdown comes to a climax, between two of the most trained and deadly Canines ever square off for the fate of millions, one a good cop with personal demons hunting him, the other a psychotic maniac with power hunger issues. This is a true fight of opposites and equals of their conviction to their causes for doing their jobs. For the innocent who get in the middle they can only watch as their fates are determined by a bullet.
(The sound of a gun hammer clicking is heard)
Zack Timber aiming his weapon: “CLICK” nowhere to run Vlad, only two ways out you jump or a bullet your choice?
Vlad Korman laughing: HHHAAA HAAAHHHA, do your really think I’m going down that easily you seem to forget I got a hostage, (he tightens his grip around the waist of his hostage, the teenage witness to his crimes now nothing but a nicely bound and gagged package with the unmistakable sight of fear and despair in her innocent eye’s) funny how things turn out isn’t it, this cute little thing trusted dogs of all things. (Maniacal laughing) HHHHAAHHAHA HAHHA how petty and stupid of a lower species such innocence and overwhelming trust in a complete stranger, but I know the real you truth be told your just like me.
Zack Timber (grinning): Huh, yeah maybe I am but I get to choose who I get to help and save so I guess I got a lot more freedom a you dam Mutt.
Vlad Korman (yelling in anger) YOU DAMN WOLF TRASH, YOU THINK I WON’T KILL EVERYONE HERE INCLUDING YOU, DON’T UNDERESTMATE ME YOU FILTHY DOG OF THE LAW. (Aiming his gun at Timber) I’M GOING TO KILL YOU WOLF, AND WHEN I’M DONE I’M GONNA HAVE THIS LITTLE KITTY FOR DESSERT. (Licking the tape gagged face of the teenage hostage, with an evil smirk on his face as his eyes remain fixed on Timber’s gun pointed right at him).
Hostage (fighting and trying to speak in displeasure) NNMMMPPPHH, DDDNNNNMMMPPP, SSSTOOOPNNNMMM HHHHHHHHUUMMPPP. (As the ropes stretch from her struggles to show no signs of slack, hers bounds secure her ankles, legs, arms, and hands, a large cloth stuffed in her mouth kept in place by another cloth tied around her head with a large piece of tape to cover her mouth completely to prevent any form of argument from her, she succumbs to her predicament to feel herself be thrown aside at the spur of the moment, her eyes widen as she flies and it’s the ground near a shot out observation window, and sees a fearful drop to her doom). MMMMHHHHPPPP. (She crawls to the closed safety she can and now watches as the battle begins its climax.
Vlad Korman(smirking): I don’t need the girl Wolf, so let’s get this party started shall we.
Zack Timber: Fine by me (yelling) READY!
Vlad Korman (yelling): GET SET!
Timber and Korman at the same time: GGGGGGOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!
Two guns fire simultaneously as if as one, as the thunder rages from a storm. Now the chain of events doesn’t and here but rather this is only the destination to the beginning of the end.
(I can’t tell you how many times, I’ve seen this kind of thing happen in my life. It’s mostly a common occurrence nowadays but it still gets to me sometimes, but this case was different and it all happened because of a series of unfortunate events that took place that would lead me to face a few demons in my past and then some. The sad part is I wouldn’t be taking this journey alone, so I was as well get started and tell you all how it all came to this moment.
(Moscow Russia 3:45am) The Kremlin (gunshots and alarms sound as a break-in happens)
Russian Soldier yelling: STOP HIM HE’S GETTING AWAY WITH THE DATA. (Ak47 fire echo’s throughout the halls, the Soldier his fatally hit) AAAHHHGGGRRR!!!! (A shadowed figure stands above the soldier with weapon ready to finish the job, the soldier gives one last act of loyalty) *cough* Y YOU won’t get away with this Korrrman!! (The figure smiles as he pulls the trigger *BANG BANG BANG* the job finished the figure turns to his escape route and runs off)
With the Kremlin on full alert the shadowed figure simply walks off and watches the fools search for someone they know and fear more than anyone. One of their own now gone rouge and out to destroy not only them but anyone that gets in his way.
Vlad Korman laughing: HAHAHAHA HHHHAAAAA HHHHHHHAAA, what fools my comrades are thinking they can keep control of me they are weak and now I have the perfect weapon to crush them all and make the world bow at my feet (shouting) YOU HEAR ME WORLD THE HOUSE OF KORMAN WILL RISE FROM THE ASHES AND RULE OVER YOU ALL, AND NO ONE CAN STOP ME HHHHHHHHHEAAAAAAAAAH HAHAHAHA HEEEEHHHAAA. Do Svidaniya my beautiful Mother Russia, your son will return soon, I promise.
Yep this is the worst guy you could ever want to face off against but that’s my job. This psycho is Vlad Korman a Doberman Pincher with a serious case of crazy and madness of the highest degree. A former Spetsnaz and KGB operator he has the skills and conviction to do what he sets his mind too. We fought once before during a Top Secret Military Op in Bosnia, and I that I finished it then but I guess my aim was off that day.
Vlad: Now to show the world just how weak they all really are, but first a change of scenery, I was thinking, a place where technological innovation is king, (looking at a plane ticket) I feel like turning Japanese.
Running down the hallway in a fierce pace, nearly breaking the office door to the Directors Office, the CIA directors office by the way.
Agent shouting: DIRECTOR, DIRECTOR!!!!!!
Director: huh, what is all the fuss about son?
Agent handing him the report: Sir you might want to take at this.
Examining the report the Director is shocked to see the information on the most current event that has taken place during routine surveillance of the Russian skies. He was terrified of the outcome of this latest report. Picking up his phone to call an emergency meeting.
Director: Yes, hello get me the Secretary of Defense, THAN WAKE HIM.
The Director concluded his debriefing to the SOD, and simple asked what was to be the next course of action, he was told not to get involved at this time. The SOD called the White House to inform the President of this latest Global threat, he would hold the meeting between the Russian embassy and the United States intelligence agency.
Washington D.C., the White House 4am
The President: Welcome, ladies and gentlemen I glad you could pull yourselves out of bed to so we could address this matter of not only national emergency but soon to be a Global emergency if we don’t act on this matter immediately.
Russian Ambassador: My country, has this situation in hand there is nothing to worry about mister president.
President: I’d like to believe that but our Intel says otherwise mister ambassador, so I’d like a third opinion, so I’ve asked for a specialist to be present at this meeting.
Thank You, Mister President a voice says from across the room.
Russian Ambassador: Who is this women?
A very beautiful Vixen comes closer a takes a seat at the table across from the ambassador
Michelle Callaway: Who I am is the Vice Director of Interpol as well as a former Intelligence Officer of the CIA, and I’m very familiar with the Dog your fellow country man were trying to stop but couldn’t get the job done, does that say enough about my credentials now can we move on to more important business.
Silenced both parties listened as Michelle debriefed both parties about the threat and the plans in motion to stop him, none of which any party really agreed to.
Russian Ambassador angry: NONONONONONONO! THIS IS UNEXCEPTABLE YOU WILL NOT INTERFER WITH THIS INVESTAGATION, WITH YOU RULES AND REGUALATIONS, THIS IS A RUSSIAN INTELLIGENCE PROBLEM AND WE WILL TAKE CARE OF IT.
President: Miss Callaway, I’m having trouble understanding your plan and solution to help solve this incident and how why you’re requesting that your Agency solely be the one to handle this matter. Why can’t the Russian Intelligence and CIA get involved?
Michelle Callaway: *sigh* huh, because the target is of Russian nationality and a former KGB agent himself, this alone would be viewed as favoritism and might even be viewed as a planned coordinated act by a rouge group of sympathizers within the Russian government.
Russian Ambassador outraged:*SLAM* YOU DARE SPEAK OF TREASON IN THE GOVERNMENT.
Michelle sarcastic: uh-oh did I hit a nerve, think about it Mr. Ambassador Vlad is the best agent your government has ever trained but even the higher up’s believed he was unstable and uncontrollable don’t tell me that the thought of treason never came up, especially from one of his own instructors, or am I wrong Major Brikov.
Scratching his head the Ambassador finally realized she had won this battle of ideals and facts of the situation.
Major Brikov applauding: Bravo my dear, you truly are a credit to your uniform and your country, you are right I did train him, he was a son to me but he was wild and idealistic at times I thought I could aim his passions to serve the Mother Land but I was mistaken, he was far too gone for my own efforts to change his ways so we sent him as far as possible hoping that after a time he would return more humble but it appears we were wrong, and now he has that CD and God help us if he figures out the code to use it.
He lowers his head and sites back in his chair silently as he has made his peace with the situation.
President: That’s all well and good, so the Russian’s won’t interfere with this operation, but you still haven’t explained why the CIA should get involved Michelle?
Michelle: It’s simple really, they actually just don’t won’t to.
President shocked: WHAT, you’ve kidding right your telling me, that even if I ordered them they would refuse.
Michelle: No, not if you ordered but give the heavy criticism, they have faced for the last couple of years, it would be highly ill advised to send them in under any circumstances.
President: You may be right, ok you have the go ahead to oversee this operation, and do you have a team to handle this mess quickly and quietly.
Michelle: Oh yes, I’ve got the perfect operators in mind, in fact one of them has fought Vlad before on several occasions, and trust me he will have no problem eliminating him if the situation requires it, sir.
President: Very well, you have permission to proceed, Good Hunting Miss Callaway.
President in a calmer tone: Mister Ambassador please site down and calm yourself.
The Ambassador slowly calms down and sites back down.
Michelle Saluting: Thank You, Mr. President.
Los Angeles, CA 7am: Interpol Pacific Coast Branch
This newly constructed branch of Interpol was created so that the Pacific Nations of the organization can interact and be quicker to response to any situations that may arise within their borders. Its home to dozens of officers and new recruits that hope to make a difference. It’s also home to several veteran members of the main branch in Lyon, France.
Special Investigation and Tactics Unit room.
Zack Timber: Oh good god, I hate it here, someone get me out of here, and where the hell did all this damn paperwork come from.
Callie Huntington smirking: That’s what happens when you get behind on your work.
Zack: Well shit how do they expect me to finish all this when I’m the one they call to fix and solve their cases for them. I wish we were back in Lyon.
Callie: I think we can to more good here than in France, besides LA isn’t that bad.
Zack: you just want to stay because of all the movie stars and the glitz and glamour of the place.
Bring, bring, the phone starts to ring Zack answers.
Zack: Interpol Los Angeles Alpha Team Captain Timber here, state the emergency.
Michelle: Zack it’s Michelle I need you and Callie on a plane to Tokyo right now an old rival of yours appears to be heading towards Japan according to witness accounts and camera photos.
Zack sarcastically: Which one I got more bones buried in my yard then rivals that I’ve taken out.
Michelle: Does the name Vladimir Korman mean anything to you.
Zack gritting his teeth: Vladimir, now you have my attention, Callie and me are already on the way.
Callie: Wow Vlad still alive after your last encounter Tokyo will never be the same after this fight, well here we go Japan get ready.