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elizabeth waited at the airport for a man she might marry, she knew his first name Quinn. he was a soldier, elizabeth wondered what his personality was.

OOC: Small request: More detailed posts, please

IC:

Quinn had spent several hours agonizing over whether he should wear his service uniform or dress in civvies. Since the request of the family was that she meet someone who served in the militar, he decided to wear a uniform.

He opted for his more traditional olive drab airborne uniform (The Epsilon officers wore a steel gray uniform or a black uniform, which put off some). He proudly displayed his medals, including the two silver citizen's stars and his purple heart. He also had pinned on his uniform the airborne parachute medal and the special forces dagger and the Citizen's Army medallion (indicating completion of the compulsory service requirement). He had a dog's head patch on his shoulder, indicating that he was a licensed mercenary and he had the World Authority Party insignia pinned along with his metals. There was also a small patch among the decorations with an eye on it, indicating his service in intelligence.

He walked through the concourse of Esmund International Airport, looking for the woman he would be courting...

Princess Elizabeth looked for Mr.colin and found him she greated him."hello Mr. Colin welcome to United kingdom2 a limo is waiting for us outside".elizabeth wondered if he would like her,"Sir willium can you get Mr.Colin's bags". Yes your royal highness". elizabeth and Mr.Colin got in the limo and waited for the guards to escort them.

Quinn thanked the man who took his bags and looked at the princess. "Please, call me Quinn." He said, ignoring her mistaking his middle name for his last name (his true last name was Larkin).

Quinn was a shy person by nature, and even though he had worked with plenty heads of state and ridden in enough limousines to not be intimidated by money, he felt his shyness rising inside himself.

"So, tell me about yourself." He said, trying to start a conversation.

"well you allready know that i'm a princess,i do lots of charitable work for the country."elizabeth felt so embarrassed for some reason and saw her cheeks blushing, she wondered if Quinn saw it. "so Quinn where do you want to go the guards we can go to buckingham palace if you want or we can go to windsor castle."

"I, frankly, have never been here before, so I will trust your judgement. What kind of charitable work do you do?"

"willium drive us to winsdor castle."yes ma'am". "i fund to help build orphanages or i come to the poorhouses and help out there".elizabeth looked out the window, "where did all these people come from." "ma'am they heard you and Mr.Larkin where coming." "maybe we can go to buckingham palace willum".elizabeth poured some wine into two cups,"do you want any because we are not going to reach buckingham palace for a while".

"Wine would be lovely." He took the glass, sniffing the bottle and slowly sipping the beverage. "Thats an interesting coincidence. A man I worked with used his consulting fees to establish an orphanage. I'm using mine to establish a political party in The Community. I figure I might run for Council, eventually."

"i wish i could run for the government or council, the monarch and royal family can't enter or vote for elections. well the man that used to work with is a very good person."elizabeth looked out the window where here at buckingham palace."elizabeth got out of the limo, elizabeth saw about 67,000 people outside of buckingham palace's gates.elizabeth saw quinn out the car,"lets go inside to meet my parents Quinn, the guards will get your bags." elizabeth and quinn walked up the stairs to buckingham palace.

As Quinn got out of the Limo, he put on his sunglasses and put his coat on and wrapped his scarf around his face, making a good look at his face almost impossible. "Sorry about this. I'm still legally an active member of the Siapian Intelligence Network, and members of my division need to obscure their faces whenever there is potential that they may be photographed." He followed the princess into the castle

elizabeth went into the throne room and got her mother, "Quinn this is my mother Queen Elizabeth III my father is in wales right now"."hello Mr.larkin welcome to mt country. elizabeth show Mr.larkin to his room." "yes mother". elizabeth walked up the stairs,"come on Quinn'.

Quinn followed the princess up the stairs. He was quiet, contemplating the future. It was true that he was on sabattical from SIN, and he was moderaely succesful as a mercenary, and his political ambitions might become something. He thought privately about if he could indeed have a family. Being a mercenary paid very well, being a political mercenary would make him famous and could arguably make his political career. It would be hard to have a family at the same time.

elizabeth opened the door,"welcome to your room".elizabeth talked to one of the guards."he said we can't leave for winsdor castle right now untill the crowd left".elizabeth went to her room and called a friend of hers untill quinn finnshed unpacking.

OOC: 67,000 people is a bit much for a crowd. A thousand or so would be more plausible.

IC:

Quinn looked at the crowd below. His paranoia set it. He found himself immediately evaluating the castle for strong points and weak points. Would someone want to take a shot at the royal family now? He recalled that he did make enemies, especially since his last job when he commanded an effort to supress a large-scale communist uprising. Is someone after me? He forced the thoughts out of his mind and focused on unpacking.

elizabeth went into quinn 's room,"need anyhelp unpacking it's going to take along time to clear the crowd".elizabeth started helping unpacking and puting away his clothes.elizabeth looked at quinn he looked like he was seaching for something, elizabeth wondered if he even wanted to come or was he shy. "quinn do you want some tea".

The words "clear the crowds' echoed in his mind. The scene engraved in his memory. The memory came in bursts, but it was pristine.

"Clear the crowds." His commanding officer, Specialist Paul Kesson, shouted as he lobbed a flashbang into the crowd. He and his unit were stationed on a rooftop of the building. "Damnit!" he lept to the floor. "Larkin! Your designated marksman. Handle this!" Larkin took his rifle and picked off the shooters as quickly as he could. "God damnit it Larkin! Get rid of the crowd!" He tore the sniper rifle out of his hand and replaced it with the standard issue G36. "Disperse the crowd." Larkin fired above the crowds heads and Kesson's hand forced the barrel into the crowd. Blood stained men and women ran from the square. "Find them and kill them all." Kesson shouted. "Larkin, if you ever disobey my orders again, I will kill you."


Larkin's head shook slightly, eliminating the flashback "I'm nearly finished unpacking, but I will join you for tea." He said, smiling and glad to take his mind off of the crowds.

"ok i'll go make some tea then".elizabeth made the tea and went into the parlor room and put the tea on the coffee table and waited for quinn to come down.elizabeth brought in one of her mother's dogs and started petting him,"ma'am the guards have cleared the crowds cars can now get thought". "ok thank you very much". two maids brought in food to go with the tea."thank you very much sara and abigail." elizabeth looked out the window she wondered will she be ready for marriage and will quinn be ready for marriage and enter the royal house of winsdor and maybe even start a family with him and her.

Quinn followed her to the room and looked at the dog. "Nice dog. I had dogs growing up and my CO kept dogs on the base." He sat down and sipped the tea. "What is the royal family's role in the government?"

"the royal family does'nt really do anything in parliament but my mother does, she opens parliament,signs bills or laws and a few small duties".elizabeth drank some tea and ate a cookie. "after we are finnshed we can go to winsdor castle if you want".

"I'd love to see the castle." He finished the tea.

"ok, willium get the limo ready".elizabeth put on her coat, and walked down the steps of buckingham palace.elizabeth got in and waited for quinn to come."willium do you think quinn would make a good husband," "yes ma'am do". elizabeth wondered my family likes and my guard likes him, he would make perfect husband.

He followed her into the limo. He was beset by feelings of uncertainty. I really don't know a damned thing about her. And this all seems kind of awkward. She obviously didn't study communications in school. He thought privately. Well, its still the first day. I've got time. If I do get married, I'm in royalty. Money, power. I can work on my politics, work on my writing. But I would have to resign my commission. It would be nice not doing The Council's or The Families' dirty work. But then I lose the resources of The Network. He contemplated all the receptive greetings he had received ever since meeting the royal family. Obviously, they are easily sold by little pieces of shining metal and ribbon. If only they know what I really did for my country. He looked at Elizabth. I should be cautious about this. I don't know how they stand on divorce and it would be crass to ask now.

the limo came up the drive of winsdor castle, "quinn were here".elizabeth wondered would there marriage last if they did get married elizabeth hoped it would work. elizabeth opened the doors, "quinn welcome to winsdor".

OOC: Describe Windsor, plz...

OOC:winsdor is a place and there's a castle there

elizabeth went into the parlor room sat down and drank some tea, elizabeth told a guard to show Quinn to his room.elizabeth wondered if she should ask quinn if he was ready for marrige it did'nt look like he was happy, but she knew she was to scared. elizabeth wanted to get married she wanted to start a family.

Quinn unloaded the contents of his bags once again. Let's try this again. He practiced a few relatively convincing smiles and sexy poses in the mirror until he broke out laughing. He was in a good mood once again. He changed into his more comfortable civvy clothes. His short sleeved shirt revealed trailing edges of a tattoo on his arm, which was coiled around his bulging biceps, which, like all his other muscles, were accentuated by his shirt. The shirt itself was plain, reading "Army". He walked down to the parlor to see how Elizabeth was.

as elizabeth turned around she saw quinn, she could'nt believe her eyes."so quinn do you want to go out to eat".elizabeth never thought a soldier would be so wild and fine. elizabeth went up stairs went to go change, she was wearing a black dress with a white sweater she changed into a short dress and put on a t -shirt. elizabeth came back down stairs and sat down, 'so quinn before we go out for dinner tell me about yourself".

OOC: Mind If I RP an assassination attempt on the Princess . It wouldn't be related to my Nation of Vetaka but carried out by a crazed stalker? Might give Quinn the chance to be the "hero"?

OOC:ok

Darren Dimblebury sat within his very isolated barn house watching his favourite film of video clips that he had made himself of his love Princess Elizabeth Duchess of York. Darren until recently had been a member of Her Majestys Special Air Service when he was relived of his duites and formally discharged from the Military. His secret love of the Princess had been discovered by his CO whom walked in on him going downtown on a glossy clipping of Her Highness after doing the smallest of investigations his CO discoverd Darren was obbessed and in turn reported it to MI5 whom in turn arrested him and covered it up. Darren was at that moment suppose to be on his way to Highly Secure Psychological Facility in Scotland. However being ex-SAS and with a security blunder Darren had escaped. Of course the general public and the royal family didn't know this but it had indeed happened.

He stopped the video and flicked on BBC News 24 what his eyes met tore him apart their she was looking stunning and with a gentleman friend. The Caption read "Possible groom for the Duchess of York" at that moment he cracked all the emotion flooded from him. He was suddenly up and going to the secret hole under the floorboards. A Various array of weapons was packed. He shaved, dyed his hair and even put in coloured contact lenses. He then picked up his "Luggage" and walked out of the house and to the Land Rover without locking the door of the house he was in the car and had sped off towards London and Towards her. It was simple they would be together in death and that pretty boy would die a very painful dismise.

Elizabeth put o her coat,"Quinn we should talk about this in the limo so i can learn more about you".elizabeth steped out of winsdor castle and headed to the limo.

OOC: Carry on as normal I will strike soon when you are off guard!!

OOC:might have to wait untill quinn is back online
IC:elizabeth almost got in thhe car when she forget her bag and went back into winsdor castle. elizabeth found her bag and put on her hat and waited for quinn to finnsh up.

OOC: Mind If I RP an assassination attempt on the Princess . It wouldn't be related to my Nation of Vetaka but carried out by a crazed stalker? Might give Quinn the chance to be the "hero"?

OOC: Good idea. Nothing like a little trauma to bring the couple closer. Quinn is armed with very short range weapons, but I will only use them if her life is in serious peril.

IC: Quinn saw the princess waiting for him out the window and quickly jogged outside. Damn. She's pretty good looking he thought, catching up. "Sorry to keep you waiting. Where to now?"

OOC: I hope the princess isn't too squeamish. Siapian CQC is bloody at times.

"it's ok,were going out to dinner".elizabeth and quinn got in the limo, after a while elizabeth looked into quinn's eyes, she could see love. after a long limo drive elizabeth got the limo,they had reached the restaurant.
OOC:she's not squeamish

As they got out of the limo, Quinn's cell phone began to vibrate and beep softly. He grabbed it quickly and looked at the screen. The details of some bloody struggle rolled down the screen. He turned to Elizabeth. "Would you mind if I caught up with you? Some bloody struggle is underway, and my political party needs me to have an opinion on it." He reached into his pocket pulling out the small headset and waiting for her approval.

"it's fine i'll just find us a table". elizabeth went inside the restaurant and found a table.she got a glass and poured some wine and drank some.elizabeth now knew she loved quinn he was a handsome man, a soldier and caring man to. she would love to have a wonderfull marriage with him.

Darren was a man of great intelligence he had taken the liberty of renting a flat in London and a barn house in dorset during his days in the regiment just in case he ever had to go under. He sat in the bare flat on Google researching her "new pretty boy". All he had discovered was that his name was Quinn and that he rarely liked pictures. Darren new he was a spook or at least related to the Intelligence World. After the intensive growth of terrorism and increase in espoinage Darren had like all SAS Personnel had attended a 2 week training course on counter-espoinage and what he liked to call "Spook Hunting" with the boys down at MI5 and MI6.

He knew from BBC News 24 that they where at some fancy Resaturant. He decided to scare them. He got his Sniper Rifle a AS50 he fitted a Laser Gun Sight to it and headed for the restaurant. He found a perfect vantage point a office block that was being constructed. He set himself up and watched for abit. Then he turned the sight on and aimed. Their they where laughing and joking she was looking hot. If Quinn was a good spook he should see the dot and respond accordingly if not he would die.

He took aim putting the dot on the food and then moving towards the Princess. Almost as soon as he touched her precious skin with the laser dot Quinn leaped from her chair and threw her to the floor. Darren fired 5 times emptying the clip. After that all hell broke lose and Darren was instantly packed away and gone.

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BBC News 24 Press Office:

Susan was tired her shift ended in an hour she was tired. The Phone rang and she answered:

"Good Evening BBC Press Office How can I help you?"- Susan said without much excitment.

DISTORTED VOICE

"Listern here bitch you better get a pen and people you here me!! I was the person who shot at the Duchess and that Pretty Boy and im going to kill them both and make her my bride in death so we can forever be together YOU GOT THAT!!!!!"

Susan was taken aback she gathered herself and then shouted her boss in whom immediatly went alittle red and followed the relavant procedures.


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OOC: What you think? Darren is very unstable and is toying with you. British MI5 are aware he is missing but haven't as of yet alerted Royal Security of this as usual they are trying to save face.

elizabeth was on the ground, someone just fired shots at quinn and her."quinn are you hurt".elizabeth took out her cellphone and called scotland yard,"hello this is Princess Elizabeth, i need the police at the restaurant someone fired shots at me and Mr.larkin." the police officer was shocked,"ok ma'am we are sending other some policemen right now". elizabeth hanged up the phone and wondered why would any shot at us.
OOC:thats good.

Quinn shielded her with his body and positioned the table so that they were out of sight. "I'm fine." He shouted, drawing his standard issue CT-3 pocket pistol. "We're probably safe now." If he wanted us dead, we'd be dead. He lookd at the rounds. Terror shooting. If its an assasination, causing confusion would be perfect diversion. Perhaps it is an attempt on someone else, trying to make it look like a take on the princess's life. He scooped up the princess and carried her inside the restraunt and out of sight. When the police officer arrived, Larkin pocketed his sidearm. "The Princess is fine. I would like to request that a friend of mine be allowed to investigate this scene."

"ma'am the police said you and Mr.larkin should go back to winsdor castle"."ok willium". elizabeth and quinn got back in the limo, she wondered if she and quinn be safe here.the car reached to winsdor castle, elizabeth and quinn got out of the limo.elizabeth went inside and sat in the parlor room,"quinn i'm going to my bedroom good night".elizabeth locked the castle's doors and went upstairs.elizabeth closed her room door and went to the bathroom and had a bath, she was so upset, "why would anyone want to kill both of us". elizabeth put on nightgown and went to her bed.

Darren was again sat in his empty cold Flat BBC News 24 had been reporting on the attack all day. However they had not however mentioned his phone call. MI5 and the Yard had probably decided not to release to the world that the Duchess had a stalker.

As for as Darren was concerned it was time to turn up the heat alittle. He decided a good old bomb scare would do the trick. He left the flat and into the drizzle of the rain he caught a taxi to south east london and wondered around abit until he found what he was looking for. A lone person with a mobile. It was a teenager about 19 he was waiting at a bus stop. Darren approched behind him and suddenly grabbed him and threw him against the bus shelter and punched him he was out cold. He moved away from the stop and into a dark alley and dialled a number this time the number was 999.

The Operator answered:

"Which Service do you require?"

Darren spoke into a machine that distorted his voice:

"Police"

He was connected:

"999 Police Emergancy How can I help?"

"Their is a bomb in Windsor Castle on the Upper Floors of the Castle its very powerful"

He put the phone down and put the phone back with its owner and ran a good mile stopped and hailed a cab. Right about now all hell would be breaking loose. Well that was the idea anyway.

elizabeth headed policecars coming, she went to her window,"ma'am person called 999 he said there is a bomb". "no there is no bomb in winsdor castle." elizabeth went downstairs, quinn was asleep. elizabeth put on her coat and went outside, she sat down and wondered who was doing this to her and quinn. elizabeth drank some tea wondering who could do all of this.

Quinn rose from his bed when he heard the police, and quickly took to the roof. This has gone too far.

He took to the roof, attatching his cellphone and earpiece to a small box he had in his luggage. After opening several panels it was succesfully converted to a burst transmitter and a communications encryption device. Siapian encryption was different from conventional encryption, in that instead of using factoring, it used the Riemann Zeta formula. Anyone who was listening in would read a long string of large, random prime and imaginary numbers.

"This is tropic-kilo. Read, high castle?"

"High Castle. Savvy."

"Request intel brief on situation in United Kingdom 2."

A veritable army of analysts sat before their computers in a labyrinth of cubicles. Phone records, newspaper columns, emails sent and received, police calls, essentially the lives of the people of UnitedKingdom2 was pouring through the Siapian Intelligence Network's computer system. Ringworm, the infamous Siapian passive data-mining system had succesfully penetrated Unix, and was being distributed through open source freeware and operating systems. Soon, no one would be able to hide from SIN.

"Sniper fire. Police called. Shortly thereafter, phone call placed to BBC from payphone. Bomb threat placed from mobile in SE London. Assault reported by youth, claims mobile was stolen."

"Request Water Support." Quinn spoke coldly into the transmitter.

"Granted. Specialist Three Whiskey Oscar deployed at first news of sniper attack. Should arrive momentarily. Will contact when in the country."

"Much thanks. Signing off." Quinn began disassembling the transmitter.

"Be in touch." The voice was punctuated by a click.

Quinn walked down to the parlor. "Elizabeth, I think it would be in order to relocate you to Siap for the time being. Pardon me being forward, but your police are being unhelpful. Help has been sent for, but I would feel safer if you moved to Siap temporarily."

"move from my country, i can't we must stay here if we run the person will come ater us".elizabeth drank some tea, she went to her bedroom and cryed, why was this person trying to kill her, she had done nothing to him. elizabeth went in her bed and cryed.

"We aren't running..." he turned, seeing her run out of the room. He continued his edict, albeit under his breath. "We aren't running. Just moving to a place where I can play by my rules."

Four Mini-Coopers tore up the driveway to the castle, where Quinn met them. Three of the cars disgorged four people each, all wearing casual formalwear and long overcoats. The fourth one a single man, unshaven with long brown hair wearing dark sunglasses, dressed in steel-colored army BDU pants, a black fishing shirt and a long overcoat stepped out, tossing bags and boxes from inside his car to the other men. Quinn shouted to the Princess's servant. "Willium, If you have any care for the princess, you will see that these people get whatever they need." The twelve people walked inside the palace and began analyzing the security merits of the building. The man walked up and shook hands with Quinn. "Larkin."
"Kesson."

Specialist Paul Kesson looked around the palace. "Relevant data?" Kesson was above verbs.

"Shooting attempt. 5 rounds. Fifty Big mega gun."

"Barret model M82, 90, 95, 99, 107, Armalite AR 50 or Accuracy International AS50. Fire pattern?"

"Laser scope. Was visible for excessive period of time. Assasin was either rookie, nervous as fuck, but point didn't jump, or trying to declare his intentions. You want to go to the crime scene?"

Kesson bristled for a second. "No. High Castle obtained police photos." he stared past Larkin into the rising sun. "Obvious control of weapon. Not a rookie. Evidence of professional military training. Suggests either emotional connection to target, or trying to drum up confusion in order for secondary objectives to be carried out." He continued his stone faced stare at the sun. "Known potential enemies to you: Baptists, Communists, perhaps someone here. Estranged lover of princess hiring contract assasin? Weapon of choice much too expensive for communists, leaving Baptists or contract killer. Baptist activity since relocation to the states has been relatively quiet. Have been monitoring, but no signs of major activity. Did you serve in the colonies?"

"No sir."

Kesson grunted. "Hm. Bomb threat issued against Windsor appears to be false, suggesting psychological motives. Assasin has sadistic tendencies. Did you ever blitz someone with money?"

Larkin nearly fell over laughing, but Kesson remained firm. "No." Larkin still smiled.

"Assasin is most likely male, displaying textbook psychological tendencies toward sexual predatorhood. Likelihood of sadistic contract assasin hunting you, Quinn, is still considered extremely likely, but as a precaution High Castle will dig for any section 8 soldiers."

Kesson stepped back and took out his phone. "High Castle, you know who this is." He looked towards the castle again. "Give me list of all soldiers gone section 8 in UK2 military. Concentrate search around sexual deviance. Repressed homosexuals, those molested as children, sadomasochists, rapists or suspected rapists, psychotics or those with psychosis exhibiting signs of fixation and individuals exhibiting tissue scarring in relevant areas. I am going to see what information I can gather myself."

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Paul Kesson walked down to the United Kingdom office of foreign relations and approached the desk clerk. "My name is Zeke Hammond. I am an investigator from The Community of Siap. I have been sent to investigate matters pertaining to the attempted assasination of the princess." He held out his credentials. "I am going to need a copy of all the evidence pertinent to this case as soon as possible. We have reason to believe that a phone call was made by the assasin to the British Broadcasting Service. I would like to listen to it as soon as humanly possible." His face was stone and he was like a statue, seemingly permanantly frozen in the act of handing over his ID.
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A novel idea popped into Larkin's head. Provoke the beast. Provoke it into blind anger. What if I sent Willium to gather some lubricants and contraceptives? Send him to a street corner pharmacy where he will be seen by one of those famous trashy British tabloids. Should bring our man out of his hole. He stood back and chuckled to himself about the idea. It wouldn't be easy to suggest to the princess, so he pushed it out of his thoughts temporarily.

Larkin walked back into Windsor Castle, he ascended the stairs slowly. All around the castle the men he had requested inspected the castle for explosives and did a general overview of the security. Larkin walked into the princess's room, imitating the motion of knocking but not making a sound. He sat gently on the bed beside her, slowly placing his arm on her back and moving it gently so it was around her waist. "Hey." he said quietly, almost whispering to her. "It's going to be ok. A man I worked with in Siap a long time ago has come. He's going to help us find this guy. He's the best in the field." He put his hand under her chin, turning her head so she faced him. "I will keep you safe, no matter what."

elizabeth looked in his eyes and huged him,"thank you". elizabeth trned onthe tv and saw the news,bomb threat was made in winsdor castle. she put it on BBC, "today Her majesty Queen Elizabeth ,Prince George and the rest of the royal family will be buckingham palace and will be heading to Northern Ireland. elizabeth turned off the tv, "my family is leaving me". elizabeth was so upset, the police where not helping and now her family was leaving england with out her. elizabeth cried on quinn's shoulder, she now wanted to kill the man that was trying to kill her, he had made her life a living hell.

OOC: Assuming the police were of no help to Kesson....

IC: Though he appeared perfectly collected on the outside, Kesson's patience was wearing thin. He had enough of being redirected to different overpaid beaurocrats and stormed out of the office, grabbing his cellphone. "You know who this is. Did you get the phonecall to the BBC?"

"Yes. we have it, cleanly. Playback now?"

'Yes." Kesson walked into an alley and covered his ear as he listened to the tone of the voice. Distorted, slightly above average intelligence. Desperate. Scared. Too emotional, but has nothing to lose. Excessively dangerous but unstable. Kesson called Quinn. "Best course of action is to return to Siap with the princess. We will leave operatives here. A psychopath is only truly dangerous if he's in an envionment he has command of. If he comes to Siap, we will have no trouble finding him. Try to convince the princess." He knew it was probably an excercise in futility, but it would make their lives easier.

Kesson made another call. "High Castle, do you have military personell records?"

"Mild delay. We can get in, but we just can't cover our tracks, yet. Brass won't let us go in unless we can clear our logs."

Kesson grunted. "Hm. Do what you can."


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Quinn held the princess tightly. "Hey. If you come to Siap, that guy after you won't be able to get us. If he tries to follow us, he'll be picked up immediately." He tried to convince her.

"i can't leave my country quinn, the only way to get this guy,if i'm by my self i have aplan the guy will try and get me if i'm by my self you get your men ready and follow me and when he shows up you shoot him". elizabeth put on a bullet-proof vast, and went down to the car, she got in and closed the door. she turned on her cellphone just in case."willium stop the car i found a place". elizabeth got out and started walking around and waited.

God damn woman. Don't you live in this world? He took as many of the guards as he could and tried to keep up with the limo. "Elizabeth!" He shouted into his cellphone. "Listen, you have to get back. The weapon he is using will go through your armor. If you had an inch of steel strapped to your chest, it would still go through." Quinn took a bag from one of the cars with him and removed the CT-2 sidearm and the briefcase rifle. For all appearances, Quinn was a businessman in a hurry. The car pulled around and let off the people at other corners in the vicinity. "Damnit Elizabeth. If you want to do this, we'll have to plan it. You need to get back."

"i need to do this Quinn ijust need to".elizabeth took out her cellphone and called the poilce to get ready. elizabeth wondered who was this guy, she knew he was part of the army, then to strucked her it was darren dimblebury, she had met him four times and she knew something was'nt right about him, when she was by herself walking in buckingham palace he cam out of nowhere and tryed to kiss her and a few days after that he had gotten into her bedroom and started touching her."quinn i know the name of the guy, it's darren dimblebury".

OOC: A File for you on Darren:

Name: Darren Chales Dimblebury

Age: 26

Description: 6ft2, Brown Hair, Blue Eyes, Muscular

Brief History:

No Family. Never meant them they where killed in a car crash shortly after he was born. He spent most of his life in care where he was abused in all ways. His love for the princess began when he was 10 after seeing her on TV he joined the Army at the age of eighteen.

Army History:

-Joined the army at 18 for the Para's saw action in just about every battlefield.

-Transferred to SAS at 21. Trained in everything from Coventional Warfare to Counter Terrorist Operations.

Was removed from Army at 26 after his CO discovered what was desribed as a Dangerous Obbession for a very attractive women.

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IC:

As Elizebath appeared his heart soar he watched from his point through the Sniper Rifle she was very beautiful. He had taken the liberty of getting hold of Both the Princess and her Pretty Boys Number using his laptop.

Using his stolen government encrypted phone he dialled the Pretty Boys number it rang and he answered Darren Didn't give him time to speak:

"Go near her and she dies now listern up go away. Get back in the car and go understand"

He put the phone down and took aim..........

elizabeth walked up and down the sideway, she was so scared she knew darren was here.took out her cellphone and called the police to come.elizabeth elizabeth looked up and saw darren aiming for her, elizabeth started to run to quinn.

Comprehending the situation that he would be shot if he came near if the princess, she would be shot and she was running to him, Quinn quickly raised his hand and tore his glove off. The others in the crowd quickly lobbed grenades high into the air creating a thick billowing smoke over Quinn and the princess. Quinn dove into the Princess, enveloping her with his body and he heard a loud gunshot. A mini copper with tinted windows pulled into the smoke. "Get her to the airport. Shoot first, ask questions later." Quinn was suprised to feel himself also being pulled into the car. When his shoulder brushed against the seat, it felt like it was on fire. "Shit!" He screamed, noting the blood saturating his coat. "God damned son of a bitch!" The car took off before the smoke could dissipate. Six people converged upon the building discretely, dropping to their knees and assembling their briefcases into FN P90 submachine guns with silencers, which they promptly hid in their trench coats. One person covered each exit while two entered the building and began searching each room.

policecars came down the road, policemen jumped out the car and opened fire where darren was, soldiers in tanks came down. elizabeth woke up, she saw her leg it was bleeding, she had been shot.'quinn he shot me". elizabeth could hardly move, she graped his hand, get me to a doctor.

The mini cooper drove at full speed, weaving in and out of traffic. Quinn had forced all the pressure he could onto her leg, with blood still trickling from his arm. The car entered the airport and pulled up to the plane Kesson had arranged for the Princess's evacuation earlier. Anticipating a situation like this, there was a surgical intensive care team on board. In the interest of time, the car simply drove up the ramp, and Quinn and the princess were pulled out of the car and put on tables. They were both immediately injected with painkillers and clotting agents, while syptics were applied to the wounds to stop bleeding. They would both be asleep shortly. Two blood bags were immediately hooked up to both patients, supplying them with O2- blood (universal donor), while doctors began working on both of them. They would both wake up fine in several hours. The plane's engines started up and rumbled towards the runway, prepared for a journey to Siap. This is flight 72734 en route to The Community, request permission for take off." The comms officer spoke calmly into the radio.

OOC: Going to make this a real threat to UK2 the bomb threat below is real all devices have been planted prior to the shooting. In the interest of saving I havent described how the Devices have been planted. This is now a Terrorist Threat to the United Kingdom2 please respond accordingly. THIS IS STILL DARREN DIMBLEBURY and in no reference to my nation of VETAKA please do not start launching ICMB's and what not at my nation.

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As Darren looked down on the Princess suddenly Smoke Grenades exploded above her. As a result a large plume of white smoke now covered her. Dan professionaly fired into the smoke estimating where his targets would be. He empited the Rifles Clip. He then hit a button on a large box which began to count down (C4).

Darren left the Rifle in the room and walked from the room. He kept his hand in his coat firmly around his Px4 Storm Beretta Semi Automatic Pistol. He walked down the corridoor of the Hotel Floor and into the stair well where he started to go down. He walked cooly and calmly getting off on Floor 2 (Laundry) he walked through laundry meeting some confused looks and into the Shoot Room. As he opened the Shoot Door he heard an explosion which he assumed was his C4 he turned and dived down the shoot and he instantly appeared in a Landing Bay within the Delivery Bay it was deserted so Darren left the shoot and walked through the Fire Exit and into the street. Their he was met by a scene of chaos. Their was police cars and Army units everywhere he heard gun shots from the side of him. He turned to see the Police where firing at a car. As a result Darren the other way like a crazed innocent.

It worked he was waved towards a Police Unit Roadblock whom waved him through. Darren kept running into a nearby street where he got into his stolen car and sped away. He had escaped.

He drove for about 15 Minutes before he stopped pulled over and decided what to do. He decided to really turn up the heat he pulled up next to a Phonebox using the mobile voice distorter he dialled 999:

"Which Service do you require?"

"Police" Darren said into the Distotter.

"Police How Can I help You?"

"Listern up their are 15 Explosive Devices in 15 Aircraft throughout London's Airports. 10 are currently still on the ground 5 are in the air and will detonate in 1 hour unless they return to British Airports. Their are 7 Devices on 7 Tube Trains in London. Their are 4 Devices hidden in 4 random buildings somwhere in London. You have 26 Devices on your hands of which I have made you aware. Be very aware I could have more Devices. I suggest you invoke the London Emergancy Terrorist Contingency Plan. I will be in touch in 2 hours with my demands have a nice day."

He put the phone down and got back into the car driving calmly away. He had spent a good 3 minutes on the phone the Police would probably know of his location so he drove away like a normal road user. He arived back in his flat and got ready for the best day of his life. He sat down in his make shift command room. Which consisted of a 4 TV's, 5 Computer Screens and 3 keyboards. He also had popcorn and of course his picture of Her Royal Highness.

OOC:no bombs, no man can inplant that many bombs with out anyone seeing him, No bombs.

soldiers seached all the airports in UK2 all of them where closed.
elizabeth turned off the tv,"i want to go back Quinn, the police said they shot his leg so it will be easy to get him".

OOC: I know their are 4 Devices in total the others are fakes. Designed to intensify the situation. I was hoping it would ground the Plane to Siap.

OOC:all of them are fake

OOC: Why isn't that godmoding?? Darren is very unstable its not hard to plant 4 C4 Devices in London really is it? It can be disguised as anything. How am i suppose to terrorise without Explosives?

OOC:it's my country, use guns to terrorise elizabeth and quinn.

OOC: Ok Fair enough No Bombs but thats deffo playing god on your part. Just because its your country doesn't mean you can dictate to a terrorist that he is unable to use bombs.

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IC: Darren's Bomb Threat had caused a massive wave of chaos across London and Most of Britain. British Air Space and waters were shut down to all none military aircraft and ships.

All Railways into London as well as the underground where shut down causing massive amounts of Chaos. It wasnt until two day's later that things began to return to normal however it was today that Darren intended to cause absolute Mayhem in the name of Love.

He sat in the sewer system just below the Parliment Basement. MI5 had known about this secret enterance to Parliment for decades however they had kept it open as a all purpose contingency in the event anybody important had to leave parliment without anybody knowing. It was about to go 12:00 Parliment was about to meet in an emergancy Prime Ministers Questions to discuss the new terror threat. Security was terribly lacking and it was this that Darren was going to take advantage of. Strapped to himself was C4. Strapped to his back was an M4 Assault Rifle with a grenade launcher. Two Pistols where in holsters and round his neck he carried a Memory Pen Drive.

In his hands he carried a MP5 Silenced Sub Machine Gun. His watch chimed 12 that was his cue. He burst into the basement it was empty he moved through the basement and to the stairs he climbed and into a corridoor he turned a security guard saw him and drew a pistol. Darren fired killing him he slumped to the floor darren kept on pushing he entered the elaborate enterance room. The two guards didnt see him darren fired again killing them both then he burst into Parliment he fired at the speaker killing him. It was met with screams Darren fired into the air and the hall silenced. He climbed up onto the central desk

"Ladies and Gentleman I am Darren Dimblebury Ex-SAS and I am here today to hold the British People to Ransom Strapped to my body I have a lot of C4 Explosive. I have one simple demand. To Receive a Kiss from Her Royal Highness Princess Elizabeth Duchess of York. Princess if you are watching this return to UK2 and you can save your Government."

The PM interuppted and said "Where has she gone?"

"You don't know Prime Minister? She is in Siap! with her soon to be Groom. Dont interupt me again" Replied darren.

"We will not negociate with Terrorists" Barked the the Prime Minister.

Darren turned and empited the clip into air.

"Shut Up Prime Minister Keep Quiet or Die."

"Do not attempt to storm me MI5 even with the SAS and Army. We both know that the C4 will dentonate if you shoot me killing the Countrys Leadership. Dont try anything stupid like putting sleeping gas into the vents etc etc. Bring the Princess to me or they all Die."

OOC: stop moding my prime minister did'nt die

IC: Mrs.McAleese was shocked, "how dare you do this, we will call the princess but we can't promise a kiss from her.soldiers who where in parliament heard gunfire, the opened the door and saw a madman with a bomb on him,"frezze or we shoot,men get the miniters out of here now".

OOc:but really you can't go shot the prime minister you can threaten them saying i'm going to bomb parliament if the princess does'nt come and kiss you.

OOC: Ok Ill edit it and delete my OOC posts.

elizabeth headed to parliament she had left siap.elizabeth went into the room and saw darren,"you wanted to see me darren".

Quinn and Kesson entered the building, the metal detector sounding for both of them. "You remember hostage negotiation Quinn?"

"I did read your book, Paul."

The two kicked open the door, guns drawn. "Hands on your head Dimblebury! Drop all weapons now!" The guns were trained on Darren, with laser points shining both between his eyes.

as soon as quinn came in elizabeth went under a table.elizabeth went on the other side where quinn,soldiers and police where.UK2 swat team was already in parliament aiming there guns at dimblebury.

Quinn looked back quickly while Kesson did not flinch. Instead, he whipped his left hand off the gun he was holding down to his side, with his hand spread open. The instand his hand came to his side, a smaller Beretta Tomcat 3032 came out of his sleeve and he caught it. He raised the gun and pointed it at Darren's head, and then moved the gun with the laser sight slowly so that the point was trained on the chief of the swat team. He then lowered the Beretta so that it was pointing unmistakably at Darren's chest, specifically at the visible C4. he breathed an air of perfect calm. "Any movements, and everyone in this room dies." He breathed calmly. "The first round in my Beretta is a hollow point bullet filled with a mixture containing white phosphorus. This will burn at over five hundred degrees celsius while producing its own oxygen. Cyclomethylene Trinitramine, the active compound in Composition 4, has an autoignition point of exactly two hundred and thirty four degrees celsius. Like I said, if anyone moves, then everyone dies."

Without moving an inch, Kesson spoke to the police officer he was pointing his gun at. "Commander, forgive me for this, but I require you to remove all of your officers from this building so that this situation may be handled properly. If you show no inclination of moving in that time frame, I will execute every single one of your men from left to right." He drew the laser point across their heads without moving, for dramatic effect.

He then said, more to himself. "After countless thousands of years of evolution and in only in the face of death can we have a civilized conversation."

It had all happened so fast. They had stormed him but he couldnt press the button he just couldnt do it with her in the room. He had dropped his MP5 and raised the M4. As she stared down his gun her pretty boy entered and drew his weapon suddenly she was under a table this angered Darren:

"NO WAIT STOP"

She slowly emerged Darren turned to her she was so beautiful a single tear now ran down his cheek he took a deep breath and spoke:

"I Love you elizabeth. I always have. Since I first saw you when I was Ten. I never wanted anybody to Die or get hurt all I wanted was for you to know I loved you. You had such an amazing upbringing and I didn't. Might I also say that none of this would happened if MI5 had been truthful."

He broke down he couldn't do this anymore. He loved her so much He dropped the M4 and took hold of his pistol he raised it to his head and announced:

"The C4 is fake and I bid you all farewell. I love you elizabeth" Darren said softly.

elizabeth just stared at him, "darren i don't love you i love quinn, put down the gun and turn yourself in". elizabeth went other to kesson,"let police in now". UK2 swat team still aiming there guns at darren backed up aliitle and let the police get thought.elizabeth walked over to quinn and huged him and kissed him,she whispered in his ear,"thank you".

"Kesson looked at Quinn and Elizabeth." He slowly walked over so that he was standing between the Princess and Quinn and then looked at Darren. He looked at the couple again and then, with his coat concealing his hand, he fired four 10 mm slugs into Darren's head and neck. Almost as immediately as the shots rang out, the pistol frames, the clips, the muzzles, the actions, and the single bullet that had been in the chambers fell from his coat, which also fell from his body. A small black passport fell in front of him and his hands slowly raised. "If you care to arrest me, a respectable member of the Siapian diplomatic corps., then please get the Siapian Foreign Consul on the phone as soon as possible. I request that if you shoot me, you do not aim for my face, lest you want to sour my nation's public opinion and worse the subsequent international incident."

OOC: He never actually introduced himself to the Princess, or anyone, by his real name.

OOC: Was a good thread. Could of been alittle better but meh.

OOC: I was hoping for a little more CQC action. Maybe another time. It would've been interesting with the bombs. Sorry I had to wipe him out, but SIN, my nation's intelligence organization, would have never allowed him to live as he learned (or they think he learned) too much about Quinn while he was still technically active.

OOC:this rp was kind of good

elizabeth saw the military come right in as soon as darren fell to the ground."quinn do you want to go, the military can handle everything now". elizabeth asked a police officer if he could take her,quinn and his friend back to winsdor castle.

OOC: I'm suprised Kesson wasn't arrested.

IC: Kesson walked quickly and stiffly to Larkin. "High Castle has something they need you to handle before your resignation is accepted. You know who to meet and where." Kesson walked quickly towards the door, hoping no one would realize that shooting a man for threatening suicide was not admissable in most courts.

Quinn turned to Elizabeth. "I need to go back to Siap. I have some unfinished business." He grinded his teeth.

OOC: Mind if I RP MI5's View on the subject?

OOC:no

'ok quin". elizabeth herself started to walk down the steps of parliament when she saw the UK2 police head officer make a statement."people of london, darren dimblebury is dead he was shot three times. the bomb he was wearing was a fake but london is now under lockdown, all communication devices have been shut off, the military is requesting all people stay inside there homes. thank you".elizabeth got in her limo, and saw darren's body coming out of parliament.

elizabeth waited for quinn to come back,the royal wedding would happen."i hope quinn does come back soon". elizabeth ot in her limo, she was going to find herself a wedding dress and a wedding planner,she did know where the wedding will be. she always wanted her wedding to be in westminster abby and now her wish would come true.