A Game of Cat & Mouse (private for Infinity and I)

Asphyxiat3d · Jul 27th 2014

━━━━ ━ ━━ ━ ❝ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴅɪɢ ɢʀᴀᴠᴇs ᴅᴇᴇᴘ ᴇɴᴏᴜɢʜ. ━ ━━ ━━━━━ ━━━ ━ ━ ━━
A J A X ▌Wolfgang
━ ━━━━━━ ━━━ ━━━━━━━ ━━ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇs ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜ. ❞ ━━━━━ ━ ━━━ ━ ━

[align=center][img width=230 height=300]http://fc00.deviantart.net/fs7…9twilightymas-d59xhua.png[/img]

[align=center][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= transparent; borderwidth= 0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 20px; margin-left: -450px; margin-bottom: -8px; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: right][glow=black,2,300]"Human beings in a mob;[/glow][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= transparent; borderwidth= 0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 20px; margin-left: -350px; margin-bottom: -70px; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: right][glow=black,2,300]what's a mob to a king?"[/glow][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; margin-top: 60px; margin-left: -100px; width: 230px; height: 300px; overflow: auto;][justify][font=arial]"A file uploaded to the media via an anonymous user has opened the world's eyes to secrets about the United States intelligence agencies. Apparently, there is criminal corruption in the C.I.A and the F.B.I and the government is working feverishly to get this under control and get to the bottom of it. Even worst yet, the file also contained similar secrets about there intelligence agencies around the world! But the real question that is ringing in everyone's mind is who was the man or woman that leaked the files?"

Ajax, smug in his accomplishments sat idly on the couch, feet propped up on the coffee table in front of him. He watched the pandemonium playing out on the news. With government officials being arrested left and right, the American people were beginning to question if there was anyone in the government who wasn't a criminal. Even the president was under scrutiny. Similar things were happening in Asia and Europe, and other such areas. He was wanted by every intelligence agency in the world. Nowhere was safe for him. At least his identity was unknown, so it saved him some time.

But if he was figured out -- if he was found -- where would he go? He wouldn't be able to go anywhere unless it was on some uncharted island. Otherwise, the world was a trap. Worst yet, he hadn't done this out of the good of his heart. He wasn't a fool. He's always known that the government couldn't be trusted. Everyone in the federal government were hypocrites, liars, assassins, and cheaters. That was how the world was. So he didn't care. But in leaking this information, he had gained a sort of upper hand.

A sense of power. It made him feel like the fate of the most important intelligence agencies around the world were in his hands and it felt good. He was no longer a pawn to the government. The government was his pawn; and he had them under checkmate. And with everyone trying to figure out who was corrupt and who wasn't, this let other minor criminals get an upper hand. Drug cartels, thieves, exotic animal trades, et cetera. They were booming. No one trusted their own government now, so while everyone was pointing fingers, criminals were able to sneak under the radar. Including him.

His cellphone rang and he tentatively picked it up. It was his mother. "Mum?"

"Oh my gosh, Ajax! I've been trying to call you for days! Where have you been? You heard about the government conspiracies, right?" Ajax chuckled at his mother's hysteria. It was a pity that he couldn't even tell his own mother the truth. "Of course, ma. It's all over the news. Who hasn't heard about it?" He heard a loud banging at his apartment door and he immediately went into action. "Hey mom, I've got a date I'm about to be late to. I gotta go." At least by telling his mother he was meeting a girl, she wouldn't be worried about him. "Oh? Tell me the details when you get back!"

"Of course, mum. Love you, bye." When he hung up, he heard another loud bang at the door. "FBI, open up!" With a curse, Ajax ran into his room, closed the door and barricaded it with dressers and other furniture. He then opened his bedroom window and climbed up unto the fire escape. He closed the window back, just to confuse the officials and hastily ran down the fire escape steps. Once he reached the alleyway a few stories beneath his apartment room, he began running toward the car garage. He didn't have his own car. It was too much of a risk, so he had ditched it days ago.

He had to steal someone else's car and maybe he'd get out of here without being caught.

[/justify][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= transparent; borderwidth= 0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 20px; margin-top: -15px; margin-left: -450px; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: right][glow=black,2,300]"What's a king to a god?[/glow][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= transparent; borderwidth= 0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 20px; margin-top: -8px; margin-left: -350px; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: right][color=black][glow=black,2,300]What's a god to a non-believer?"[/glow][/fancypost]

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finny. · Jul 27th 2014

[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 15px; font-family: times new roman; text-align: justify; width: 350px;][color=black]should I start my girl with them going to his apartment and then like chasing him maybe?(:

Asphyxiat3d · Jul 27th 2014

Yus! That'd be perf.

finny. · Jul 27th 2014

Okayy! Let me make my fancy quickly!

finny. · Jul 27th 2014

Vanessa ● Marie ● Lane

❝ People are gonna tell you who you are your whole life. One day you just gotta stand up and say "No, this is who I am." ❞

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[fancypost bgcolor= COLOR; border: 3px white; height: 371px; width: 170px; color: black; font-family: andale mono; overflow: auto;]It seemed like everything with the government was going hectic. People blaming who, people saying this and that. I kind of just chuckled at it. They sent me and a few others in the FBI over to some apartment that was rented by some guy that they suspected of being the one who did it. I didn't dress like them, after many months of them trying to get me to where their jacket with FBI in yellow on the back they gave up and finally let me where my leather jacket in piece. I did carry around my badge though.

I was waiting down at the bottom, in my normal skinny jeans, leather jacket and tank top, along with my black combat boots, my brown curly locks in a ponytail as I told them to go up and I would stay down here. I was in command for this little group, and I was proud of my title. They agreed to my order and made their way up to the stairs.

I waited down by the bottom, my pistol in the inside of my coat where it always was, hidden. My blue optics looked around before I could hear them yell inside. "FBI, open up!"They yelled as I crossed my arms waiting. Sure enough, a tall brunette was hastily running down the stairs and into the alley as I took off after him in a sprint.
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Asphyxiat3d · Jul 27th 2014

━━━━ ━ ━━ ━ ❝ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴅɪɢ ɢʀᴀᴠᴇs ᴅᴇᴇᴘ ᴇɴᴏᴜɢʜ. ━ ━━ ━━━━━ ━━━ ━ ━ ━━
A J A X ▌Wolfgang
━ ━━━━━━ ━━━ ━━━━━━━ ━━ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇs ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜ. ❞ ━━━━━ ━ ━━━ ━ ━

[align=center][img width=230 height=300]http://fc00.deviantart.net/fs7…9twilightymas-d59xhua.png[/img]

[align=center][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= transparent; borderwidth= 0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 20px; margin-left: -450px; margin-bottom: -8px; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: right][glow=black,2,300]"Human beings in a mob;[/glow][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= transparent; borderwidth= 0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 20px; margin-left: -350px; margin-bottom: -70px; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: right][glow=black,2,300]what's a mob to a king?"[/glow][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; margin-top: 60px; margin-left: -100px; width: 230px; height: 300px; overflow: auto;][justify][font=arial]Almost on cue, he heard footsteps behind him, and he didn't need to glance over his shoulder to know that whomever it was that was chasing him, was an F.B.I agent. He glanced over his shoulder a few seconds later just to see what progress he was making, and was slightly unnerved to see that it was a female coming after him. Excellent! It made things so much more interesting. As he neared a fence, he prepared himself for a big leap. He kept up, his hands gripping the top of the fence as a grunt escaped his lips. He wasted no time and, with practiced ease, scaled the fence and jumped down on the other side.

He continued running to the parking garage.

If he could get far enough ahead of her, he'd have just enough time to break into a car, hotwire it, and speed off. If not, his best chance was to find someone sitting in their car and hijack it. The light of a street reached his eyes and he ran right into the street, narrowly missing being hit as a car screeched to a stop just mere inches in front of him. He placed his hands on the hood and risked a glance at the F.B.I agent. He'd have to hijack. As the owner of the vehicle came out to check if he was okay, he pushed her aside and got into the car, ignoring her 'hey what are you doing?' remarks.

[/justify][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= transparent; borderwidth= 0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 20px; margin-top: -15px; margin-left: -450px; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: right][glow=black,2,300]"What's a king to a god?[/glow][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= transparent; borderwidth= 0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 20px; margin-top: -8px; margin-left: -350px; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: right][color=black][glow=black,2,300]What's a god to a non-believer?"[/glow][/fancypost]

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finny. · Jul 27th 2014

Vanessa ● Marie ● Lane

❝ People are gonna tell you who you are your whole life. One day you just gotta stand up and say "No, this is who I am." ❞

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[fancypost bgcolor= COLOR; border: 3px white; height: 371px; width: 170px; color: black; font-family: andale mono; overflow: auto;]i chased after him, only about five to seven feet behind him all the way. I easily jumped the fence, since I have many times before as I jumped down from the top of it easily landing on my feet before running after him again. I ran I to the rode too, the car that he avoided was stopped I front of me so I jumped on the hood to get over it and then confused running.

I continued running, my combat boots making slight noises as cars honked from us running out I front of them in the middle of the road and such as I watched him pull some lady out if the car before continuing to get in the car before I ran the last few steps, grabbing a hold of his hood as he was getting in as I pulled him out of the car.
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Asphyxiat3d · Jul 27th 2014

━━━━ ━ ━━ ━ ❝ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴅɪɢ ɢʀᴀᴠᴇs ᴅᴇᴇᴘ ᴇɴᴏᴜɢʜ. ━ ━━ ━━━━━ ━━━ ━ ━ ━━
A J A X ▌Wolfgang
━ ━━━━━━ ━━━ ━━━━━━━ ━━ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇs ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜ. ❞ ━━━━━ ━ ━━━ ━ ━

[align=center][img width=230 height=300]http://fc00.deviantart.net/fs7…9twilightymas-d59xhua.png[/img]

[align=center][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= transparent; borderwidth= 0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 20px; margin-left: -450px; margin-bottom: -8px; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: right][glow=black,2,300]"Human beings in a mob;[/glow][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= transparent; borderwidth= 0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 20px; margin-left: -350px; margin-bottom: -70px; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: right][glow=black,2,300]what's a mob to a king?"[/glow][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; margin-top: 60px; margin-left: -100px; width: 230px; height: 300px; overflow: auto;][justify][font=arial]Apparently, he had not been fast enough. He felt a dainty hand grip him by the hood and pull him back away from his target -- which was the driver's seat of the hijacked vehicle. "Damn," he thought dryly as he was yanked back. But at least if he was going down and being taken to interrogation, he was going down with a bang. With an inward intake of breath, he whirled around and gripped one of her wrists, wasting no time in twisting it. He may have been a criminal, but he also had few morals. One of them was hitting women. He couldn't punch her, and he wasn't comfortable with kicking or slapping her. So he twisted her arm instead. He was okay with that.

"Congratulations," he growled with a yank, his grip tightening on her arm. That'd probably leave bruises in the morning. "... you've caught me." His eyes darted from her face, momentarily distracted as he heard more heavy footsteps. The other F.B.I agents were on their way and they were coming right toward them. Oh, now he was outnumbered.

[/justify][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= transparent; borderwidth= 0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 20px; margin-top: -15px; margin-left: -450px; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: right][glow=black,2,300]"What's a king to a god?[/glow][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= transparent; borderwidth= 0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 20px; margin-top: -8px; margin-left: -350px; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: right][color=black][glow=black,2,300]What's a god to a non-believer?"[/glow][/fancypost]

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finny. · Jul 27th 2014

Vanessa ● Marie ● Lane

❝ People are gonna tell you who you are your whole life. One day you just gotta stand up and say "No, this is who I am." ❞

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[fancypost bgcolor= COLOR; border: 3px white; height: 371px; width: 170px; color: black; font-family: andale mono; overflow: auto;]When I pulled him out of the car, I felt his hand grip my wrist and twist it, which hurt pretty bad to be honest. He told me congratulations and that I caught him. "Mhm. Whatever."I said ripping my wrist from his grasp, it was already starting to bruise from his tight grip but, I have had worse. I fouls the others running too. Some of them weren't very fast. And one of them tripped jumping the fence which made my chuckle silently, don't get me wrong I like my small group but it was funny watching them trip over fences and stuff like that.

My blue eye then looked back to the guy I just chased. Normally, the person who catches the guys says you have the right to remain silence blah blah, but, I have someone else do it seeing how I don't feel like doing it half the time. I was pretty stubborn I guess. The others finally made it to us, and it seemed like an hour before they did. "Here."I said, meaning for someone else to take care of him, like I said half the time I just chased people down and interrogated them.
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Asphyxiat3d · Jul 27th 2014

━━━━ ━ ━━ ━ ❝ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴅɪɢ ɢʀᴀᴠᴇs ᴅᴇᴇᴘ ᴇɴᴏᴜɢʜ. ━ ━━ ━━━━━ ━━━ ━ ━ ━━
A J A X ▌Wolfgang
━ ━━━━━━ ━━━ ━━━━━━━ ━━ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇs ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜ. ❞ ━━━━━ ━ ━━━ ━ ━

[align=center][img width=230 height=300]http://fc00.deviantart.net/fs7…9twilightymas-d59xhua.png[/img]

[align=center][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= transparent; borderwidth= 0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 20px; margin-left: -450px; margin-bottom: -8px; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: right][glow=black,2,300]"Human beings in a mob;[/glow][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= transparent; borderwidth= 0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 20px; margin-left: -350px; margin-bottom: -70px; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: right][glow=black,2,300]what's a mob to a king?"[/glow][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; margin-top: 60px; margin-left: -100px; width: 230px; height: 300px; overflow: auto;][justify][font=arial]His countenance was brooding as he grimaced, a slight roll of his eyes giving way to the distaste he felt at this very moment. He would cooperate for now, but when he got his chance, he was going to escape and never look back. He merely grunted when one of the agents slammed him against the hood of the car, forcing his hands behind his back and putting on a pair of handcuffs. Fantastic. He could be uncomfortable and pissed all at the same time. As he was yanked back up straight, he groaned inwardly.

"Are you taking me to the interrogation, or are you too lazy to do that too?" He asked her sarcastically before being roughly yanked by one of the large men who held him with an iron grip. Against his own will, really, he was practically dragged to the squad car and forced into the cramped back seat, where he practically had to bend over to keep his head from hitting the roof of the car as it traveled across the bumpy pavement of the road.

Another thought to put on his list of 'excellencies.'

[/justify][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= transparent; borderwidth= 0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 20px; margin-top: -15px; margin-left: -450px; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: right][glow=black,2,300]"What's a king to a god?[/glow][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= transparent; borderwidth= 0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 20px; margin-top: -8px; margin-left: -350px; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: right][color=black][glow=black,2,300]What's a god to a non-believer?"[/glow][/fancypost]

finny. · Jul 27th 2014

Vanessa ● Marie ● Lane

❝ People are gonna tell you who you are your whole life. One day you just gotta stand up and say "No, this is who I am." ❞

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[fancypost bgcolor= COLOR; border: 3px white; height: 371px; width: 170px; color: black; font-family: andale mono; overflow: auto;]I just rolled my eyes a bit at his comment. "I just don't like doing the boring stuff."I said simply, seeing how interrogating and chases were much more my style, since it had thrill and adventure into it I guess you could say. I rarely drove with them, seeing how sometimes I got randomly called into different cases so I drove myself everywhere, in my black camero. I made my way over to my car and got in, before driving off to where our destination was. I told the agent that drove him to bring him in the interrogation room and I would he in soon because I had to do a few things first.

I walked I to the building, checking files and and stuff and things like that, consulting with a few people. Things we're still chaotic right now with everything that this tall brunette did. Most people came to me to fix things half the time because I guess I was the person to go when things happened nowadays. I mean, I have been down things like this since I was twenty one and I am twenty five now so that gives you four solid years of doing this everyday.
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Asphyxiat3d · Jul 28th 2014

━━━━ ━ ━━ ━ ❝ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴅɪɢ ɢʀᴀᴠᴇs ᴅᴇᴇᴘ ᴇɴᴏᴜɢʜ. ━ ━━ ━━━━━ ━━━ ━ ━ ━━
A J A X ▌Wolfgang
━ ━━━━━━ ━━━ ━━━━━━━ ━━ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇs ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜ. ❞ ━━━━━ ━ ━━━ ━ ━

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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= transparent; borderwidth= 0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 20px; margin-left: -450px; margin-bottom: -8px; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: right][glow=black,2,300]"Human beings in a mob;[/glow][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= transparent; borderwidth= 0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 20px; margin-left: -350px; margin-bottom: -70px; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: right][glow=black,2,300]what's a mob to a king?"[/glow][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; margin-top: 60px; margin-left: -100px; width: 230px; height: 300px; overflow: auto;][justify][font=arial]So here he sat, in a dimly lit, nearly empty, cold room barricaded by two large man standing at the door. He sat in an uncomfortable chair, his hands still handcuffed. In front of him was a cold, steel table. He kept his hands in his lap, however, perhaps finding the steel of the table a little too cold for his liking. "Two big men like you take orders from a woman?" For the past twenty minutes, he's been continuously trying to crack them somehow and make them snap, but they were rock hard in terms of mental stability. "Shut up," one of them snapped, causing Ajax to roll his eyes, mouthing an exasperated 'wow.' "Someone's got anger issues. Mad that you have to take orders from a woman too lazy to do her own job?"

The other large man, this time, cocked his gun. "Okay, okay. Who crapped in your cornflakes?" He mumbled this so that it was barely audible, but by the way the man narrowed his eyes, he had heard Ajax loud and clear. Good. Let him be angry. "Where is this chick, anyway? I'm wasting my time here."

[/justify][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= transparent; borderwidth= 0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 20px; margin-top: -15px; margin-left: -450px; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: right][glow=black,2,300]"What's a king to a god?[/glow][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; bordercolor= transparent; borderwidth= 0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 20px; margin-top: -8px; margin-left: -350px; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: right][color=black][glow=black,2,300]What's a god to a non-believer?"[/glow][/fancypost]

finny. · Jul 28th 2014

Vanessa ● Marie ● Lane

❝ People are gonna tell you who you are your whole life. One day you just gotta stand up and say "No, this is who I am." ❞

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[fancypost bgcolor= COLOR; border: 3px white; height: 371px; width: 170px; color: black; font-family: andale mono; overflow: auto;]After about a half an hour of solving peoples problems and looking at files, I made my way to the interrogation room, staring threw the window watching them for a few minutes, watching Mike and Dave (Random names) start getting pissed off by this guy but, managed to stay atleast tolerable at the moment. After a few minutes though, I took off my leather jacket because it was actually really hot in the hurdling because of it being summer and all. I had my pistol in the waist and of my jeans, like normal, of course it was on safety though.

I walked into the room, telling Mike and Dave they could leave, as they nodded, looking thankful to get out of there as I pulled out the chair, across the table and sat down. "So, Mr. Wolfgang, you can probably assume why you're here, or do I have to tell you?"I said titling my head some before after a few minutes, probably five of sitting I walked over to the window looking out it at the view. "I can tell you like pissing people off. Well congratulations you pissed off the whole damn country."I said, the last sentence coming out dully.
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