DARKNESS
SILENCE
CAN'T MOVE
CAN'T SCREAM
"How did I wind up with the company you ask? Well its a long story, but I guess we have time." "It was a dark and stormy night" Chuckle. "Don't you read the classics? Kids these days. Let's see I was 16 when I met, we'll call her Jenny. I was coming out of the Vagabond, I see you've heard of it, with a buddy of mine named, umm Bill." Sigh. "Have you ever wondered if you had turned a different direction, or made a decision differently would your life had turned out differently? I do."
"Me and Bill went out the back door, just to keep em guessing. That was your mistake, by the way, you got predictable. Anyway we walked out of that door and into the shit. Ya see there were three gonks in that alley. Two men and a woman. The woman was lying on the ground, one of the men was going through her pockets the other guy was standing over them with a FN-RAL. I scoped that this wuz none of our biz, and we were willing to slide, and I said so. Rifle boy spun around and shot Bill full of holes. I dived tword rifle boy, putting him between me and his pard, who was pulling a SMG. Well rifle boy took a swing at me with his rifle butt and missed. I came up with my sword and gutted him like a fish. Well SMG dude aimed his gun at me and I figured I was finished, but his gun jammed. I came to my feet and approached him. He dropped his gun and pulled a couple of knives. We went around for awhile, to be honest if I had been using knives he probably would have got me, the little bastard was good. Leave it to you NCCI gonks to bring a knife to a sword fight. Yeah, he was one of yours."
"The woman was Jenny, she was pretty beaten down so I got a pard of mine to patch her up. Well she stayed with me almost a week healing. She was pretty broken up about her pards so I comforted her. Being 16 and horny as hell I naturally took advantage of the situation and we became lovers. Well before the week was up her buddies came looking for her and found me also. Jenny spoke for me and instead of being killed I was recruited."
"I was sent to training, the worst year of my life. If Jenny hadn't been there I would have tried to escape and probably would have been killed. Most of the people in training were beavers, or corp kids. Me and Sam were the only two who came from the Zone, so we became friends."
"My first field assignment was with Pete, he was expecting some wide eyed kid he would have to teach the facts of life. I was a pleasant surprise, and he took a liking to me. Jenny and I eventually grew apart, we are still friends and occasionally lovers."
"Ah those were the days. Traveling around the world collecting intel doing wetwork here and there. I have worked many different places. Have sat around a nomad council fire getting smashed on mescal, not the filtered stuff you buy in the store but the raw stuff that makes you go blind. I've sipped saki in the finest giesa houses in Japan. Tramped through the jungles of Africa and South America and sipped 80 year old brandy in the finest clubs in Europe and America. You know, travel the world meet new and interesting people, and kill them."
"In 2014 I was caught inside the Agensaki building when those Euro terrorists grabbed it. Did you hear about it? No, I'm not surprised it didn't make the news much over here. 4 months man they left us inside there. We got tired of waiting and rescued ourselves."
"2015 I pissed off one of the division heads. She was saying a job was impossible, but I pulled it off without braking a sweat. She was one of those tightass corps bitches probably never been to the zone in her life, and her whole dept. was just like her. I hit the street and got the intel they needed in 5 hours, they had been trying for 2 weeks, stupid gonks. One of these days I'll get rid of her."
"I've been running around for the last 5 years making friends, a little money and just having fun."
"Last year I turned down this guy who wanted to sleep with me, he got real pissed and freaked. I have been with guys but prefer women. I hate when people obsess like that. One of these days I'll kill him. He has no idea what he is dealing with."
"This year I am involved with this girl whose friends and family hate me. Don't know why, I've been nothing but civil to all of them. They just have this unfounded dislike for me, I suspect they hired this guy to take me out. Unluckily for you he failed."
"Damn, I wonder what is keeping Vinnie."
"Let's see, before I was 16 I pretty much ran wild. I was in the family business." Chuckles. "My mom is a serious martial artist and she taught me how to fight. Taught me well, as you know. She is a real life..."
A phone rings.
"GA. Yeah. Ok. Vinnie is here."
A door opens and closes.
"About time, Vinnie"
"Shut up Jeff. Point that thing somewhere else willya. This my boy?"
"Albert of NCCI meet Vinnie. In Vinnie's bag are many things that will convince you that it is in your best interest to tell us what we want to know. Now some people start off with drugs and then get physical. Vinnie here does it the other way, he is one sick freak, Al. He gets off on doing this shit." "Listen you nigger-jap fuck, shut up and let me do my job."
"Watch your mouth or I'll chop you hands off and shove em up you ass."
"Sorry man, been stressed lately. Where is his other hand?"
"He put up a fight."
"He is missing his right hand. How many rolls of duct tape did you use asshole. I can barely see him."
"He wasn't much of a fighter."
"Is there anything that sword won't cut through? And what's with those fucking clothes?"
"Its called style gonk. If you had any you might get laid every once in a while, it relives stress and might save you life. Course you would have to get those burn scars removed."
"I earned these scars, asshole."
"We've all earned our scars, its time to let it go man."
The sound of duct tape being remove, pain around eyes, and suddenly it is very bright.
Two men are standing there. One is tall, slim, and has burn scars on his right hand and covering his face, Vinnie.
Jeff is average height. Lean, but very strong, probably has enhancements. Jeff has black hair parted on the right, it is very neat. He is wearing glasses, probably smart goggles. Jeff looks Japanese in size and features but his skin is black. Possibly half japanese half black. The suit is black, the shirt is grey the jacket goes to the waist, the pants are tucked into knee high leather boots with rubber soles. A brass loop earring is in his left ear. "Hello Albert, my name as you know is Vinnie. You have two choices at this time. You can cooperate or you can be stubborn and try to hold out on us. If you don't cooperate I will do many painful things to you, then if you still haven't told me what I want to know I will dope you up and get the intel. You will be useless to us by then so Jeff will slit your throat and dump you in the park for the cannibles. If you do cooperate you will be recruited, tonight will be wiped from your memory and you will work for us. Now, as Jeff said, I enjoy inflicting pain on others so you know what I want you to do. Well come on and make your choice."
Jeff Blue
Ht: 5’ 7"
Wt: 143lbs
Hair: Black, short, neatly combed
Eyes: Yellow
DOB: 1-24-96
Looks Asian with brown skin. Usually wears suits. Leather knee high boots. Brass loop earring in left ear (sister also wears one, possible sentimental value).
Family:
Father name: Fisher Rumor is that father is an ex fixer that has retired to the zone. Exact location unknown.
Mother name: Omi acted as Fisher's bodyguard known martial artist.
Sister name: Janet arts student at NCU.
Rumor says Jeff left home suddenly at age 16 after a fight with his father who threw Jeff out and disowned him. Jeff has had no contact with his family that we know of. Members of this family should be regarded as very dangerous and should be approached with extreme caution.
It is unknown where Jeff resides at this time, he changes residence regularly. XYZ piano bar is a known hangout, it is also the bar of choice for the local Yakuza. Do not become aggressive in this establishment.
This man is a skilled martial artist and should be approached with extreme caution. It is believed that Jeff is responsible for the disappearance of several of our agents. Rumor is that Jeff has split from the company. The company has issued an arrest order for Jeff.
Possible freelance contact.