Liverpool
The
flight is taken on a private jet that Spencer assumes belongs to the
Black List
. He had initially wondered how they were going to transport their weapons. Julie had given no explanation and it wasn't until the plane came into view that Spencer would know.
The flight is short and after a night of rest, Spencer and Julie leave their hotel early to grab a bite to eat. According to Julie and her information an attack is scheduled to take place midmorning at
Wolff Industries.
They sit at a street-side deli, one of many along the strip of road. This one in particular overlooks the massive building that is
Wolff Industries
.
"Fill me in some about what
Wolf Industries
is," Spencer says looking at the comings and goings of people into and out of the building.
"I'm quite surprised at our lack of knowledge of your target." She sounds readily shocked and at the same time almost disgusted.
"What can I say," Spencer says with a shrug. "These guys only popped up on our radar recently."
Julie snickers. Spencer ignores it and waits for her. "This is the birthplace, essentially, of
True Group
. Ronin Wolff to the public, Typheryian to us, was a NATO Secretaries General until his sudden retirement. The details are sketchy as to the reason for the sudden retirement, but whatever they are they are irrelevant. What happened after is. Within a month
Wolff Industries
sprung up with full NATO backing."
"No doubt because of some kind of connections," Spencer offers.
"No doubt," Julie agrees smiling. "But he got funding and began designing a new weapon. And he got a lot of funding too. With the excess of money it went into developing the
True Energy
conglomerate and the rest as you would say is history."
"I'm guessing this well-funded weapon is finished."
"Apparently," Julie confirms. "The
New World Regime
has an interest in it which means we need to stop them."
"What does it do or what exactly is it?"
"I wasn't told," she says. "That means I'm not privy to that information or it's just unknown."
"Strange someone in your position wouldn't receive that information," Spencer says accusingly.
Julie is taken aback for a tiny moment but quickly recovers. It doesn't escape Spencer's attention, however.
"Then it can only mean we don't know."
"Well," Spencer says as he stretched and then leaned back into his chair. "I'm willing to bet it is made specifically for humans in mind."
"Plausible." Julie taps her finger on the table as she sits thinking. "But it would need to be something that attacked rapidly or activated at some point. Otherwise, their entire plan would fall apart too quickly and we'd catch on."
"My thought too. A good little ruse they have going on."
"What do you mean?"
"Think about what has transpired," Spencer says trying to invoke some thought. "
True Group
has been plagued by a terrorist group. We receive information their new weapon is being shipped out and an attempt is going to be made to steal it."
"You don't think the
Ternion
and the
New World Regime
are working together?" Julie asks skeptically.
"Not together," he answers. "More like, they are one in the same."
"Then we'll find out starting with the thieves," Julie says staring out at the
Wolff Industries
building.
Two black SUVs pull up abruptly in front of the building. Every door opens and eight heavily armed men jump out. One from each vehicle heads to the back and opens the door. From each vehicle they pull out two
Hell Hounds
connected to chains.
Spencer and Julie are on their feet in an instant. Julie throws her duffel bag onto the table and is about to ruffle through it when Spencer touches the top of her hand. "Wait until we cross the street. We don't want to draw attention to ourselves yet."
She knows Spencer is right and she is eager to see what the weapon is. Spencer on the other hand really doesn't want MI6 on them again if they aren't already. Since they remained unmolested since arriving in Liverpool he took it as a sign the agency lost their trail.
"Let's go," she says collecting the bag.
The street is controlled chaos. Traffic is at its worst at the moment which is probably why the terrorists decided to perform the theft at this time. Both agents wait helplessly while the terrorists rush into the building.
Julie grows impatient quickly. As soon as the smallest break in traffic opens up she darts into the street. Spencer is on her heels an instant later. Julie manages to pass just ahead of passing cars and receives a blowing horn in the process.
Spencer isn't as lucky. He dodges and jumps, each time barely getting clear of the cars. He is almost hit head on at one point. At another a side view mirror clips his arm.
The sudden and unexpected impact sends a sharp pain from his triceps up into his shoulder. He spins to the ground. He recovers less than a second later and as he begins to rise he sees a car coming straight at him. The driver slams on the brakes and skids to a stop, just inches in front of Spencer's face.
"What the fuck are you doing you bloke?" the driver yells out the window at him.
Spencer gets up using the front end of the car, waves and smiles at the man before dashing the rest of the way to the sidewalk. By the time he reaches the stairs to the building Julie is already at the top headed for the door. She already has her guns and sword strapped to her body and shows no concern as to whether Spencer is with her or not.
He curses under his breath and draws his gun. The action causes the dull ache in his arm to flare but he ignores it. He has taken beatings harder than this and it would take a bit more to keep him from going on. He begins taking the stairs two at a time.
To his surprise, Julie is waiting outside the door. "Took you long enough," she says. Her face is solemn and Spencer isn't sure if the statement is sarcasm or if she is just focused.
"Traffic," he answers quickly.
Julie nods absently, keeping her attention toward the inside of the building. "There are two posted inside. Security guards are dead. The rest must have already taken the elevator."
"I'll take the left," he says.
Julie removes more of the putty she had used the day before and pastes it on the door. "Ready?"
Spencer nods and Julie counts down. "Three...two...mark."
The door explodes inward sending tiny glass fragments in all directions. Julie is first through the door followed closely by Spencer. The two guards are a little slow in response to the highly unexpected attack.
Spencer and Julie feel a shiver go down their spine when they enter and they know right away what they are dealing with. The terrorists are beginning to bring their weapons to bear when the first shot from Julie's gun is fired. The bullet strikes the demon dead center of his head and he falls backward into the wall then to the ground.
The other is a little faster than his partner and manages to send a few rounds at them. Spencer has to move just as he takes a shot and as a result his bullet goes wide and impacts the demon terrorist in the shoulder rather than the head.
The demon spins slightly from the impact. Julie takes the distraction as an opportune moment. She withdraws
Kogarasu Maru
and runs. She leaps onto the side of a column a few feet in front of the demon, leaping over the two dead bodies of the guards. Julie rebounds off the column and comes down just as the demon turns to face her.
Kogarasu Maru
cuts into the demon's head and she slices him completely in half. Both halves fall to the ground in a splatter.
Spencer catches up with Julie as she is making her way to the elevators. Her face and clothing is splattered with black blood but she seems to not take notice of it.
"Thanks," he says once he paces beside her.
"A pleasure," she says with a subtle tone. She seems to have enjoyed killing the demon. In fact with every encounter they have Spencer has noticed she seems to take a lot of pleasure in killing, whether it were demon or human.
"So where do you think?" Julie asks when they reach the elevator. She begins overlooking the floor directory as if studying it.
"Ten to one it's not above ground," Spencer comments.