[center][img]http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p185/ladythang19/high%20res%20tarzan_zpsiosvscea.jpg[/img][/center][center][color=0076a3][h1]Darric Stone[/h1][/color][/center]
[hr][center] [color=fff200]Assignment[/color]: [color=0076a3]Undercover-  Orphanage meta children kidnapping and experimentation ring [/color] [/center][center][hr]collaboration with [@king tai][/center][hr]

Shortly after shooting Darric and issuing an order to Madame Ginger, Caretaker watched as Ginger started on the task. She turned to the twins that were on each side of Caretaker's desk and spoke [color=f6989d] Phoebe...Renee...time to play and have fun. Go to the family room...I will follow shortly.[/color] She said to them while heading off to get her weapon so to join the fight. 

Caretaker watched the twins leave along with Ginger as he stayed seated in his chair. He looked down at Darric, taking another swig of his bourbon and shook his head [color=ed1c24] Can never trust anyone anymore...[/color] he said and spoke to Darric while he laid on the floor [color=ed1c24] Ain't that right boy?[/color]

Darric was biding his time on the floor letting Caretaker think he had him beat. Instead he lay there as the bullet hole in his chest healed up and he got to his feet with the practiced speed of a fighter. The others had just left the room as he had hoped for. He really didn't want to do this in front of any kids. As Caretaker's head turned towards him he slammed his beefy fist into his jaw knocking him back. 

[color=0076a3]"I'm not dead yet!"[/color]

With a numbing crack to the jaw, Caretaker leaned back in the chair he was sitting in from the response to the punch he received. Shocked for the fact that this man was still living after getting a shotgun round to the chest, Caretaker dived from his chair to grab his revolver to try and finish this fight. Aiming, he looked Darric up and down [color=ed1c24] So, you're a meta-human too?[/color] he asked him ready to let loose a few rounds.

With a sneer on his face Darric ripped the gun from his hand and with his other wrist he closed it on Caretaker's hand bending it back until it snapped causing him to scream in agonizing pain.  Darric's expression was blank and yet somehow had an air of superiority about it. 

With a snapped hand and in severe pain, the cursing flooded the room [color=ed1c24] You summbitch!! You fuck! You're not making it out of here alive. My children will rule the streets in this damned city and I'll be the supplier![/color] he said extending his other arm to let loose his sleeve gun to stop Darric

[color=0076a3]"I don't have time for you, you scumbag. I need to be somewhere else."[/color] Darric muttered as his next blow was with the knife he pulled out of it's sheath and slammed into the space between his ribs and into one of his lungs.

Before being able to shoot, Caretaker didn't count on the swiftness of the knife being pulled out and used on him as his lungs were punctured and he let loose an unaimed shot, falling to the ground, having trouble breathing, feeling he was about to die. He knew one day he'd go to hell for the shit he pulled throughout his life time but to end like this without realizing his dream, maybe it was for the better that this old scum was now gone from this world. Even though he was gone, his ideals could still end up bearing fruit if Weber and Madame Ginger continued as planned.

Darric watched the man as his knife embedded deeply into his chest and he sank slowly to the ground before pulling it out of him. Darric spat on him and wiped the blood off of his knife and sheathed it. 

[color=0076a3]"That's one less scumbag stealing kids. Time to go get my girl."[/color] Darric spoke to Blaque through his communicator.[color=0076a3] "Blaque! I'm going to get PBaby...something is wrong. Caretaker is dead. I'm out!" [/color]

Darric took off down the hallway and he killed almost every adult he ran across on his way out of the building. When he cranked up the beast and drove off he couldn't shake the feeling that something was terribly wrong with Paige.

Blaque was still in the middle of handling things on his end until he heard some noises. Something snarling and rushing towards the lab as he heard Darric coming up on his commlink [color=gray] So you had to take care of him early. Well, at least we have less to worry about with him now. And okay, I got her message earlier about what's happening at the Cathedral. Be careful...you're going to be dealing with a powerful cult...not an orphanage. We will follow as soon as we get done here.[/color]

Darric focused on the road as he spoke to Blaque. [color=0076a3]"Alright, hurry up and get the bastards. I'll leave you some to kill, don't worry. I'm going after Paige. Fuck the rest of them.[/color]"

[color=gray] Will do, friend.[/color] he said shutting the commlink before seeing something scurrying to hide while Blaque pulled out his Equalizer and spoke up [color=gray] Can everyone here me? Darric finished off Caretaker and is going after Paige. What's everyone's status so far? How is everything on your end Priest?[/color] he asked, checking on the others getting ready for an assault.
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