Expendable 1/3deuxexmycroftJune 3 2011, 07:11:46 UTC
Sebastian Moran stood at the edge of the building, toes curling over the edge. The setting sun turned London into a city of long arching shadows, shapes distorted on the concrete, and lights had started to flicker on, filtering yellow against the grey buildings standing silhouetted against the coral coloured sky
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Re: Expendable 2a/3deuxexmycroftJune 3 2011, 07:13:44 UTC
Life grew very exciting, and very dangerous, after that.
It turned out that Seb's first impression of Jim Moriarty was entirely accurate. The man had the brain of a supercomputer and sat happily at the head of a loosely linked criminal empire that spanned most of Europe. He worked nonstop, never pausing for breath, and Seb was inexorably pulled alongside him, playing his part in ingenious corruptions that often never saw the light of day.
Normal people really were so ignorantJim's specialty lay in organising crime. He would sit at his computer and wreak havoc across the continent with the click of a mouse button
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Re: Expendable 2b/3deuxexmycroftJune 3 2011, 07:15:52 UTC
Jim sat at his computer, in one of his offices scattered around London. This one was a very secure location under the Thames, so Seb wasn't too worried about any assassination attempts, but he was worried about Jim's steadily deteriorating mental health in the cramped surroundings
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Re: Expendable 3a/3deuxexmycroftJune 3 2011, 07:18:59 UTC
One day, Seb saved Jim's life.
There was a massive explosion, and Seb hurled himself out of hiding to push Jim out of the way from the blast, using the bulk of his stronger, larger body as protection.
He felt burns scar up his back, and braced against falling concrete.
His last sight before passing out into blackness was Jim's horrified expression, the whites of his eyes, and his thin lips stretching out Seb's name. He couldn't hear anything over the roar of fire and the crack of shattered brick and mortar.
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It turned out that Seb's first impression of Jim Moriarty was entirely accurate. The man had the brain of a supercomputer and sat happily at the head of a loosely linked criminal empire that spanned most of Europe. He worked nonstop, never pausing for breath, and Seb was inexorably pulled alongside him, playing his part in ingenious corruptions that often never saw the light of day.
Normal people really were so ignorantJim's specialty lay in organising crime. He would sit at his computer and wreak havoc across the continent with the click of a mouse button ( ... )
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There was a massive explosion, and Seb hurled himself out of hiding to push Jim out of the way from the blast, using the bulk of his stronger, larger body as protection.
He felt burns scar up his back, and braced against falling concrete.
His last sight before passing out into blackness was Jim's horrified expression, the whites of his eyes, and his thin lips stretching out Seb's name. He couldn't hear anything over the roar of fire and the crack of shattered brick and mortar.
Then there was blessed silence.
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