TOYLB: Lurker in the Shadows-Season 1-3

*they all made their way to the GPD of Eduardo's precinct*

Thrax; 8looked round8

Eduardo: *was waiting for them* Ovr here, u guys can park the car here n join us in our car. We're heading off to the barracks where the Deadman group r

Ozzie: Wat's going on? Wat do we need the Deadman for?

Thrax; We'll see

Eduardo: I dunno the details either, only those who were involved last time during the debut of the Deadman group hv to show up, so yeah

Thrax; 8nods8

*they got into Eduardo's police car n drove off, following other line of police cars to the army barracks*

Thrax; 8wondered what would happen8

*they all reached the army barrack n went thru the usual procedures before they were led to the room where they first saw the Deadman group*

Thrax; 8looked round8

Barrack man: *took the stand n cleared his throat* Right, is evryone here present n accounted for?

Thrax; 8looked at the group8

*evryone nodded or grunted a reply*

Barrack man: Good, I'm here to make an announcement. I'm sure u all hv watched this morning's live feed, right? We hv just received word frm Thailog tht the Deadman group has been selected to be the one being in the blood pact, n our job is to escort them n round them up until tht day comes

8everyone nodded8

Ozzie: Woah, does tht mean Goliath is reli going for the curse?

Eduardo: Sounds like it

Thrax; 8nods8

Barrack man: All of u will be given a notification as to where the cut will take plc n escort the Deadmen there. Make sure all of them r in it, it is crucial tht they play their part in this mission, they were made for this

8everyone nodded8

Barrack man: Right, I hv separated the Deadman into groups n designated u guys to each. Here's the list, each precinct n PI listen carefully to being called n get this list frm me

Thrax; 8nods8

Barrack man: *called the precinct one by one until it was Oz's n Thrax's turn*

8they came up8

Ozzie: *hears their turn called* Oh its us

Thrax; 8looked at the brrack member8

*it was a group of 7, including their old enemies*

Ozzie: Oh boy, they're in here too, Edison n the like

Thrax; 8growled8

Ozzie: Oh well, at least if we hv 'em, we can make sure they're gone for good

Thrax; 8nods8

Barrack man: Alright, u've got ur groups. U will await our notifications n meet bk here outside the barrack wen the time has come. U'll now be given these colour-coded tags so tht u can go n tag ur group of Deadmen

Thrax; 8arched a brow8

Ozzie: Why do we need to tag them? Cant u tag them urselves?

Barrack man: They've just been recently programmed to follow whoevr tags them, so one of u will hv to send a rep to do it so tht they will comply with the mission

Thrax; Right

*evryone sent a rep for their group, n took the colour-coded tags of their teams n went to the barrack man*

Ozzie: *volunteered himself*

Thrax; 8muttered8 Good luck

Ozzie: *nods n took the tags, then followed behind the group n the barrack man to the holding facilities where the Deadmen r*

Thrax; 8watched8

Ozzie: *got to the cell where his group was n saw the familiar faces, bt kept quiet as he held up the tags*

*the Deadmen saw it n got up, making their way on a straight line to him*

Thrax; 8kept a close ey8

Ozzie: *slowly tagged them one by one, until the last was Edison*

Edison: *just watched him blankly, without reaction*

Thrax; 8narrowed his eyes

Ozzie: *wen he took his wrist to put the tag on, Edison's other hand suddenly shot up to grip his wrist n he gasped*

Thrax; 8rushed forward8

Ozzie: No, Thrax, stop. Wait *just stayed still*

Edison: *stared at Ozzie for a while blankly before slowly letting go*

Thrax; 8hissed8

Ozzie: *finished tagging him n bked away*

Thrax; 8wrappeed his arms round him8

Ozzie: I'm OK, I'm OK *cuddled him anyway*

Thrax; 8nuzzled8

Barrack man: Alright, thank u for ur cooperation. We'll see u guys again on the mission day

Thrax; Alright

Ozzie: *looked warily at Edison before leaving the plc with him*

Thrax; 8lead him home8

Ozzie: Wow, tht was reli weird

Thrax; 8nods8

Ozzie: I hope he's not turning into his old self or something

Thrax; I hope not, that's the last thing we need