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183 - Epilogue Tom's POV

A figure burst out from the changing stalls, knocking Danny over, but my soldier was ready for it, kicking the guy's legs out. At the same time, Fletch ran in, flanked with heavily armed soldiers. MI5 and military ranks, highly trained shooters, nice touch.

"Stay exactly where you are! Don't move!" The lead was shouting, guns trained on Dougie and the new guy on the floor. Hmm, he didn't look like I thought he would. He was well built, and apparently competent at his job if Dougie had had him for as long as I expected. But he didn't have any visible scars, I was expected a seasoned, scarred fighter. And not one that would pass for quite good looking to most of the population. Apparently Dougie went for good looking ones.

"What is this!?" Dougie shouted, "Dispatch them you idiots!" He glared between the balcony and his assassin.

"Already taken care of all your snipers, sorry. The only ones up there right now are our men." I grinned, watching the red laser lights move to point at Dougie and his accomplice.

"Boss! Do something!" The assassin looked back at Dougie with wide, panicked eyes. Assassins usually knew when they were beat, this one had some fight, seemed to think Dougie here could do something... They were lovers, or as close as they could be, considering their clear psychopathic nature. Now that was an interesting development...

"You what? What have you done!?" Dougie hissed, he looked furious, positively murderous as his ignored his lover.

"Played you back at your own game. Disabled your men, put my own in, and now we're going to take you in." I laughed, feeling victorious. The plan was going off without a hitch, there was only one way Dougie was getting out of being arrested, and that was by getting shot. I doubted he'd enjoy that very much, getting outplayed and shot by the good guys, wasn't generally his M.O.

"How?! How did you do this? I don't miss anything, what did I miss?!" Dougie looked scandalised at the idea that he missed something.

"Oh you've missed a lot; we've been planning this counter attack for months." Danny grinned, though not turning away from the man who attacked him, keeping his gun on the guy, making sure he didn't try and sneak his way out of this.

"I knew that this would eventually end in a meeting, because what else would this all be for if it wasn't to end in a meeting of the minds? From there, I just had to figure out a way to disable you. I did the one thing you didn't consider I'd do: I collaborated with my sister," Carrie had been very useful in this plan, she was supplying all the weaponry after all, "I knew that you would want a dramatic meeting, and would have hired guns on us in strategic places, so I made sure we could have others come in and disable them."

I glanced at the panicked assassin, "Then I also knew you would have your right hand man with you, as he was the one doing all the hard work, he would most likely be hidden, so I just had to wait for him to reveal himself, as he has done. But he wouldn't have done that unless you were lulled into a false sense of security, so I made it appear that me and Danny were alone and had no plans for this, which wasn't too hard really. It just involved a lot of fake arguments and a ban of talking about plans anywhere near Intercontinental Street."

"Worked quite well I'd say." Danny cut in, "Don't even try it." he warned the assassin on the floor, who started to move a bit, probably in a counter attack.

"Very well I'd agree. It was so simple, and you never suspected a thing. Didn't you even wonder what Danny meant when he brought up the Spanish Inquisition the other day? That was the most obvious moment, when we were talking to Fletch. He suspected that there was something wrong with you two at the hospital when you both suddenly disappeared, so we let him in on our plan. When Danny mentioned the Inquisition, he knew to hold down the fort while he gathered evidence against me. The comment about Carrie being able to save his job meant that she would give the word when he was needed. All of that, and you never once suspected that we were plotting against you. Who's the genius now?" I gloated, gaining huge amounts of pleasure from Dougie's expression.

"Your sister?" Dougie seethed, guards arresting him and his assassin friend, who was struggling against all hands, growling and fighting. Still no match for the guards.

"Yes, my sister. You don't have any cameras or bugs in her office; you don't even know what she looks like, because nobody does. You will soon though, you'll be meeting her soon enough, she has a lot of questions for you." I smirked as guards started to lead Dougie out of the room.

"You won't be so triumphant for long! I'll get you back for this Tom, just mark my words! You'll be begging for death when I'm done with you!" Dougie screamed, getting dragged out of the room.

"I highly doubt you or your friend, or by the way he's looking at you - lover, will be getting out ever again. You certainly won't be getting out of your separate facilities, solitary confinement cells, half way across the country from each other. Say goodbye to each other now, you won't get another chance." I watched the assassin get dragged out first, the man growling and struggling against the four guards holding him.

"Oh and Dougie?" the guards stopped for a second, Dougie glared at me, "I win."