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Post by frankthetriviaman on Apr 27, 2017 0:36:28 GMT -5
"There's still one thing I just don't understand... why DID they try and kill you if you're not a British National and they didn't know about your investigation into this case?" Conrad asked.
"That my friend... is a mystery not even I could solve" Stein quipped. They all had a good laugh before hopping into Stein's car and driving off to Canterbury. They didn't get far though...
"Look out!!" Johnson called as they saw something standing in the middle of the road. They braked just in time. Stein palmed his forehead in annoyance.
"I knew we forgot something! Get to a phone booth and call headquarters... tell them we found Old Thunder" Stein grumbled as Conrad and Johnson quickly jumped out of the car, one running to Old Thunder, the other to the nearby phone booth.
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Post by frankthetriviaman on May 25, 2017 23:32:43 GMT -5
Epilogue:
Police Commissioner Gent was meeting in his office with the man from G2; Agent 0524 had come to collect the "Dullahan and Banshee" and take them back to Ireland.
"Are you sure you want to take them back? We have no problems prosecuting them under our laws if that is the issue" Gent assured.
"Firstly, they're Irish Nationals, and secondly, they are very important to the case I am currently working on. Evidence suggests these two have connections to the Free Irish Movement, so there may be a bigger picture that we aren't seeing" Agent 0524 explained.
"Well, if you insist, then I will not oppose this. Thank you for explaining this to me, Mr...."
"Finnegan. My friends call me Finn though" Agent 0524 explained before leaving the office to claim his offenders.
"Have a good day sir; glad to be of help" Gent said as he turned back to his paperwork.
Agent 0524 came downstairs to the holding cells where the two were prepared for transport.
"You know we are in the right here; Ireland will rise against the British and get her revenge!" Darcy declared, forcing a couple constables to restrain him before he got too excited.
Finn could only sigh before saying to them "Ireland is fine the way she is. The people are happy and there is no point in reuniting her. the dream you have is just a fantasy, and far worse for the people than you believe it is.
An enraged Darcy could only growl as he suddenly started singing
For Freedom comes from God's right hand,
And needs a Godly train;
And righteous men must make our land
A Nation once again!
A nation once again!
A nation once again!
And Ireland long a province be
A nation once again!
Finnegan shook his head as he took the two down to a transport truck which would take them to the harbor.
"I'll meet with you at the harbor in a few hours, I have business to attend to elsewhere. I shall come later and make sure they depart safely"
"Yes sir" the officer replied as the truck revved and drove away.
Finnegan walked into an alley and leaned against a wall. As he pulled out his flask to take a drink, he started softly singing to himself.
Where are the legs with which you run,
Hurroo Hurroo
Where are the legs with which you run,
Hurroo Hurroo
Where are the legs with which you run,
When first you went to carry a gun
Indeed your dancing days are done
Johnny I hardly knew ya
We had guns and drums and drums and guns,
Hurroo Hurroo
We had guns and drums and drums and guns,
Hurroo Hurroo
We had guns and drums and drums and guns
The enemy never slew ya
Oh darling dear, Ye look so queer
Johnny, I hardly knew ya...
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