Dr BlueEye: Part 2

[Dracnel]

“Jason Tanner looked around with a steely look of determination on his face. Standing just inside a busy, smoke filled nightclub, people were dancing to the sound of the music, and most of them looked wasted as they danced away, lost in their own worlds, unaware of the drama unfolding right in front of them.

As Jason looked around he finally spotted the bar, and after a brief pause to check no-one was following him he walked towards the bar with an arrogance that only someone of his stature could pull off successfully.

Jason was wearing a grey Armani suit, with a white shirt and black tie, his hair black and covered in gel, coupled with his designer stubble, it made him appear to be rather suave, and yet there was an air of danger around him. Some girls looked at him, and smiled, but he wasn’t there for the adventure of pulling a beautiful woman. He had more important business to deal with.

Jason proceeded to walk through the group of people dancing on the outskirts of the dance floor, laughing to himself occasionally as he noticed the occasional clubber pull a face to suggest they were obviously feeling high.

Suddenly out of nowhere legs flew past Jason’s face, he looked up for a moment in the direction they came from and saw a dancer on a pole wearing a skimpy dancers outfit elegantly land on the floor in a pose, and then jump to her feet, and start to dance once more to a group of men looking at her in amazement. They cheered and threw money on the stage as Jason walked past and winked at the dancer who had shot him a glance to suggest that maybe, just maybe, Jason could get lucky.

Jason almost reached the bar, but then his phone rang, looking down ,and trying to focus in the cloud of smoke that seemed to engulf the club, he pulled his phone out of his pocket and answered the call.

Jason: Hello….

(A muffled voice): Where the fuck are you?

Jason: I’m at the club…..

(The muffled voice) What the hell are you doing there?

Jason: I’ve been injected with a drug, I’ve got one hour to live, they’ve stolen my fiancée and if I don’t give them 100,000 pounds they will kill my father… I have to come!

(The muffled voice): But it’s too dangerous!

Jason stands by the side of the bar and scans the dance floor once more, as the bright blue lights distract his vision, he finally spots what he was looking for, a rather portly gentlemen, dressed in Chinese clothes, and sporting a rather fetching long black beard. Jason stands there with ice running through his veins, at last he had caught up with the venomous Dr BlueEye.

Jason (sounding deadly serious, and slightly smooth): Nothings to dangerous when you have an hour to live….

Jason slides down the front of his phone, and puts it back in his pocket. He approaches the bar, and looks at the middle aged, balding guy behind the counter, they both look each other up and down, and Jason leans over the counter to speak to him.

Jason: I want to see BlueEye….

Barman (wiping a glass): What’s your business?

Jason looks down at his breast pocket and slyly opens it a little to reveal a gun hidden inside.

Jason: Take me to him….

The bar man laughs, and Jason nervously laughs back, not quite sure what is happening, but trying to keep his cool, he feels a presence behind him, and turns around to face two large, overweight security guards looking at him. One has a gun in his hand and Jason spots it straight away.

Jason: Ah…. I guess you’re the welcoming party?

The security guard with the gun motions Jason to follow him whilst the other one grabs his arm, together they walk through the busy nightclub, and Jason just follows making slightly cocky chit chat.

Jason: So do you have to be bald and eat too many pies to be a guard or have you just let yourself go?

One of the guards hit Jason with the gun round the back of the head and as he slumps to the floor both of them pick him up and drag him through the club.

After a few moments Jason comes too, he feels his arms and hands tied to a chair, and as he struggles to test the strength of the knot he looks around and notices he is in some kind of office. In front of him is a desk, and behind that are two large windows with various pictures of religious people. Jason tries to move the chair but to no avail and finally he decides enough is enough, and he waits patiently for someone to arrive and tell him what is going on.

A voice from behind him suddenly speaks out, Jason tries to move his head round to see, but he can’t, then Dr BlueEye walks round the desk and stands in front of him.

Dr: So finally we meet Mr Tanner…. It’s been a long time since we last had anything to do with eachother, but alas you couldn’t keep yourself to yourself, and so now were here, it’s time for you to die Mr Tanner….

Jason: Actually I don’t think so BlueEye, I have the code and there’s nothing you can do without it… Give me the antidote and I will give you the code.

Dr BlueEye motions someone and Jason feels a needle being injected into his neck. He grimaces for a moment, but then feels the liquid reach his veins and he knows that at last he has finally stopped the drug Dr BlueEye injected him with from killing him.

Jason smiles as Dr BlueEye looks at him strangely.

Dr: So what is so funny Mr Tanner? I may have saved your life, but that doesn’t mean your going to live….

Jason (with a cocky look on his face): Oh really Dr? I’ll give you a chance, give me the girl, and I will let you live!

Dr: And what makes you think you can stop me? Your going to die, code or no code Mr Tanner… I will find a way to make my missiles work!

Jason: The code is in the pen, just click it and it will come out.

Dr BlueEye moves round the desk and puts his hand in Jason’s pocket, he pulls out the pen and walks back to where he was standing, then he clicks the pen and picks up a gun from the desk in front of him.

Dr: Time for you to die Mr Tanner….

The doctor laughs and clicks the pen one more time as Jason looks at him with a worried look on his face, as the Dr clicks the pen Jason pulls himself over and hits the floor as the glass windows smash and a large shard of glass slices through the Dr and cuts his head off.

Jason (looking at the doctors head in front of him on the floor): I guess it was your time to die…. Dr BlueEye!”

[Parker]

Can I please have the 2 minutes of my life back i just wasted reading this crap...