The Regulators: The trial (Explicit language)

[Boots The Mastermind]

This is a story I am building up for my original stories to leech on. It's gonna be short but not real short. So check it out!

“Damn, the lock is jammed, Boots you think you can pick this :):):):)?”

Val kicks the door.

“Probably, but it’s gonna cost ya…nah just playin’, I’ll get it”

Val moved aside so that Boots could pick the lock so they could get into the office.

“I think I got it…their!”

Lock opens…

“Hey, keep quiet once I open the door Val”
Said Boots as he held his hand on the knob as tight as possible so he could slowly open up the door at a balanced speed. Noticing the room beyond the door was dark, he put on his night vision goggles and proceeded to open up the door. Inside the room was a desk full of papers, perhaps documents and a cup full of pens. Val followed Boots as he went in the door…

“Hey this room is…”
“Quiet for a second, this scumbag is sleeping.”

Val scratched his head for a minute, then looked at Boots.

“Now I know that I can’t see well in here but I don’t see nobody in here but us too.”

Boots took off his goggles and gave them to Val. Val places them on and Boots tilts his head towards the upper right corner of the room.

“Yea…I told you that guy is weird.” Boots said while smirking

“Well maybe I should smash him where he hangs…upside down.”

“Nah” Said Boots walking towards the switch on the wall. “I think he just needs a wake up call.”

Boots grinned as he flicked the switch turning on the light and instantly, a loud squeak echoed in the room. Then poof, out comes a guy who was on the Regulators :):):):) list. He shut his eyes immediately and sniffed out his sunglasses on the desk. He picked them up and immediately put them on. Valinteal, takes off the goggles and hands them back to Boots and he places them on top of his forehead.

“Well, well, well, Gideon’s goon squad has arrived…well just two of the few goons he orphaned.”

Val clenched his fist

“Ya…what a real dip sh*t if you ask me!”

Boots cuts Val off and speaks…

“Stonecold Marco Ramirez, it’s been a while hasn’t it? Last time, I remember Gid kicking the :):):):) out of you and you went crying to your crap heap of garbage and your :):):) tagging buddies.”

Stonecold laughs his @ss off hearing the remark Boots made as he makes his way to his desk and sat down.

“I’m not surprised hombres, especially you Mastermind. You manage to use your inspector gadget tricks to sneak into my office and break off of my beauty sleep. Tell me hombres, what brings you around?”

Boots laughs

“Same ol’ Marky boy, trying to act all innocent and :):):):) when this :):):):)a knows he been stepping into more sh*t, and bigger :):):):) that he can’t clean off his shoes. Now you tell me something, did you think we wouldn’t find out you were behind the smuggling off the laser guns from the Special forces yesterday? Huh? The feds got a close look at one of the guys involved and if I’m not mistaken, it looks like one of your HOMBRES. Miguel Sanchez? Does that name ring a bell? Well, he’s on the Feds top :):):):) list just like you are. Your guy is already in deep :):):):), so I suggest you sell him out like you do to all those illegal immigrants you smug in here to work in your shop and paying them nickels and dimes. Then they know about your corruption, they bounce on you and you rat them out to the immigration.”

“Wow, wow, wow!” Said Marco “So many accusations and all accurate except for the wages part…that’s right, I pay them two cents an hour and they get free meals and bed, ha ha ha! Anyway, Miguel is one of my best mercenaries. I can’t afford for him to go…soon that is. I just suggest you two hombres go and play tag while I do what I got to do.”

“I came this f*cking far and I won’t leave without a fight. Boots, let’s kick the sh*t out him and pluck his eye balls out of his head.”
Said Val pounding his fist into his other hand while hawking his eyes down at Marco. All I know is that your :):):):):):):) friend is gonna get his :):):):) shoved down and if you don’t send him in, he will be a refugee for the rest of his life and I will make you my personal punching bag.

“And you say this so roughly Valinteal…”

Marco pushes a button underneath his desk signaling for his guards to come up. Within five seconds, out comes ten guards night sticks in their hands gripping them in their hands with their heads tilted up at Boots and Valinteal.

“Guys get em, and make sure they make the papers in the morning”

With that said, Ramirez transform back into a vampire bat and flies out of the room and into the vent that led to the outside. He flew away into the sky going to lord knows where. Meanwhile, the guards were all laughing as they circled the two Regulators getting ready to pulverize them with their sticks.

“Ok Val, let’s mount up!”

One guard rushed toward Boots with his stick in his hand but Boots grabs his arm and knees him in his stomach then followed by a upper cut punch to his face. Val picks up the chair Marco was sitting in and launched it at two guards as they stumbled trying to maintain balance. Without any hesitation, Val runs towards them and clocks their heads together as they both laid face first on the floor. One guard hits Boots in the back with the night stick making him steps forward a bit rubbing his back.

“Stupid f*ck, now you gonna get it”

Boots squares up with him and then follows with a round house kick to his face while Val clothesline another guard. Boots takes the plant vase in the corner of the room and throws it at the guard who hit him earlier…

“Aww sh*t, you gonna die motherf*ckers”

Said Val when one of the other guards was choking him while two other guards kept punching him. Boots sees this going on and jump kicks one guard in his neck and tackles the other but the last guard jumped on Boots choking him with the night stick. Val finally shakes off the guard he got choked on and throw him onto the other guard who was choking Boots. Boots fell to his right knee trying to catch his breathe followed by Val.

“I see you guys need help”

A blue mist consumes the room as Gideon, the leader of the Regulators appeared. He draws his sword and flashed it before the guards’ eyes blinding them so that they could become vulnerable.


“AWWWWWW, I CAN’T SEE!”

Said one guard as he dropped his stick. The other guards were in the same state. Gideon, still holding his sword up signals for Boots and Val to finish them off.

“Well it’s time these guys get a good Regulating.” Said Gideon as his nodded his head.
Boots runs up and running jump kick one guard in his chest while Val picks up a file drawer and throws at four guards knocking them out cold. Gideon pulls his sword to his side and grabs two guards giving them the Redeemers Touch. Then gives the other two guards the same treatment.

“The Redeemer’s touch, when they do bad in the past, it all comes back to them in one simple touch. “

When the brawl was done, all ten guards laid out on the floor unconscious.

“Boots, Val, meet back at the clubhouse. I got something to handle…alone!”

“Ok Gid” Said Boots
“Fine, sure whatever, and tell Excell I said hi!” Said Val.

Gideon acted like he ignored Val’s comment and vanished as the blue mist consumes him.

To be continued

[Boots The Mastermind]

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[chaoscontrol1]

boots!!!remember me? Just said hi to gideon!!!!!!!!!!!! :twisted: 8) :( :o :lol: :cry: :P :roll: :wink: :arrow: :arrow: :idea: :?: :!: :evil: :x :shock: :? :) :D :( :o well G2G

[Boots The Mastermind]

Sorry I forgot all about this story, anyway he's the second part...what's good Chaos

Later on that evening around ten o’clock, Gideon made his way to the orphange where he and Regulators bought out from over a year ago. As he opened the door, several children bombarded him with hugs, cheers and kisses.

“Richochet!” Shouted Penny, an anorexic girl who was starved and beaten by her real parents. She jumped up into Gideon’s arms and gave him a big wet kiss.

“Hey, hey, kiddies. It’s pretty late for you all to stay up this late.”

“Well…well…well…their was a monster in the closet and we couldn’t sleep. Ms. Mitchell said we had to sleep but we were…scared.”

“Nice try Arnie.” Said Excellien. The head social worker in the orphange. “Monsters are too big to be hiding in closets. No need to worry about them.”

“Yea” Said Gideon poking his chest out and holding his head high. “This place is monster free. They know that if they are here, I will find them and make sure they never eat solid food again.”

“Heh heh heh; ok kids, it’s bed time. You all need your rest for school in the morning.”

As they were escorted by Excellien, Gideon tags along pinching her :):):). She grins freakishly and taps him with her elbow to his gut. Once the kids were in their beds, and the door closed, Excellien turns around and kisses her holy redeemer on the lips and smiled.

“Are they ok boo?” Ask Excellien as she wrapped her arms around Gideon’s neck with worriness as her facial expression. “I know they are fast and upcoming soldiers but to have them go alone on the mission without you is not yet forsaken.”

“They were alright…that was until they needed my aid.” Said Gideon. “Both Boots and Val will be great leaders for the next generation of Regulators. They are going have to leave the nest and fly on their own sometime around. I trained and taught them both well.”

“Well my man knows best…very best!”

Excellien kisses him on the cheek

“Yes. Yes I do…I also know best that we will be late for our dinner reservation at Le Chateau.”

Gideon grabbed Excellien, coat and they made their way outside in the snowy and cold weather to the restaurant. They jumped on his motorcycle and drove down the street. Meanwhile, flying above them was Stonecold Marco Ramirez as he was heading to his eight floor mansion in Manhattan. He took about most of his time to get their so he could think over some plots and scheme he recently brewed up for the Regulators. As he got home, he flew into his secret passage designed for his vampire form and transformed back into his human form. He walked towards his linen cabinet and pulled out a glass of chardonnay and Irish rum, opened both bottles and mixed both drinks together. A knock was heard on his door just before he could even enjoy his alcoholic beverage. Putting the drink down, he opens the door and in coming his two bodyguards.

“You burros got a lot of explaining to do.” Said Marco as he folded his arms together and flashed his eyes blood shot red. “Boots and Valinteal both crashed into my office and almost had me, my puny security guards…were my only chance to get away. I doubt they couldn’t finish the job. Worthless American :):):):):)!”

“We’re sorry jefe’ Said Feliz Santana his first bodyguard. “The press were all over your vicinity and we couldn’t get pass them. Luckily the police came in time to escort them all out.”

“The police however said that if they don’t see Miguel within twenty-four hours, the FBI and Swat will have a search warrant to all your facilities.” Said Hector Rodriguez standing next the Feliz and he as well is the second bodyguard.

“That tears it…Miguel knew he had to play it safe and not get detected. I guess we are going to have to sell him out, the Stonecold way. Hector, Feliz, I want you two to waste Miguel and make sure his body is in eye shot of the public. Once he’s dead, they will get the :):):):) off of my back.” Said Stonecold the follows his statement as he took a sip of his drink. “Golden Arms!”

In comes Stonecold assistant, Golden Arms. A Puerto Rican refugee who lost his arms due to a missile bombing a shack he used to live in when he fled to cuba. Golden Arms walks towards Marco and handed him his robe and slippers.

“Golden, I need to call up Miguel and tell him to meet Feliz and Hector by the alley near Le Chateau restaurant. You two will waste him their, and come dressed in all black with ski masks, you two will make a quick getaway when the job is done. Golden, take them down to the chamber for some ammunition, they will need plenty on them even just in case they may be not far from a few :):):):):) who don’t know when to mind their own business.”

Golden Arms escorts the two henchmen to the ammunition chamber as Marco grabs his robe and heads into the shower.

Back by the restaurant, Gideon and Excellien are already dining to some fine music with a bottle of champagne on the table as they continue feasting their meal of Eggplant parmesean and stuffed quails with asparagus and salad.

“Nice restaurant isn’t my dear.” Said Gideon smiling at his lady.

She nodded her head while she took a sip of her champagne. ‘I’m so glad…glad about everything we’re all doing. This city is a whole lot safer with us around..”

Gideon smiled at his woman and raised his hand in the air with his wine cup in the air. “You’re right ma but tonight is all about us. Let’s hope we stay together and forever. Cheers!”

Both Excellien and Gideon clinked their glasses together and drank to their toast. Just in a instance, a large sound was heard.

Boom boom boom!

“Oh mon dieu” Said Pierre the French waiter.

Costumers began to panic from the noises they heard. From their understanding, it must had been gun shots. Gideon immediately got up from his seat along with Excellien and went to look at what just happened. As they made their way outside, they looked around a bit standing right by the door.

(Footsteps)

“I hear footsteps…” Said Gideon walking slowly near the lone alley next to the restaurant. As Gideon turned towards the alley, he sees a bloody Miguel Sanchez who just be shot several times. Sanchez was laying desolate on the pavement with his hand on his chest. Gideon ran up to him and tried talk to him, but Miguel was very unconscious. Gideon pulled out his cross chain on his neck and said a prayer then left Miguel’s now deceased body on the ground.

“Well, why didn’t you do anything about it love?” Said Excellien waiting for an answer.
“I can’t revive the evil ma, you know that’s part of my pact I made the highest. Only my children I can rise from the fall.”
“Children like Boots and the others…?”
“Yes, but only when they die in honor, courage and bravery. This is one of Marco Ramirez’s mercenaries. Sadly, his fate was coming soon enough…we better go back to the clubhouse.

As the police arrived at the scene, Gideon and Excellien had already made their way back to the clubhouse to inform the others of the news.


The next day in the afternoon when Boots and Val had just went on their lunch break. They sat down in the cafeteria eating their lunch. In comes Gideon and he greets his two students of justice and turns on the TV. The noon news was on the TV and they were just getting on to report last night’s murder.

“Last night, the suspected man who raided several guns from the special forces factory was found dead in the alley next to Le Chateau restaurant. Twenty-nine year old Miguel Sanchez, from Cuba was pronounced dead when the NYPD came to the scene. Word has it that Sanchez was an employee of Genotech owner Marco Ramirez. Investigators believe that Sanchez stole the weapons and blueprints so that Genotech’s can create their own line of firepower. However, we were able to receive a letter from Mr. Ramirez himself claiming that the accusations are false and that Sanchez has a history of mental illness. Mr. Ramirez could not have a personal interview at this time.”

“That :):):):) sucking :):):):):):):).” Said Valinteal clenching his fist and pounding the table. “I bet he used the :):):):):) to steal the weapons and waste him afterwards.”

“Yea, :):):):)ed up man.” Stated Boots agreeing along side Valinteal. “He admitted to us last night when we picked our way into his office. If only I could get his voice on record and send it to the Feds, then his :):):) is roasted, for good.”

Gideon walked up to the two, “It won’t be so easy guys.” Said Gideon as he paced back and forth dragging his loincloth he used for a cape trailing back and forth thinking to himself about this matter. “All I know is that we can’t allow him to get away with it and make sure the dispose these weapons immediately, before tests them on innocent people and animals.”

“He’s that sick?” Came in Excellien with a concerned look on his face. “That’s not good, not at all.”

“I know, I hate to think this but what if he plays practice with those guns on these poor children here? We have to increase the safety here. The safety of the city, damn the world. He could be shipping those weapons out to his other connections outside the city, state, country, and continent.” Said Boots with a hyped expression in his voice, I say we infiltrate his shop, find those weapons and destroy them, then find all the blueprints for them.”

“Ok guys, let’s not panic.” Said Gideon. “I may know a way to solve this crisis without getting our hands dirty, that means not pursuing any casualties from their party and ours. First, I’m afraid we are gonna have to bend a major law. Boots, give Crippler a call, we need him to hack into the Genotech’s network, access all their files and look for the blueprints to the weapons.”

“Well what if the blueprints are on paper and not on file.” Said Excellien
“Or worse, on a floppy.” Said Boots.

“That’s when I give a certain servant of Stonecold’s the third degree.” Stated Gideon.

“That’s fine Gid but uh…can’t you just wipe out all their :):):):)?” Said Valinteal getting up out of his seat and walked up to Gideon. “I mean it’s about a cake job for you.”

Gideon pondered that statement for a second then sat down…”Yes it is Val, but there is something I haven’t gone over you guys clearly…I cannot handle jobs like these ruthlessly. Despite Stonecold being a vampire, he is still in the flesh, a mortal. He may not be immune to human traits but he is still a mortal.”

Gideon then walks up to his woman…”Excel, I’m gonna need to you watch over the children during this mission. Boots, Val, you two will have to come with me, so will the others. Let’s meet back here tonight around eight.”

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