Whilst oan mah wey tae pick up some gear ah heard acry fae Clarissa 'n' rushed aff tae check it oot, ah fun her driver deid fae a gunshot wound 'n' her trailer wis bein' drien aff at heich speed. Ah climbed oan th' naurby bike 'n' rode aff aftre her 'n' despite th' drivers best efforts ah caught up in na time. Whit a pumpin' hero a'm! thought "what th' fuck" 'n' did th' identical, ah pulled up richt nest tae th' RV'n' jumpt fae mah bike onto th' back, bugger me if ah didnae mak' it!
Ah yanked th' rear door open tae fin' some maggot in th' back rv haudin' Clarissa at gunpoint, he teuk a shot at me bit, bein' a fuckwit missed entirely, he then tried tae friten me aff by threatening Clarissa. Ah coudnae be bothered wi' chit blether sae ah pulled oot a powerdisc 'n' threw it, unfortunately th' RV mist hae skelp a dunt o' something fur it missed th' creep 'n' tore straecht thro' Clarissa's chest - opps! She died instantly o' coorse 'n' huvin fucked hings up a bawherr ah turned mah attention tae th' guy wi' th' gun. Ah gave him a guid choice die at mah hauns or throw his-sel oot o' th' rv. He chose wisely.
Ah made mah wey thro' th' motor tae whaur th' driver wis 'n' tellt him tae halt, he did, then ah administered some coporal punishment oan his bahookie, namely beating him wi`in an inch o' his sorry lee. Ah wis aye pounding oan him whin th' rest o' Deadzone caught up. I' stopped th' kidnapping bit murdurred th' kidnapee does that qualify as a mission fail? Answers oan a postcard please. Anyway we a' heid back tae th' picture set 'n' hae tae tak' th' verbal abuse that ensues fae th' guider "oh mah starn is deid, whit hae ye dane etc, etc" ah thought ah juist did Mort a favour as this piece o' jobby shaw wouldn't be oan th' air fur a while! Sae efter pumpin' aboot fur a day 'n' a hlaf we finally decide tae git back oan wi' th' mission, whitevur th' bugger that wis a' aboot, by this time i'v injected sae muckle jobby intae mah veis that mah heid is whirlin` 'n' ah dinnae even ken th' time o' day!
Anyway Brandon (who th' bugger is this clown anyway?) tells us he noo wants tae dae a nicht shoot 'n' Deadzone, in thair inifinte pumpin' knowledge and that, cop this is as guid a time as ony tae break intae th' labs 'n' git th' "Drayton" data stuff; ah thought "Drayton" wis that freish waashin powder, richt? Ye ken: "keep yer whites whites 'n' yer colours bright!" Efter oan we're a' ben th' Karma labs offices tae hae a keek aroond. Deadzone proceed at thair usual snail nailed tae a piece-of-wood pace 'n' check oot th' layoot, cctv's elevators, stairs a' that jobby. Yer maw cares, a' offices ur th' identical in mah opinion - boring! Thare wis some o' stuff happening bit ah forgoat maist o' it sae lets fleet tae th' future tae th' guid stuff 'n' whin ah say guid ah mean "mediocre"
We'd snuck bygane th' alarms 'n' ither security jobby tae break intae th' labs themselves, ah teuk point whilst Yolo 'n' Felicity cam up mah rear, err that doesn't sound richt, howfur aboot thay snuck in covering mah behind? aye thats better. Th' labs wur stowed oot o' th' sort o' tekky nonsense that ah hate (read haven't git a pumpin' scooby howfur ony o' it works) 'n' Yolo ponced aroond, pressing buttons 'n' yanking knobs whilst Felicity 'n' masell staun watch. At yin point a tae o' guards a'maist stuck thair noses in 'n' ah wis a' duin tae choap thaim aff whin thay traivelt bygane, jammy escape fur thaim ah say!
Yolo teuk forever bit eventually fun th' goods 'n' be we beat oor feet oot o' thare. Och ah a'maist forgot, it seems th' "bad guy" in a' this turned oot tae be yin o' th' doctors that worked thare, weel bugger me! btw whilk yin dae we murdurr again? As pairt o' oor mission wis tae murdurr they responcible anaw thair families Deazone then proceeded tae hae a moral argie as tae howfur we shite thaim. Some weans wur heavy goin sae Duke said explosives wur a "humane" choice, seems a bawherr extreme if ye ask me! Anyway aff he goes tae buy some o' th' hings that gang "boom!" while i wis left alone wi' th' rest o' mah sorry excuse fur a squad. God a'm sae stoogied!
Ah waited aroond fur awhile bit ah wis grawin mair 'n' mair restless. Ah decide t heid oot tae th' traitor's hoose masell 'n' finish th' jab, at least by then ah cuid git back tae some killing. Ah bolted fur th' train station 'n' caught th' neist train thro'. A'm sittin` oan th' train noo writing mah journal, th' stations flit bygane mah windae 'n' everything seems sae peaceful...
All things come to an end
I found these journal pages blowing about on the wind. As far as I can tell they are all here. Perhaps I should explain to the readers why they ended up blowing about and why the Kurgen never finished his journal.
Felicity
As the Kurgen reports, we were at karma labs posing as security guards while they filmed for 'it's a Barry Slice'. We had managed to sneak away and find the information we needed to reveal Alice Hughes was the traitor and were waiting for the filming to complete before going to her home so as to not blow our cover. Duke spotted the Kurgen running off while he was outside smoking a feel good. He called him on his communicator and got a very strange reply about chasing someone and definitely not heading for the train station.
Duke suspected the Kurgen had got bored and had decided to go and deal with the traitors without us. Not wanting the Kurgen to mess up another BPN he called the rest of us to warn us. I was unable to slip away quickly so Duke and Yolo took the van and drove off without me. When I managed to get away I flagged down a taxi and ordered the driver to take me to Alice Hughes’s Home. The taxi knew the best route so I was leaning nonchalantly on the front gate when Duke and Yolo arrived. Luckily there was no sign of the Kurgen yet so we picked the locks and snuck into the house. I went upstairs with Yolo while Duke kept watch downstairs. Alice was asleep with her husband and children and were easily dispatched. While doing so we heard a loud explosion from downstairs.
When we went down to investigate it turned out that Duke had hidden the explosives he bought earlier by the front door. When the Kurgen had arrived Duke triggered the explosives to perform a humane execution as the Kurgen ran through the front door.
So the last thing to ever go through the Kurgens mind was his left boot, and I had to pick up the pages of his journal from all over the front lawn. Duke explained that he had got fed up with the Kurgens increasingly irratic behaviour and had decided to remove the problem before he took the whole team with him. We claimed the Kurgen had gone rogue and claimed both the Karma lab BPN and the one Tony Fury retroactively activated for the Kurgen.