The assassination of Steven Merritt

Here’s a very, very late Friday flash. Am not entirely happy with how the piece turned out, but my mind has been occupied with larger projects and university issues. But, I do hope you find it somewhat interesting. Enjoy!

The assassination of Steven Merritt

Washington D.C., Friday 23rd of March 2022

Residential House of Senate 19:45 PM

“Would you like a glass sir?”

“A glass madam?”

The finest champagne filled the finest crystal glasses with sparkly bubbles and light taste.

The waiters hovered between the well-known and sophisticated guests offering them the elixir of the higher classes.

A wide variety of sea hors d’oeuvre were served on shiny plates, while the smooth, silky sound of the saxophone accompanied by the gentle caress of the piano entertained the present and the newly arriving at the House of Senate located on 2300 Pennsylvania Avenue SE to celebrate the new elected senator Steven Merritt, former CEO of Prime Industries, the largest technological manufacturer in the United States and Asia.

The press was stationed near the entrance awaiting the new senator to arrive. Dozen photographers lurked around. Some of the newspapers were to pay them a great deal of cash to catch the senator in an embarrassing moment during the speech he was to deliver.

When Steven Merritt walked in guarded by two of his black suited men and his secretary Claus Germain all applauded. He shook hands with other senators, diplomats, ambassadors, politicians, philanthropists, cultural guru’s, experts in public relations and many more. He smiled politely to all of them, accepting their congratulations, acknowledging their praise. His suit, maybe Armani, maybe Tom Ford, embed with sweat sensors, an inside jacket pocket removable display hooked up with a hologram option and connected to Prime Ind. satellite, delivering news, sports and other goods, was the latest innovation in men’s clothing and was surely to be a word in both fashion and tech magazines.

With an energetic hop Steve Merritt stepped onto the podium and stood behind the microphone stand.

“Thank you all for coming here tonight. I am beyond grateful; although I’m sure your presence has nothing to do with me, but with that delicious sea cuisine. And the free champagne.” Senator Merritt laughed.

The guests laughed as well.

“As you all know after my departure from Prime Industries as a CEO, my place there was taken by the lovely Debra Higgins, who is here tonight”

A woman in sparkling silver dress raised her glass. The guests applauded her.

“But by heart I am first and foremost a scientist, a developer” The reporters shifted. Something big was about to be announced. “In fact, continued Merritt, as the new senator I am pleased to announce my first big step towards making America an even greater country. Prime Industries, with the blessing and approval of the President, the senate, and the board of directors is taking a step up in its craft, and will be opening a new factory, only for producing high-tech weaponry for the U.S. army and the forces of the police departments in each state!”

The journalists went for a verbal attack, shouting over one another. The quests applauded, with a tear in their eyes, for their new guiding star Steve Merritt was surely to lead them into a far safer and modern world, absolutely dominating over the rest of the planet. Prime Industries was a giant, suffering from gluttony, gulping every local and foreign small developer on its way to immortality.

A large screen dropped from the ceiling, pictures of prototypes of weapons, suits, automobiles playing on a slideshow. A U.S. sergeant came on stage wearing a prototype Nano tech armor, and handling a large sound “Viber JX” gun. He demonstrated the abilities of the suit.

Steve Merritt was proudly watching the show and the soon to be real creations, and Debra Higgins joined him on the podium, the two firmly shaking hands for their upcoming project. That’s when a bullet flew through Merritt’s forehead and splattered blood and brains over the screen and Debra’s pretty face and dress. He tumbled backwards, and fell from the podium. Everyone screamed and confused stumbled in an attempt to reach the doors.

Security was already pulling the body away, securing the perimeter, blocking exits.

Chief of security Paul Mulligan escorted the convoy of four men carrying the lifeless, blood dripping senator.

They entered the senator’s cabinet and laid the body on the couch.

The men were silent

‘I probably should make a call, inform the senator was just…shot” Claus Germain whimpered, pale and shaking, staring at the body of his boss.

“The press has already done that” growled Paul Mulligan. He turned to the bodyguards, his gun in hand. “I want to know how the hell that happened, where that bullet came from. Find me the shooter. I don’t care how you do it, just find me that son of a bitch! He has to be among the crowd. Search through and through, and ignore all questions asked. From now on the building is sealed. We don’t have much time before the President shows up. Get more men. Go”

The four guards, two of which the personal security of the late senator exited the room. The last one, a tall brunette with a scar upon his left cheek turned to have another glimpse at the body. As he closed the door behind him, he slid the Time Stop gun into his inner pocket and pulled out his 9mm instead.

The future was prevented. Steven Merritt was no longer a threat.

Mission accomplished.

8 thoughts on “The assassination of Steven Merritt

    • Thank you for your comment Marc!
      I wasn’t planning on continuing this piece, buuut now reading the your comment and Steve’s I think I would give it a go and expand the world.

  1. I think it’s for the best really, I just didn’t like the sound of that Merritt fellow at all, he gave me thoughts of hidden agendas and ulterior motives.

    Nice chunk of sci-fi Cindy, it would be nice to see some of those hi-tech weapons in action on the streets too. 🙂

    • You’ve read between the lines Steve! Good on ya!

      Thanks for your comment, as I said to Marc, I am going to do another piece in this hi-tech, time traveling world and of course fire some cool guns!

  2. Sci-fi, time travel, nano tech suits – what’s not to love! Great stuff, Cindy – I’m off to read part 2!

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