Bob Vila 3 RED WATER chapter 2

chapter 2
MOLLY REID

1 day later...

Screech!!! Was the only sound to be herd along the beach front car park in Seacrest. Bob Vila was busy doing doughnuts in a white 2005 Ford GT with blue stripes which he had just bought from SC MOTORS: exotic car specialists.

The sole reason behind all this rubber burning lunacy was 4 people sitting on a wall near him. They were girls and Bob was using smoke and spinning as an attempt to impress them but unfortunately it wasn't working. Despite this Bob didn't seem that bothered because he was having fun until a policeman came along and stopped him.

" For gods sake man your supposed to be enforcing the law not breaking it. Pull your self together."the now very angry cop shouted." Sorry boss." Bob said getting out the car. Then he turned his head and saw one of the girls coming towards him." Back of the net." Bob thought to himself." Good." the officer said." Have a nice day." As the cop walked away Bob was seriously considering reporting him to the chief but then he forgot about every thing. He felt a tap on the shoulder and when he spun round he realised it was the girl who had been walking towards him." Are you Bob Vila?" she asked." The very same." Bob replied with a smug grin on his face." Didn't you go all the way to Colorado and back to stop a criminal 3 weeks ago? Because if you did then that's really heroic."
" Yeah, that was me. so do you want to come for a drive?" Asked a very over confident Bob. When she replied with a yes Bobs brain just sort of melted. For once one of his hair brained schemes had actually worked and he had got a hot date.

Driving down the the coast road the fords 5.4 litre V8 engine made short work of the hills. When Bob started making polite conversation he found out that she was called Molly and had just moved to Seacrest from Texas. In Bobs mind Molly was very pretty. She was just a bit shorter than Bob who was 6 foot 1 and had long brown hair past her shoulders. Eventually they stopped in a park overlooking the sea on top of a hill. When the engine stopped and they sat themselves down on the grass Bob asked a question that kept silence in the air for quite some time." Do you like badgers?" he asked her." Badgers? Why?"
" Because I've got a framed picture of one at home." After this was said no one said anything for quite some time until the silence was shattered by a whirring sound in the air.                

Bob Vila 3 RED WATER chapter 1

chapter 1

A MURDER

In recent months the mysterious crime lord and his fellow dumb crims who have been terrorising Seacrest for 2 years have decided to send some of their best agents to different country's around the world including Bob Vila's place of birth and home for most of his life until he moved to America with Jack. The group who called themselves SPIDER are now in the United Kingdom.

The north sea. One of the roughest places on earth where only the the toughest men survive. Dominated by trawlers and oil rigs it is a very hostile place and now it is also home to hostile crimes. It was 9:00 PM and Matthew Jenkins was taking his shift as night guard on Valiant, the biggest oil rig on in the whole north sea. Satisfied that the rig was safe and that there was no one there except for the other workers he settled down to a sandwich and a flash of tea that his wife had prepared for him the night before he had sailed out to valiant from Fraserburgh.

Unknown to Matthew, behind a pile of drill pipe and steel boxes  a very important man was assembling a device for one very gruesome purpose. Bits of wire, plastic, a pair of pliers, a screwdriver and a normal AA battery with the power of a car battery." There, that should do it." the man said. With the parts strewn against the deck he had managed to build a sort of mini taser. His plan was to paralyse Matthew and push him off the deck, the reason was that Matthew was actually a Seacrest cop who was working in the U.K for a month and with one cop down it would make it easier for SPIDER to take over Seacrest and it was on the crime lords orders that Matthew Jenkins should be killed.

" Wow that is some good tea." said Matthew as he downed an entire mug of it. Behind him the man was creeping along silently until he hit his foot on a piece of pipe. He was going to scream out but he could only manage a muffled squeak. Unfortunately, Matthew heard the squeak and turned round. At the last second the man darted behind one of the boxes and held his breath." Hmm, must have just been a mouse." Matthew said and went back to his sandwiches and tea." That was close." the man thought and walked on towards an unsuspecting Matthew. Just as Matthew was about to take a bite of a ham sandwich a voice sounded behind him." Drop your stuff." the gruff voice said behind him. Scared stiff Matthew turned round." Oh, it's just you. Nice joke 
D-" but he never finished his sentence. the stun gun was pushed into the back of his neck, paralysing him. Matthew was then kicked in the back and fell silently off the deck and sank beneath the waves...     

Oh, and another thing.

I just forgot to mention in the last post that Bobs other new car will be a 2005 Ford gt like in the picture. Looks quite fetching in white doesn't it?

The GMC pick up truck at the bottom is the car Bob used in the first story night heist.

2005 Ford gt 

GMC TOPKICK

Bob Vila 3 preview

BOOM! Hi guys the bullet run has finally came to a close and it did take a while to get to the end but unfortunately I am only halfway through the third story but I will post what i have so far and carry on from there. Anyway. the third story will be called RED WATER and Bob will leave Seacrest and the USA behind as this is a crime happens on the rough waters of the north sea above Scotland. Bob gets an assistant in the form of a girl called Molly and Bob has to face an even more dangerous criminal than ever before. David Impala. All answers will be reviled in Bob Vila 3: RED WATER... 

Bob Vila 2 the bullet run chapter 4

chapter 4

THE FINAL BULLET

Bob had finally left Sanfrancisco and the busy highways and was now heading through the picturesque Yosemite national park. It seemed that many of the racers were getting distracted by the beautiful scenery and were either crashing through fences or into trees. After some time they reached the end of Yosemite and were preparing for more highway driving until they reached the next stage in Las Vegas, Bobs target was to put Marty back behind bars before they reached Vegas. About half a mile from Bob was a railway crossing with the barriers down and the lights flashing. waiting at the barrier for the train to pass was a black 1989 peterbilt 378 truck. On the back of the flat bed trailer was 13 tonnes of sheet metal. As Bob rounded the corner and saw the barriers down his heart sank. Suddenly, a mental idea sprang to Bobs head. He saw the train coming, it was an orange B.N.S.F freight train pulling 24 containers except for the first trailer on the train had nothing on so, in theory, you would be able to get across. One piece of the sheet metal on the truck was hanging just above the road, Bob had everything he needed. The timing was perfect. He used the sheet metal as a ramp to catapult the 662 horsepower beast over the cab of the truck and through the gap on the only flat trailer on the train with inches to spare." Yes! That's what I'm talking about!" Bob shouted punching the air with his fist when he hit the ground. The young truck driver fainted 5 minutes later.

OK enough was enough, they had passed Las Vegas 2 hours ago and were now driving along the dangerous independence pass in-between huge, snow covered mountains. What Bob said back in Sanfrancisco seemed to have came true, the numerous police cars he had encountered had left him alone. Suddenly, Bob saw an orange Lamborghini Aventador in front of him and remembered why he was here. He surged forward and pulled next to the Lamborghini and saw (with little surprise) that it was Marty Potter driving. Now, even though Bob Vila is a multi-billionaire  with cars, swimming pools and a mansion he's not exactly the brightest person in the world. The plan surging through his mind would not only kill Marty but also everyone else on the road but Bob didn't know that so he decided to give it a go anyway. He pulled out his 9mm pistol which was now loaded,put the window down and took a shot at the class cover over the Aventador's engine in the back.

Boom! The Lamborghini's huge V12 engine exploded and the car was sent spinning into a snowdrift at the side of the road. As Marty crawled out of the wreckage Bob pulled the Mustang to a holt and slammed the cuffs on  Marty.
Bob looked up as a whirring sound came from above them and a Westland Lynx police helicopter came down and took Marty to the nearest Police station in Denver. Now Bob only had to deal with the small matter of the 2'000 and something mile drive back to Seacrest." Hmm, maybe the cops will let me go flat out? After all, I did just save them allot of bother. Only one way to find out." Bob said to himself smiling. He got back in his car, spun it round and headed back down the mountain to get back home to Seacrest.

THE END              

    

bob Vila 2 the bullet run chapter 3

chapter 3
THE RACE BEGINS

After some time Bob reached Sanfrancisco and had pulled over on the side of the road to get his bearings and try and work out where the elusive bullet run started. As he got out the car a piece of A4 paper was blown against his leg.

When he bent down and picked it up to read what it said he found that it was a poster advertising the bullet run! Bob worked out that it was an illegal street race from Sanfrancisco to New York and the winner( if there was one) would get $25 million! The race started on top of a hill and in Sanfrancisco there are a lot of hills so Bob had a lot to choose from. Suddenly, three cars drove past at incredible speed and leading them was an orange Lamborghini that was being driven by none other than Marty Potter. Now Bob knew why Marty had stolen that Porsche 3 months back. So he could enter this." Follow the super cars then." Bob sighed, got back in the Mustang, turned the key and set off in hot pursuit.

The nearer Bob got to the elusive hill the more cars joined him along with a very violent Subaru driver who, for no good reason, rammed a Porsche into a lamp post. This made Bob very angry so he pulled out his 9mm pistol and shot out the Subaru's tires. Out of 250 cars Bob was about 210. Heading along the golden gate bridge 5 police cars came out of nowhere and started to chase down the racers. On the dashboard of Bobs Mustang was a police scanner so he could hear every thing that the police were saying. " That super snake is out of control I'm going to pull him over." a cop said on the scanner. It was only then that Bob realised with horror that he was driving a Mustang with super snake badges all over it! He decided to just pullover and explain. When he did pull over and the cop came over to the door he realised that there was no nonsense with this man." Well well well a law enforcer joining in with the criminals, I thought better of you." he said with a smug grin on his face. " Actually I'm undercover and after a very dangerous escaped criminal so you've got to let me go." Bob replied, he was getting frustrated because the longer he was here he would be further away from the target than he was at the start!" Oh, sorry about that." the cop said, now feeling very stupid." Fine, and tell your friends to leave the super snake alone." Bob replied, and with a smile he was back in pursuit of Marty Potter.

bob Vila 2 the bullet run chapter 2

chapter 2
DUEL IN THE DESERT

2 DAYS LATER...

About 2'000 miles away in death valley, a red 2013 Shelby mustang GT500 super snake with white stripes was driving into a park outside a lonely diner in the desert. As the man stepped out you could tell who he was before he said anything. This was Bob Vila. One of the best private detectives the U.S.A had ever had. It turned out that Fernando, the man Bob helped to get his Porsche back three months ago, had been a big executive in the Italian construction business and to pay bob for his services he had gave him a large, silver briefcase and inside was $250,000. So bob had decided to spend the money on this large muscle car.

Inside the diner was only two people, Tom the old barman and a young woman sitting at a table. As Bob walked through the door the two heads turned his way as he came in and sat on the bar stool in front of Tom.
" just a glass of water please." Asked Bob.
" No, we don't sell any of that fancy mineral water. We only sell whisky."
After he heard that he just started talking to Tom. After a while more people came and went but it was when a loud V12 engine sounded that Bob got curios. As Bob got up to see what was going on the engine's owner came through the door. Bob lifted his hat up off his eyes so he could see who it was, it was then that he realised with horror that it was Marty potter!

"Ah Vila we meet again." Marty said. "Too soon." Bob replied,  his voice shaking but before he said anything else Marty pulled out his stolen gun and fired a shot. It missed Bobs head by inches and hit a record on the wall behind him sending it crashing to the floor. " It's 1984 all over again!" Shouted Tom as he dived behind the counter just as everyone else did. Bob tried his gun but all the ammo was in the glove box in the car. "could this get any worse?" Bob asked himself. of course it could. Marty came out of nowhere and hit him like a speeding train. He hit Bob in the back of the head and then he was out cold...

After a while Bob came round to a huge round of applause. Apparently, he had been out cold for an hour and that Marty had just left. When he herd that he jumped to his feet not forgetting to pick up his hat which now had a large bullet hole in it. " Where was he going?" Demanded Bob.
" He said something about a bullet run in Sanfrancisco." Without saying anything Bob picked up a black and gold motorbike helmet and headed out the door for a speedy drive to Sanfrancisco and ready for the Bullet Run...                  

bob Vila 2 the bullet run chapter 1

chapter 1
THE ESCAPE

Now as we know, Marty potter was locked up by the might and power of Bob Vila and was placed in a cell looking over the beach and ,with this being seacrest, an entire compound of criminal escape cars that were more fancy than you might think. Corvettes, Ferraris, BMW's. You name it. Any fast car you could think of, chances are it would be there. Marty had his escape plan set. He would wait till the the guard brought him breakfast then kick him in the stomach through the bars. If, and only if he succeeded he would go to the front reception and demand the keys to his personal favourite car he had picked out in the many months he had been locked inside. It had also been a favourite among the seacrest cops who had took turns sliding it around the compound during lunch breaks. It was a Lamborghini Aventador.

This was it. The guard was coming round the corner carrying the usual slop that was classed as food in prisons." Here's breakfast Marty." He said. Suddenly he was lying on the floor with his head against the wall.Out cold.
" Push over." Marty said to himself as he reached through the bars took the keys of his belt, unlocked the door, Took his gun and headed of down the right-hand corridor with a very confident feeling in his mind.

When he reached the reception area, it was easier than he had anticipated.
All he had done was point the fp9 handgun at the poor receptionist, demand she gave him the keys or she would be shot. When Marty got the keys he rushed out the door to the Lamborghini that had been used in numerous bank raids but eventually ended up here-Not if Marty had anything to do with it.
He was about to start the engine when he noticed another car between two battered BMW M3's. A white Pagani Zonda! Marty risked everything. He ran back into the reception of seacrest police station and popped his head round the door. " Actually, could I have the keys to that Zonda?" he asked. Suddenly, two guards came round the corner, guns in hand. "OK, doesn't matter then." he said."look here's my number." he whispered passing the receptionist some paper." remember, you know where I am." he said before running back out to the V12 Lamborghini monster waiting for him and with the blink of an eye, he was out the city and heading away from the east cost to San Francisco, ready for the bullet run...      



         

bob Vila 2 preview

Hi everyone. so, night heist has finally came to a close but wasn't it good? Anyway, the second story is a epic street race across the USA based on the need for speed the run game. which i think is very good. The story is basically carrying on from night heist with Marty potters amazing prison escape, Marty's new ride. A stolen Lamborghini and bob get's to use  my favorite car. the Shelby gt500 which i already mentioned in the random blog but i shall put a photo on now.  

bob Vila night heist chapter 4

chapter 4
THE CHASE

The trap was set. Spread out across the bonnet of a police cruiser was a crude map of the city. Marty would drive out of the warehouse in the truck  with the porsche in the back of the trailer  then bob would burst out of the trees and chase him in his pick-up and shortly after two police cars would join the chase. Bob would then pull in front, throw a spike strip out the window, it would burst the tires and they would put him back where he belonged...In jail.

Meanwhile, in a warehouse at the end of the road Marty was trying to work out how to put the ramp down on the white box trailer connected to a green Kenworth W900, engine growling, waiting to get going. Once Marty got the ramp working he set about driving the Porsche into the back, clamping its wheels to the floor and shutting the back doors. After that was done he climbed into the cab and turned left out the warehouse. His plan was to take it to Denver and put a 

different engine in it that had more power ready for some business in Sanfransisco.

Hiding in the trees bob was waiting for the message that would tell him that Marty was coming. Then a fuzzy voice came over the C.B radio on the dashboard." OK bob get ready he's coming your way." Bob acknowledged him and sure enough a green Kenworth came past the trees with a driver who didn't know that he was about to get busted!" Take that Vila I'd like to see you destroy this thing. Ha!" Marty shouted blowing the air horn. Behind him Bob's huge GMC pick-up burst out of the trees with a squirrel sitting on the roof. " Where are you at the chase has started!" Bob shouted into the CB. No sooner had that been said two 2005 Ford Mustang gt police cars drifted round the corner. Finally they could get on with it.

Bob slammed his foot to the floor giving the GMC a burst of speed. Marty started to panic. He pulled a hand gun out of nowhere and started shooting at bob. The Topkick bob had bought was an ironhide edition so it was exactly like the black pick-up in transformers which meant that he was extremely high up and on eye line with Marty.  If he had been any lower he would have been killed for sure. Eventually, Bob pulled in front of the Kenworth, the spike strip was thrown out the window bursting the tires in a cloud of sparks. After what seemed like forever, it came to  a Holt in a bush. " Where's the car?" Bob asked Marty as he climbed out the cab even though he knew perfectly well where the car was. " In the back."
Marty said quietly just before he was escorted into the back of one of the mustangs. He had met his match and he knew it. As bob was driving the Porsche out the back a flustered looking Fernando came running down the road." Oh thank god Mr Vila how can i thank you?" He said.
"Oh don't mention it." Bob said." Now if you'll excuse me I've got abut 10 hours of sleep to catch up on so bye all." After that was said he jumped in his truck and drove off into the distance.

THE END     

bob vila1 night heist chapter 3

chapter 3
THE PORTABLE LAB

Driving down the deserted roads Bob felt exposed. Even though he was driving a vehicle that the us army used he was still scared. As he rounded a corner he passed Moe's auto spares. Moe was stacking tires that had been rolled across the road, he waved at bob as he passed by and Bob waved back. When he rolled into a police station park he was surprised to see all the lights on even though it was 11 O clock at night.

When he walked through the door he was greeted by people carrying papers and dragging criminals up the stairs to the cells. Bob walked down the left corridor, turned right then left again and at the end of the corridor was a door

with B.VILA written on it. When he walked into his office he could tell that he hadn't used it much as the desk was quite dusty. Inside the room it was pretty basic. It had blue striped wallpaper, a clock above the door, computer, phone and IN and OUT trays on the desk and when he had moved in he had insisted he had a picture of a steam train in the rain on the wall so that's what he got.

When he sat down he pulled a large box out of one of the draws on his left.

This was the portable lab. Inside it contained: A microscope, two test tubes and a spoon. Bob didn't know if this would help him or not but it looked pretty professional so he decided to give it a go anyway.

9 hours later and bob couldn't be seen doing any work. He was sleeping in his office chair with his hat over his face because of that early start. Suddenly there was a bang on the door and Beth rushed in." They've found the thief! It's Marty Potter, he's in a warehouse on the west side of town with a green kenworth with the Porsche in the back. They need you now."

"OK I'm on it" Bob said as he pushed past Beth and outside to his truck ready for the chase...    

bob vila 1 night heist chapter 2

chapter 2
BOB ARRIVES 

Sitting on the edge of the pavement, a sweaty and bedraggled Fernando was pulling out his phone and calling the police. Meanwhile, in the seacrest police department(S.C.P.D) a woman called Beth who had just started here was trying to find a file among the thousands of papers on her desk when the phone rang. " Hello S.C.P.D how can i help?" Beth asked.

"Hello" came Fernandos voice. "my cars been stolen. Just like the last one was."

"OK we'll send someone strait away."and with that she put the phone down and got on with finding that file.

To get into the city of seacrest you have to drive down a long, smooth,twisty road that goes through the forest hills but in amongst the green is a big white mansion also known as bob vilas house. In the garden was a perfectly still pool and a small oval race track. Next to it was a garage where Bob kept all his cars yet bob was somewhere different. He was sleeping in bed having a dream that he and his best friend jack were rock stars signing album covers.

Suddenly, he was woken by his mobile ringing. He was so surprised that he fell out of Bed then popped up and answered the phone. "Hello is this bob vila?" The voice said. "Yes?" answered Bob.

" This is the S.C.P.D, Your requested immediately on seaview drive."

"OK I'm coming" Bob said wearily as he got dressed and stepped out of the house to the garage to get his GMC topkick. It was now 11 pm and Fernando was still sitting there eating a bag of nachos. Then there was a growling sound down the road. When Fernando turned his head to see what it was he saw a big,black 2007 GMC c4500 4x4 topkick  coming towards him. As it stopped infront of him bob stepped out wearing trainers,jeans,a blue checked shirt and brown Stetson.

"Bob vila, private detective." He said casually bending down to look at the tire tracks. "Right, firstly what sort of car was it?"

"A grey and red porsche 911 GT3 RS " replied Fernando.

"Thank you" Bob said taking a picture of the track."that's all you can go home now."

"But my cars been stolen."

"walk."

"I live 10 miles from here."

"Call a cab."

So while Fernando called for a cab Bob got in the truck and headed out to his office in the police station to figure out what was going on...

night heist update.

Who liked the first part of night heist? anyway part 2 is coming very soon.

bob vila 1: night heist chapter 1

chapter 1
The crime

In the city of seacrest crime was at a high. 2012 had seen the rise of a mysterious crime lord who no one knew the name of except his closest followers. There were also criminals who committed crimes for fun like the infamous Marty Potter. The police alone could not keep up with the number of crimes happening in the city so they started recruiting private detectives to keep up with the enemy. This is the story of Bob Vila. A wealthy, English, ex-racing driver who has been one of these detectives for a year now and with a number of fast, powerful and downright big cars at his disposal they were all being locked up 1 by 1.

It was 10 O clock at night on a Friday, famously the noisiest night of the week. While all the bars and clubs were open and everyone on the street was too drunk to notice anything it was the perfect cover for another crime. In a certain Mexican restaurant called the "old Edwardo" a rich Italian called Fernando was celebrating his 40Th birthday. He had been given a brand new grey and red Porsche 911 GT3 RS off his brother and it was parked outside the restaurant but unbeknown to him it was about to get stolen from right under his nose...

Over the road Marty potter was waiting  outside a newspaper office with only a screwdriver and a lot of self confidence. Tick! His watch read 1 past 10, that was the time when all traffic was gone. He ran across the road  

to the drivers side door and opened it with the screwdriver and started it with the keys he had taken off Fernando. Fernando had never bothered to lock his car back home in Italy. He had obviously not been here long . The inside was very basic. No sat nav or back seats, this car was designed for racing. Suddenly Fernando ran out the front door of the restaurant. "Get out of my car man! he shouted with a strong accent. "Not a chance!" Marty shouted back and with a manic laugh he was off down the road. 

  TO BE CONTINUED...

the first one....

Hi there the next post is going to be the first story yaaay!

Hi it's finally here!!!!

Helllo there people. Now, you have probably came across this blog from the random blog which if you haven't checked out you should because it's the best. Anyway, this is your one-stop blog for action story's about a detective called bob Vila who solves crimes with fast cars big guns and cool action parts. I'm not going to post any story's or films yet but when i do you'll love them. trust me.