James A. Moriarty walked into the Sublimotion, in Spain.
The old gentleman sat down at a table, and opposite to him, sat Vautrin.
" Have you come to kill me? " said Vautrin, as he was looking at the manu.
" If I wanted you dead, you would be dead " said Moriarty with a British-smile.
Vautrin just giggled.
The waitress now came with some food for Vautrin, and a cup of tea for Moriarty.
" So, why have you come? " asked Vautrin, as he was enjoying his meal.
" While Holmes fights the mortals of Earth, I fight the demons of hell " said Moriarty, while taking a sip of his tea.
Vautrin just smiled.
" You know. The Perfectibilists once asked me a question "
Vautrin paused for a moment.
" They asked me; how to cause mass-panic, around the whole world "
Moriarty now had a pale look on his face.
" I simply answered with; blow up all the embassies "
Moriarty now looked at the tv; which showed the news, which ran as follows;
" All across the world, the bridges which were a sign of unity, have blown up, and every person now asks; who did it? "
Moriarty looked, but Vautrin was already gone, without paying.
Like a true Englishman, Moriarty both paid and left a handsome tip.
He then walked out the door, where Vincent Spaulding, John Clay and Dr Hill Barton- Moriarty's Watson, were all waiting.
" Sir! What happened? " asked Vincent.
" The die has been cast " said James A. Moriarty, as his adventure now began.