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Posted by rapture on Jun 28, 2008 5:23:25 GMT -6
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Damien lay in a expensive deck chair on the outside of his poolside mansion, which lay in the expensive suburbs outside of New York City, the sun beat down on his shirtless body as he sipped a drink and typed on a high end laptop, he was searching a database him and his company had compiled on possible new recruits, the first one on the list was a former child soldier who seemed to have done everything and was now interested in work, as evident by him applying to another assassination agency, or so his connections had told him
Hmm, child soldier, skilled in many different styles of fighting, near perfect aim, and a former government CONTRA agent, this guy seems like he could definatly be Rapture material, if we could get him on board it would bring in more money, although I dare say that we don't need it, but then again extra talent especially those like this man, always seem to come in handy when you least expect it
He thought this to himself as he continued typing, he adjusted his sunglasses a little and then without warning shot a thread through his hand, killing a bird that was flying above him, he then immediatly disconnected the thread from his hand as it was impaled through the boards stomach and back and he preferred not to keep touching dead birds for to long, he then re-adjusted his sunglasses and waved for a maid to clean the bird off the estate floor
Always fun to end a life, especially one as insignificant as a pitiful meaningless creature like that, I wonder how many more things I'm going to kill today, maybe i'll break yesterdays record and get around 30
He then looked up and called over two of his secretaries, he waved them over and then handed them each a small bit of money before turning his laptop around to face them and removing his sunglasses so they could see how serious his face was to them
I want you to find this man, this is his current address and where he spends his days, I don't care how you do it, but do it, failure will not be tolerated and there will be firm and strict punishment, I hope you two understand exactly what I'm asking for
He then shot them both a stern look before, clenching his hand and causing ones own shirt to stab her through the stomach, as blood dripped out he slightly chuckled and put his sunglasses back on and decided to lay back down on his chair looking at his laptop as the girl died before him and the other, not very surprised left to complete the mission she had been given
Wow two and It's not even breakfast yet, I think I'm on a roll today
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Jun 29, 2008 14:20:45 GMT -6
rapture
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