Manifest Silver
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Adrik sits silently, waiting in a Musty Room in the 13th floor. The walls are Cracked and the floor is ripped in a few spots. An 20th century style phone is in the corner of the room.
"This will do just fine.." he mumbles to himself.
He checks his Gear, making sure everything is in working order. He silently observes everything outside of the window. The Street below. Swarming with countless bodys. The greedy buisnessmen of the city. Various street vendors selling their worthless goods. Vehicles driving quickly by, with no regard for pedestrians. This was a dangerous city to walk in... but thousands had to anyways.
Adrik opens the window letting the cool air into the warm room. He Takes in a deep breath of it, then begins to set up his rifle, attaching the silencer onto the barrel, and ajusts the Scope.
Once everything is satisfactory he crouches down , looking through the scope. Each person down on the streets had their own set of information that adrik could see through his augmented eyes.. What people carryed on them, weapons.. no weapons. His eyes could detect minor differences in their breathing patterns, Allowing him to almost read their minds.. and see what people were about to do something drastic. Increased heartrate and breathing indicated stress. And no one is stressed for no reason. The stressed ones could be the ones about to do a "Buisness Deal" These are the ones he wanted. He kept an eye on suspisious passerbys. Nothing.. Nothing out of the ordinary atleast. He lit up a Smoke, And waited.
15 minutes later and 2 more cigs later, Something started to happen.
A suspicious looking fellow started waiting by a busy corner. This persons heartrate Increased Dramatically. Adrik watched though his scope, while his finger tightened on the trigger.
The person waited for a certain Buisness man to walk by, then followed him.
"hmm"
Suddenly, Screams are heard. Adrik looks through his scope at the Suspicious man, seeing that he has Snatched the Briefcase from the buisnesmans Hands, After Stabbing him in the neck , ofcourse.
PFFT , Adrik fires a silenced shot, through the Theifs neck, Killing him instantly. He falls to the ground with the briefcase in hand.
"Damnit to hell!", curses Adrik. "Its not the Target! Just a Lousy Theif..- But that very briefcase is what the target wants.. he should .. be.. near.."
Adrik prepairs his rifle for another shot, then watches through the scope.
He knows the Local Police force will do nothing about the slain theif and Buisnessman. They couldn't care less. Two more people they dont have to worry about..
He looks up and down the street for the target.. While he was looking around , someone had grabbed the briefcase and started running.
"There ..we.. GO!" Pfft! He fires a Silenced Shot through the back of the running man. Splattering Blood onto everyone and everything in a 10 foot radius infront of the Target.
"Alrighty... Thats that. Mission Success.. Sorta."
Adrik Laughs as he stands up and pulls the rifle back into the room and onto the ground. He walks over to the phone and Picks it up, then pauses.
"Mission Successful.. I lost one of your guys in the process.. But Aijin has been slain. He took the bait. He wont bother you anymore. I'll come to you for my reward. Same place as usual."
He hangs up the phone. Slings his Rifle over his back, Takes one last look at the Bloody Mess and People Surrounding the Dead Bodys down on the street.
"Heh..-"
Adrik exits the room nonchalantly, and heads off for the reward.
"This will do just fine.." he mumbles to himself.
He checks his Gear, making sure everything is in working order. He silently observes everything outside of the window. The Street below. Swarming with countless bodys. The greedy buisnessmen of the city. Various street vendors selling their worthless goods. Vehicles driving quickly by, with no regard for pedestrians. This was a dangerous city to walk in... but thousands had to anyways.
Adrik opens the window letting the cool air into the warm room. He Takes in a deep breath of it, then begins to set up his rifle, attaching the silencer onto the barrel, and ajusts the Scope.
Once everything is satisfactory he crouches down , looking through the scope. Each person down on the streets had their own set of information that adrik could see through his augmented eyes.. What people carryed on them, weapons.. no weapons. His eyes could detect minor differences in their breathing patterns, Allowing him to almost read their minds.. and see what people were about to do something drastic. Increased heartrate and breathing indicated stress. And no one is stressed for no reason. The stressed ones could be the ones about to do a "Buisness Deal" These are the ones he wanted. He kept an eye on suspisious passerbys. Nothing.. Nothing out of the ordinary atleast. He lit up a Smoke, And waited.
15 minutes later and 2 more cigs later, Something started to happen.
A suspicious looking fellow started waiting by a busy corner. This persons heartrate Increased Dramatically. Adrik watched though his scope, while his finger tightened on the trigger.
The person waited for a certain Buisness man to walk by, then followed him.
"hmm"
Suddenly, Screams are heard. Adrik looks through his scope at the Suspicious man, seeing that he has Snatched the Briefcase from the buisnesmans Hands, After Stabbing him in the neck , ofcourse.
PFFT , Adrik fires a silenced shot, through the Theifs neck, Killing him instantly. He falls to the ground with the briefcase in hand.
"Damnit to hell!", curses Adrik. "Its not the Target! Just a Lousy Theif..- But that very briefcase is what the target wants.. he should .. be.. near.."
Adrik prepairs his rifle for another shot, then watches through the scope.
He knows the Local Police force will do nothing about the slain theif and Buisnessman. They couldn't care less. Two more people they dont have to worry about..
He looks up and down the street for the target.. While he was looking around , someone had grabbed the briefcase and started running.
"There ..we.. GO!" Pfft! He fires a Silenced Shot through the back of the running man. Splattering Blood onto everyone and everything in a 10 foot radius infront of the Target.
"Alrighty... Thats that. Mission Success.. Sorta."
Adrik Laughs as he stands up and pulls the rifle back into the room and onto the ground. He walks over to the phone and Picks it up, then pauses.
"Mission Successful.. I lost one of your guys in the process.. But Aijin has been slain. He took the bait. He wont bother you anymore. I'll come to you for my reward. Same place as usual."
He hangs up the phone. Slings his Rifle over his back, Takes one last look at the Bloody Mess and People Surrounding the Dead Bodys down on the street.
"Heh..-"
Adrik exits the room nonchalantly, and heads off for the reward.
