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<blockquote data-quote="hero4hire" data-source="post: 1748210" data-attributes="member: 20711"><p><strong>Bullet's intro</strong></p><p></p><p><strong>CODENAME</strong>: BULLET</p><p><strong>AKA</strong>: Unrevealed</p><p><strong>MISSION</strong>: Kill local crime-boss</p><p><strong>TACTICS</strong>: Stake out local restaurant until target shows, kill him, his guards, and anyone else who shows up.</p><p><strong>LOCATION</strong>: Clinton District, Manhattan</p><p></p><p></p><p> A mountain of a man stood waiting patiently in the shadows of an alley across from O’Grady’s an Irish-American eatery. Located in the heart of what civilized people now called “Clinton” but to the man called Bullet it would always be “Hell’s Kitchen”. </p><p></p><p> If his Intel was correct he shouldn’t have to wait long. “Red” Bennigan, a local up and coming crime boss was known to frequent O’Grady’s. Unfortunately for “Red” he crossed the Maggia, and Bullet was going to get a decent paycheck by making an example of him. The hit should be an easy one. Four armed bodyguards, bulletproof car…. Well it wasn’t going to stop this “Bullet”.</p><p></p><p> His patience was soon rewarded as a green and white sedan slowly turned the corner. Bullet hurtled himself across the street towards the car. The driver of the car attempted to avoid the collision at the last moment but was too late. The sound of crunching metal and shattering glass thundered as a near 7 foot 400 pound human wrecking ball hammered into the broadside of the vehicle. The impact sent the car skidding sideways on its two left wheels until it skipped and flipped onto its roof.</p><p></p><p> Bullet slowly walked towards the wreckage as a guard struggled to crawl out of a shattered window, feebly attempting to aim his pistol at the assassin as he did so. Bullet lifted one size 18 boot and brought it down onto the guard with a sickening thud. Not even pausing to look at his gruesome work he bent down and with one of his ham-hands grabbed the sedan’s backdoor. With a grunt he freed the door from its frame and quickly snatched a red-headed figure laying inside. He hoisted the man into the air almost effortlessly and held him thus, feet dangling. </p><p></p><p><span style="color: Orange"><cough, cough> “Whatever yer gettin’ paid I’ll double it.” </span> Red gasped.</p><p><span style="color: Blue">“I don’t think so.” </span> Bullet said evenly and then slowly increased the pressure of his bear-like paw that was wrapped around Red’s neck.</p><p><span style="color: YellowGreen">“Noooo, leave my dad alone!!!” </span> shrieked a voice coming from the direction of the car.</p><p>Bullet looked and saw a strawberry headed, freckled face boy holding a bleeding arm.</p><p>Bullet stared for long moments seeing his own son in the boy’s face. Emotion lanced icy hot through the pit of his stomach. Yet he kept his features a stoic masque. <span style="color: Blue">“Damn…” </span> he said quietly. His grip slackened slightly on the death-grip he held.</p><p></p><p><span style="color: Sienna">“Drop that man NOW Bullet!!!” </span> came a voice slicing though the air.</p><p></p><p></p><p>[Tag GM]</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="hero4hire, post: 1748210, member: 20711"] [b]Bullet's intro[/b] [b]CODENAME[/b]: BULLET [b]AKA[/b]: Unrevealed [b]MISSION[/b]: Kill local crime-boss [b]TACTICS[/b]: Stake out local restaurant until target shows, kill him, his guards, and anyone else who shows up. [b]LOCATION[/b]: Clinton District, Manhattan A mountain of a man stood waiting patiently in the shadows of an alley across from O’Grady’s an Irish-American eatery. Located in the heart of what civilized people now called “Clinton” but to the man called Bullet it would always be “Hell’s Kitchen”. If his Intel was correct he shouldn’t have to wait long. “Red” Bennigan, a local up and coming crime boss was known to frequent O’Grady’s. Unfortunately for “Red” he crossed the Maggia, and Bullet was going to get a decent paycheck by making an example of him. The hit should be an easy one. Four armed bodyguards, bulletproof car…. Well it wasn’t going to stop this “Bullet”. His patience was soon rewarded as a green and white sedan slowly turned the corner. Bullet hurtled himself across the street towards the car. The driver of the car attempted to avoid the collision at the last moment but was too late. The sound of crunching metal and shattering glass thundered as a near 7 foot 400 pound human wrecking ball hammered into the broadside of the vehicle. The impact sent the car skidding sideways on its two left wheels until it skipped and flipped onto its roof. Bullet slowly walked towards the wreckage as a guard struggled to crawl out of a shattered window, feebly attempting to aim his pistol at the assassin as he did so. Bullet lifted one size 18 boot and brought it down onto the guard with a sickening thud. Not even pausing to look at his gruesome work he bent down and with one of his ham-hands grabbed the sedan’s backdoor. With a grunt he freed the door from its frame and quickly snatched a red-headed figure laying inside. He hoisted the man into the air almost effortlessly and held him thus, feet dangling. [COLOR=Orange]<cough, cough> “Whatever yer gettin’ paid I’ll double it.” [/COLOR] Red gasped. [COLOR=Blue]“I don’t think so.” [/COLOR] Bullet said evenly and then slowly increased the pressure of his bear-like paw that was wrapped around Red’s neck. [COLOR=YellowGreen]“Noooo, leave my dad alone!!!” [/COLOR] shrieked a voice coming from the direction of the car. Bullet looked and saw a strawberry headed, freckled face boy holding a bleeding arm. Bullet stared for long moments seeing his own son in the boy’s face. Emotion lanced icy hot through the pit of his stomach. Yet he kept his features a stoic masque. [COLOR=Blue]“Damn…” [/COLOR] he said quietly. His grip slackened slightly on the death-grip he held. [COLOR=Sienna]“Drop that man NOW Bullet!!!” [/COLOR] came a voice slicing though the air. [Tag GM] [/QUOTE]
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