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Couldn't be bothered to name the story as I have no idea what I'm going to do with it. All 1st person though^^
It must have been a friday night, alone in the apartment, watching some god awful soap opera on the TV when Jack came over, he was a nice guy, but he just couldn't help getting himself into trouble. So he turns up in my apartment, wanting a favour. He wanted someone 'Investiagted' now, this isn't investigation as in snooping around someones week old crap in their garbage, this is cold threatening and interegation.
Jack gave me a name, Nick O. He was a small time crime boss, got big dreams, but a small brain. Apparently Jack owed a greater power a favour, and they wanted him out of the city. Now Jack is a tough lad, been through alot, but threatening mob bosses just wasn't his stuff.
Easy job I thought, so after Jack left I pulled out my weapons case, I through the cigerette butt I was smoking out of the window and chose my weapons. A combat knife, just incase, and my usual pick, a modern 9mm Beretta, nice gun, but just doesn't match up to my other gun, a custom made revolver, quite old. I found my long coat and hat and went out to one of my informants, he'd tell me where to find Nick O.
The informant was helpful gave me an address, and even what room he'd be in. Hawthorn Hotel, rooms 1a through to 12b. I walked into the hotel and immediatly spotted which people there were the thugs in disguise, there was one waiting by the phones, just standing there playing with a cigerette, He'd be the first one to go as he had a distinct bulge under his jacket, the other two were sitting behind the desks. I walked up to the phone behind the goon and drew my pistols. I fired a shot through the wall of the phone booth, with the revolver, sealing the goon's fate, I then stepped out and shot the other two guards with a shot each, one from each gun. The bystanders started fleeing after the first shot.
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