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09-21-2002, 04:16 PM
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Part 4

*Setting: The Assassin slowly stepped out of the black car. The windows were tinted so that nobody could see the driver or any other passenger. The Assassin was dressed completly in black, black suit, shoes, pants. Everything. He even wore black, leather gloves. He scratched his face and then took one step away from the car, closing the door without turning back. In his right hand he held a briefcase. Black, with silver locks. The creature of Death was on the city streets. It was daytime and so the chances of him being mugged were immensly low. He looked left and right before quickly walking into an appartment building. The streets had been littered with a few civilians, something an Assassin doesn't need. Upon entering he scanned the area, eyeing a desk with a lowly looking Slig behind it. It was sat, reading some sort of paper and chuckling to itself. The Assassin stepped upto the desk, stood patiently and waited for the Slig to acknowledge him.*

The Assassin cleared his throat loudly, in a vain effort to get the creatures attention. The Slig still paid no attention, flicking the page of the paper and propping its head up with its left hand.

Assassin: "Jaac klow iklos...Ejfor, ejfor illiako."

The Slig looked up and moved the paper to one side.

Slig: "Akloa...*Chuckles*...Ahulia. Aklo ve shaan."

The both conversed in some kind of language that only they could understand. After a couple of minutes conversing the Slig reached under the desk and brandished a small, brown envelope. The Assassin smiled, nodding a 'thankyou' to the pathetic creature as it took the brown package out of its hand. Slowly it turned, placing the envelope inside its coat it then walked out of the appartment, stepped upto the car and climbed into the back. The car drove away.

***

*Setting: The cars interior was red, red Velvet seats, red roof. Everything. The driver of the vehicle was wearing dark sunglass' and a black suit. He drove carefully and patiently, awaiting for the civilians to cross the road. As he drove the Assassin took out the brown package and began to open it.*

Driver: "What does it say?"

The Assassin looked up briefly from reading the white letter inside.

Assassin: "Not much. A basic map of Mr Dublo's route...Nothing special."

The driver nodded and turned round a corner. Slowly he pulled upto the curb and stopped, turning the engine off.

Driver: "There you go. Better hurry."

The Assassin nodded and once again climbed out of the car. As he closed the door the black transport slowly drove away. A couple of seconds later a Hover car slowly sauntered down. The fans underneathe the car going so fast they were impossible to see. The door opened from bottom to top (Like the 'Back to the future' car.) and the black ridden creature climbed in. The doors closing behind.

Driver: "Where to?"

Assassin: "Bothoory. And step on it..."

(OOC: Comments? By the by, thx for the past comments.)
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