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Saturday, 17 September 2011

Born for the Kill


Are you an assassin?

We have only one mission. We have only one destiny. All that we do is to destroy the government. At first, it was all to survive. Now, we want revenge. Our ardent eyes shows it all. The ambition, the determination, the hatred and the want for sweet revenge.  Look out because the very monsters you have created from young to eliminate your enemies has become your worse nightmare. Let your guard down and the three most skilled assassins will destroy that ego, power and confidence you all trust so much. 

"President! Are you certain this letter came from THOSE three?"  

"I'm certain. It says 'the three most skilled assassins'. Without a doubt, it's them." came the reply.

Whispers and talking full of panic engulfed the room.

"Quiet! We must think of something! How many other assassins are left?"

"None sir. They were all eliminated when we sent them after those three."

"Tsk. What now, how can we defeat those three." the president says while he bites his thumb.

Fear and panic finally masked his face when he suddenly showed a forlorn face. Everyone kept still and quiet looking at him curiously.

"Sir? Do you have an idea?"

The president fell off his chair and hit the floor head first. Screams filled the room and everyone ran for the door. To their dismay, it was locked. They shouted and banged for someone to open the door. Then, catching everyone of guard, gas started seeping through the ventilation. Soon, one by one, male and female, everyone started to fall to the ground. A helicopter stopped by the window and out came men with gas masks smashing the office window. Two men, one in a purple suit the other in gold, quickly ran to the helicopter before they fell like the rest. When they were safely inside, the helicopter door closed and it went on its way. 

"Crap! We let our guard down and almost died. It must be those three!" said the man in purple. 

"Ugh! To think they could actually infiltrate that high security building! How good are they?!" replied the man in gold.

"Who are you talking about sirs? Sharktooth Daffy, Bone breaking Torpid and Silent Aria?" said the pilot.

"Who else! Keep your eyes on the sky fool!" ordered the man in gold.

"Oh? What for? I don't even know how to pilot this thing" replied the pilot.

"What are you talking about?! Stop speaking nonsense!" shouted the man in purple with panic in his voice.

"This helicopter in remote controlled" the pilot replied as-a-matter-of-factually and smiled at the two passengers.

Stunned and shocked, the men hesitantly asked, "By.. by whom?"

"Silent Aria. HeeHee!" replied the pilot happily.

The distinct sound of the neck breaking echoed all around. The helicopter plummeted into a lake and someone could be seen parachuting down onto a building. It was the pilot. The pilot took off his helmet to reveal that it was actually a SHE not a HE. She smiled towards the two figures near the entrance of the roof. A short figure was waving her arms looking positively happy while the other figure, had its hand on its waist.

"YO!! How'd I do Aria?!" the pilot shouted from across the roof.

"Perfect" came the reply.

"Woo! You were so cool Torpid!" said a girl with a high pitched voice when the pilot approached.

"Thanks!! Uwaaah! You're so cute Daffy!!" Torpid glomped onto the girl named Daffy.

"Okay you two. We should get out of here before the police comes. We killed quite a lot today" said Aria.

Torpid changed out of her pilot suit into something like a dress. Aria got rid of the remote control and headset she was wearing and they all went on their way. When they came out of the building they were on, Daffy skipped and pointed out to the two girls about the building across the road where there was a crowd, a few ambulances, police cars and SWAT vans. Medics were coming in and out of the building carrying body bags. Some were in stretcher looking pale or maybe green or blue, but it was obvious those people would not survive. Neither will they reach the hospital in time to find out what has poisoned them The three girls acted like they were just a few curious passer-bys and acted along with the crowd. When they were finally told to disperse, the three girls turn and left with a smirk on their faces. They were clearly proud of the chaos they have created.

Woot woot! So how was that? Its an assassin story as you can see. Also, this story was made on the spot so there might be a few mistakes that can be spotted or maybe not so interesting. Still, i hoped you enjoyed this. Of course, like Zombiepocalypse, I will continue this story in the near future and the next post will be about how this whole chaos came about. Look out for more and thank you for reading!



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