The Contact
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Yes. Karma DOES Exist.
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Post by The Contact on Nov 3, 2007 19:46:34 GMT -4
This very moment was poetic...Cinematic almost, as they both began to move closer towards one another momentarily, slowly evolving into a circular motion by each party involved, weapons wavering not in the least as the final conversing continued on...
"Do YOU believe YOU'LL just walk away Cross? No. You won't. That much I can promise. I aim to finish what I started weeks ago. Your family were merely casualties of war Cross. That is partly your fault. Partly."
"This...HAD to be done Cross. There was no avoiding it. Your "family" has become far too influential. Too much of a powerful force. You had to be dethroned. Everyone has their fifteen minutes of fame Cross. You've had yours. The Familia...Has had theirs. It is time to usher in a new "regime" so to speak. One that will ensure that the wrongs of the past committed by such individuals as your precious Familia Regime Order...Are righted...On all accounts. Why fight it?...It's your destiny Cross...And seriously...No pun intended."
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Post by King Vegas on Nov 3, 2007 20:09:40 GMT -4
He nodded his head...Smiling from ear to ear as he listened to her words. He had no time for this little game of hers. Attempting to push his buttons so to speak. He replied, all the while his grip along the gun handle increasing by the second... I've heard it all before...You're going to be the one who finally removes the one and only man ever to truly deserve the title of "King" from his assumed throne?...Pfftt...Please...If there was even the slightest chance of such a thing occuring, surely it would have by this moment in time. You're just like the others. Failing to realize the true fact that is clearly evident in each of the numerous and endless attempts to dethrone...What cannot BE dethroned... There is only one dear...There can only BE one...And that individual?... The gun raised slightly, now aimed dead center of the woman's head in front of him. Seconds later hers shifted slightly, aiming just as he had. He smiled seeing her readjustment before continuing on... ...Heh Heh...That individual?...Stands before you...Still...Standing. So just as we have informed our many enemies upon enemies before...In honor of my brother Mr. Adrian Taylor...Get Down...Or Lay Down...My prominence is eternal dear. I cannot be dethroned, duplicated nor surpassed...I only wish that...Your assocaites and yourself would be amongst the living to finally...Realize this actual fact...*Sigh*...It seems that the time for absolution is truly among us... Slowly...His index finger began applying pressure to the trigger it was waiting patiently upon for what seemed like an eternity...Hers doing the same, as both of their eyes widened in anticipation of the moments approaching...And then...
One single shot was fired...The sound echoing throughout the landscape of the undisclosed location. The assassin that watched on clearly in shock of what he had just witnessed below as his mouth dropped in shock...He watched on, motionless, speechless, surprisingly unable to react. The sniper rifle dropped from his grasps, standing up to a upright position and then...
TO BE CONTINUED...
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