People will always fear what they do not understand, which is why they fear me. -G’bandit
Breaking news:
A news reporter stand next to the rubbles of what once was the offices of Next corporation. The background is busy with paramedics, police, fire fighters and witnesses of the destruction of the building. The camera man warns the reporter: “You are live in: 3---2---1---” The reporter stands quietly and as soon as the red light turns on she speaks as it was her time to report. “I am standing next to what once was the Next corporation building, which, was reduce to rubbles less than half an hour ago. Many witnesses assure seen a red and black villain escaping the scene after stopping at the building on my right. The owner of the building, Elian Allen, and his associates also claim to have seen the assailant and they believe that the responsible was the legendary mercenary G’bandit. However, G’bandit was found just two nights ago dead on scene. But, still, the claim may appeared absurd, but the police did report the uniform of the mercenary been taken from the evidence room along with the several weapons and gadgets. Authorities are now in the lookout for a possible new threat wearing the legendary uniform of the mass murderer, G’bandit. We will be investigating further on the development of this dreadful event. Till then, I am Jane smart, reporting live, on scene.”
3 miles away/ new York, new York: Apartment building:
The screen of a television suddenly turns off as crimson worn by the holder neoned in the gloved-hand of the one holding the remote controller. The light behind the person standing framed the shadow of the person on its way. It reflected an odd misshaped figure on the floors. The room was quite clean for a loner with a crappy apartment. Taking a mask off and upper body off the person throws them both on the couch… They happen to be the clothing in which Terrance Brown had died in. The stolen clothes from the evidence room.
After a shower the shade of the person escapes the bathroom. The soaked naked feet walk on the white floors into the bedroom before the towel drops to the floor and the door is shut.
8 hours later:
It was finally nightfall and while the public in general are getting ready to call it a day to the apparent G’bandit was time to awake. The door opens and this time instead of naked feet, black boots walked out of the room. The new host walked over the couch and grabbed the second part of the outfit from the sofa. The shade drawn on the wall reveals the entity fitting into the uniform before grabbing the mask and putting it on. Finally, the time for business had come. The mercenary reached into his pocket and pulled out a folded paper. The merc unfolds it and looks at the contain of the list.
Future Targets:
Howard Next: Next corps. (Scratch)
Oliver family.
Riggs Maroni.
Ryo Mata.
Cly.
Homicide.
Platinum warrior.
Closure.
Jayden Salvador.
Warsman.
The narrow cat eyes of the new host lay eyes on the name of the new victim to come and memorizes it. “Oliver blood.” Reason why a whole generation with the last name Oliver had to die were unknown. However, it is not the first time a G’bandit have gone after such target. G’bandit and the Oliver family have a history. History which goes back to the creation of the first G’bandit, Elian.
After a quick look at the phone book the assassin memorized an address and walked out through the fire escape of the building. The assassin needed a ride and for unknown reasoned his eyes couldn’t stop staring at a red mustang stopped at the light in the corner.
Oliver apartments:
Parked in the parking lot outside of the expensive apartment building a red mustang was double parked in the location, coincidentally. From out the penthouse window in a background of stars above the cry of panic from a man is heard before he is thrown out from the 20th floor window. The shards of crystals fall from the sky into the ground. The man managed to hold on to the edge of the broken window. Holding on for dear life with tears flowing down from his fearful eyes. The shade reached the window first and overshadowed the face of the man who whimpered in fear as he saw death itself before him. Sobbing in fear, the last words that escaped the man where “W-Why?” The blank eyes of the mercenary narrowed before answering the man’s question “Because you have cause us pain, Jerry James Oliver.” Then, with a lightning fast swipe of his right side katana, the crimson assassin chopped off the hands of the man. The cries of pain are released from his mouth as blood spilled from the separating limbs. And just as quick. what was agonizing pain all the sudden turns into realization, and then into a cry of panic as the living man saw the heavens were going up further and further as he falls 20 stories down to his splattering death. “Those who have cause us pain, will suffer its consequences.”
The mercenary then sheaths his sword and walks away from the window. Looking around the room he reaches for a book and takes it with him. All the sudden building security were trying to knock off the door. Turning his head sharply searching for an answer the mercenary realizes there are laundry tubes on the apartment building. “Game on.” Mumbled the mercenary as he ran before the door. Reaching his belt the merc grabbed one of his plastique mines and placed it on the door surface after activating it. Seeking for cover the merc runs to the living room. The building security crashes in and aim the guns when all the sudden the plastique explodes. G’bandit saw refuge behind a wall as he saw chunks of the guards flying all over the room along with the door and concrete. By now the emergency line had already been dialed meaning the mercenary had to make bail. Reloading the guns the merc now seek to accomplished his newest mission: Reach an escape rout from this site ASAP.
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