bigman

Good luck.

          Snow began to fly all over the mountains, as if some plane was about to land, but nothing could be seen above. But something was hovering above actually, it was Frank's stealth pane that he built and designed by himself. Even the noise was minimal, and some of the noises was covered by the roaring winds found on the mountain top. The hydraulic doors opened upwards, and Frank in his traditional suit stepped out. Though, the suit seemed thin as Frank's well built muscles could be seen outside of it, it was specially designed to keep cold or heat out if needed, the suit can be isolated if wanted by the wearer. As Frank stepped out, his boot's sunk all the way to his knees. "Whoa, I didn't expect the snow to be this deep" Frank said to no one else present but himself. As he continued to walk in the deep snowy terrain, the wind began to get more violent, as if some supernatural forces were in the works. 
 
      As the master swordsman walked even further and deeper in the mountains, he saw three figures from the distance. Frank tried squinting his eyes under his mask to try to distinguish these figures. But failed. Frank couldn't risk a confrontation so, he uses his muscle enhancements to give him a clearer view. Finally, he saw three hooded figures, rather moving quite slowly. Whether the figures were a threat or some kind of cults that did some sacrifices in the mountains, the V'loorganite was to precious to lose. As the figures drew nearer, Frank slowly took his katana from it's sheath. Suddenly, a breeze of wind carrying thick snowflakes blinded Frank for a second, but after the breeze settled down, the figures also disappeared, Frank raised his eyebrow in confusion.   
 
    Some sounds and noises were heard behind him, Frank quickly jumped back, and saw the figures at his back. "How did they do that?" Frank asked himself, in disbelief, even he couldn't move that fast in his average speed, without his enhanced muscles. "We are sent by the great lord Cthullu! He is angered and sent us! You are stealing from him! Now you will be served as dinner!" The hooded figures said in unity. "Uh..okay" Frank replied still confused, but some sarcasm may be mixed in that two words. 
 
     Frank didn't know who cthullu was, or who these guys was. But he came up with stranger things before, he knew  these guys weren't pot snorters. They came closer with no respect for Frank's ability. Frank already warned them twice, but no response. That was it, Frank drove his katana all the way back one of the hooded figure. One was about to grab him from the back, but was quickly brought down in the snow with a kick. He drew back his katana from the hooded figure's body. With the same momentum he used to pull the sword back out, was utilize to slash the third guy's stomach who apparently was trying to knock him out with a rock. The guy who he kicked down to the snow stood up, dusting himself of calmly. "Your going to pay" The hooded figure was interrupted by Frank mocking him "For this I know, now I want you tell your Cthullu that I'm not afraid of him as you are. So, go tell him. I'll even tell you were I'm at." Frank said, angered. This was the first time he talked so much in these types of confrontation. Little does he know, that the thing he called out is a behemoth of a monster.

       The sound of water, high pressure water echoed through the mansion of Frank. This was only the third time hes been in his own mansion, with all the work lately, he only had time to rent apartments or check in hotels. Frank wasn't rich, but he could suffice for a good life. Though, the money he receives also brings a price. Frank is a mercenary and assassin when called up, or he can simply be a bodyguard. He was the kind of  "Blank for hire guy" The sound of water rushing continued to roam around the mansion, but it came from the bathroom. With his hands pushing against the tile walls in the shower, Frank let the refreshing, warm water run through his well built body. He just arrived from a mission, which included swimming through the sewage. With Frank's muscle enhancements, he needed to relax more than get fatigue. But with his current job, that seems almost impossible. The warm water soon covered the shower place with steam. This could serve as a temporary relaxing treatment for Frank.  After taking a shower, he tried himself up and covered his lower body with a soft, dry, white towel. Stepping outside the bathroom, he made footmarks on the wooden, shiny, polished floor with his wet feet. With another towel at hand, he continues to dry his short, almost bald head.  Nearing the kitchen, a mechanical voice speaks, with a woman like pitch and sound it said. "You have an email, Mr. Frank" This digital persona is Frank's only companion when visitors don't do their job and visit him in the mansion. Then again, Frank rarely shows up here. 
 
     Grabbing a banana, Frank moved his laptop where he could see clearly, taking a bite on the banana, he reads the email. The news was shocking, a treasure hunt! Frank has been in real deep trouble before, hes been asked to bodyguard the president of the United States of America secretly. His been asked to eliminate everyone that passes a certain refuge camp. But a treasure hunt is all new to him. Taking another bite at the banana, he also scrolled down, looking for more information and details about the treasure hunt, after he finished reading the email, he also finished the banana. Standing up, Frank headed towards the closest, opening the first door, he said "Armory, open" With those words like magic, another door behind the clothes in the closet opened, a secret compartment, and another entrance to the armory where he kept his costumes, suits, and favored weapons. Upon entering, lights automatically shone the room, the lights were typical, but they were many. With blue, metallic, bulletproof walls and fully secured rooms, the armory can be also used as an H.Q. It also has a mini laboratory. This armory seemed to be bigger than the mansion itself, how? Underground. 
 
    The sword master entered the armory with a smirk and a smile. He commanded the robotic persona "My usual suit with two katanas and my specially customized colt forty-five with dragon rounds and clips." After just mere seconds, the robotic persona gave what Frank asked for, but something wasn't right though, his mask. "Wheres my usual mask?" Frank inquired. "Don't you remember? It got blown to bits when you performed your, jumping directly out of a building with fire behind you trick?" The computer like persona answered back, as if having human emotions. "Oh yeah, well..this will do..or, I got something better, bring the .05 mask." Frank replied, hanging the mask he disliked near a sword shelf. "Here you go" The robotic persona replied, with the .05 mask on it's tendrils."Thank you" Frank said, putting on his upper body gear, then the lower body, then finally the mask. Adjusting it a couple of times, before finally happy with the tightness and position, he leaves the armory and goes on to the garage that concealed a stealth plane, with a camouflage ability. In auto pilot, Frank directs the plane and relaxes as he waits to arrive in the mountains in Antarctica.