There is danger when a man throws his tongue into high gear before he gets his brain a-going. We are all slaves to the world in one way or another the real question is, do you want emancipation?
It was a clear summer night. The clouds were parted ever so slightly and the people of Vale were enjoying a night of peace as many bars and restaurants were open with crowds of people just waiting to get in them. On this night, however, a lone wolf would be out stalking his prey as he had a job to do, and a reputation to uphold.
???: "There he is Mr. Big shot himself."
A boy with black hair was perched on a rooftop eyeing his target through the sight of his Plasma Sniper Rifle.
Tonight was one of many late nights that consisted of him taking one of many bounty hunting jobs. This should be a clean and easy job, but something in his gut was telling him that something big was going down tonight. A taller man wearing a bowler hat then approached the young bounty hunter smoking a Churchill cigar.
Bowler Hat Guy: "That may be true Silas but I think you're forgetting something."
The man then moves the boy's scope with his cane showing him the many guards that were on each level.
Bowler Hat Guy: "This is going to be more difficult than I anticipated. They've got guards all over the place, though that's to be expected when the guy runs the biggest casino in the Vale."
The boy then picks up his Sniper rifle as he checks his other weapons for maintenance
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