open Mercenaries

[~The Snowy Wolf~ 1,579]

 

"Hi. You must be the new recruit. I'm Vinyl." she said in an almost professional tone

 

"I guess you're not one for talking. That's probably for the best. Anyway let's get this started." she walked over to the targets and put a large sheet of paper behind it. In a matter of just 35 minutes, she was shooting almost as well as Vinyl herself. She radioed Simon, "The new recruit is shooting almost as good as me; she's got about a quarter sized grouping. I know that's not great, but it's much better than a grouping the size of the shooting range itself. It'll have to do for now. Over."

 

 

[jdor11 91]

"i see... well your hired. see you soon." simon said shortly, he turned the talkie of and looked at the time, 10 more min's until he got to his destination

[~The Snowy Wolf~ 1,579]

"When are you getting back? Simon? Simon? Damn!"

[jdor11 91]

simon was watching as they neared the city on his heli, taking his m-1919, and pistol out he landed on the tallest towers in the city, getting out slowly he looked down at the city, "i have been planning this for a while, and i can't wait for it to begin!" simon watched the city for a few more min's as the people just walked by oblivious to anything they did not care about

[~The Snowy Wolf~ 1,579]

Vinyl went back to the surveillance room and found a note, but no Simon. She picked up the note, it read...(jdor)

 

[jdor11 91]

to which ever mercenary read's this i am in the city, i am taking care of a few.... matter's on my own, i would like that the reader does not come trying to save me, because i can handle thing's on my own. if anything does happen please note i would ask that vynil be put in charge until the proper decisions are made, also i have turned of my walkie so no use trying to contact me, from simon,

simon in the mean time was preparing the smoke grenades he brought with him in a crate

[~The Snowy Wolf~ 1,579]

"I hope Simon still has that tracker from a few years back," She said as she put a card with the tracker's information on it into the machines. A few moments later, his position and live surveillance came up on the screens. "Ha! Gotcha!"

[jdor11 91]

striker started throwing the smoke grenade's in to the street's below causing chaos, "this should get there attention!" striker said to himself.

(ignore, ignore, ignore, ignore, ignore, ignore, ignore, ignore, ignore)