The last of the Assassin Stories....or is it? |
Troy Baltair of North America As my partner drove my BMW down the road with me in the seat behind him, I was getting ready for my next mission against Troy Baltair, A former CIA agent kicked out for drug reference unauthorized by the CIA. It was 12:00 at night with the moon behind the clouds as my target drove his 2008 convertable down the road towards me. We were 5 minutes apart from each other when I decided to load my Desert Eagle up and start to take action. 4 minutes passed, and I could see my target up the road drunk like I was told. When I was 10 seconds away I rolled down my window and got ready to jump out while he was going 40 down the road. When I jumped out it seemed like a never ending drop as I led to the front of his car. As I said it was a dark night and I hardly could see when I jumped and stumbled onto the front of the car and fell inside. I heard yelling and shooting as I shot Troy and ended his life in his car. I opened the door, threw an explosive in and jumped out as we gained speed from the driver which was going 80 now as Troys car went about 2 minutes up the road until it rolled off the road and crashed into the river below. I walked over to where they rolled off, and looked down to see Troy in his car, lifeless as I turned around and walked away. But when I looked back one more time a gun was pointing at me, and when I looked to see who it was, I was shocked to see it was my partner. He told me to get on my knees and put my head to the ground. And before I did that a bullet went through me.... |