Post by BokunetSuMaro on Sept 14, 2004 20:09:23 GMT -5
Boku walked into the old building that was the clan HQ., knowing that he was garintied to find atleast one of the other clan members here that he could kill and start his mission. Today though with the war in Corvina the building as empty and unkept. Boku walked slowly upstairs and looked in each of the rooms, but still he found noone. He wished very much that he would, he didn't care if they were asleep or on the jon he would kill them, but something in the back of his head kept trying to make him turn back before anyone got here. Boku walked downstairs and sat in a comfy chair situated at an angle in the corner, and Boku begain to wait. No matter how long it took for someone to walk through the door he would wait and when they did they would get a bullet in the temple.
After about half and hour of waiting Boku began to get very bored and more and more agry. Boku pulled out him 9mm Uzi and fired a clip into the wall opposite of him. Twice more this continued until the wall was mostly covered in holes and Boku once again became bored, so Boku being a problem solver put his Uzi away and pulled out his Desert Eagle and tryied to shoot a fly that kept buzzing around the room and irritating him. After a clip and a half he grabbed the fly in his hand as it zipped past and swashed it, Boku then put his gun back and tried to fall asleep in the chair. In about five minutes he was out.
[glow=White,2,300]Ok now is my chance to turn back I cant kill them they are the only family I have.
Oh yes we can kill them and we will we will kill every last one of them and then when the clan is gone we will detroy the whole city.[/glow]
Boku sat bolt upright as the brass doornob began to turn. Boku again pulled up his gun and aimed it at the door waiting for whom ever was out there to come in. The door slowly opened and Before Boku could even see who it was he pulled the trigger. Boku could see blood splatter on the wall behind the door and through the small bullet hole in the upper head high part of the wall he could see a figure fall to the ground. Boku stood up and walked over to see whom it was and to his astonishment he found it was a mail man come to deliver the evning paper.
[glow=red,2,300]"DAMNIT!! I WASTED A BULLET ON THAT!!! WHAT THE HECK?! Next time i guess ill wait till' i know who it is."[/glow]
Boku grabbed the the bloody paper from the man's hands and walked over to the chair once more and plopped himself down, reading the paper and waiting.
After about half and hour of waiting Boku began to get very bored and more and more agry. Boku pulled out him 9mm Uzi and fired a clip into the wall opposite of him. Twice more this continued until the wall was mostly covered in holes and Boku once again became bored, so Boku being a problem solver put his Uzi away and pulled out his Desert Eagle and tryied to shoot a fly that kept buzzing around the room and irritating him. After a clip and a half he grabbed the fly in his hand as it zipped past and swashed it, Boku then put his gun back and tried to fall asleep in the chair. In about five minutes he was out.
[glow=White,2,300]Ok now is my chance to turn back I cant kill them they are the only family I have.
Oh yes we can kill them and we will we will kill every last one of them and then when the clan is gone we will detroy the whole city.[/glow]
Boku sat bolt upright as the brass doornob began to turn. Boku again pulled up his gun and aimed it at the door waiting for whom ever was out there to come in. The door slowly opened and Before Boku could even see who it was he pulled the trigger. Boku could see blood splatter on the wall behind the door and through the small bullet hole in the upper head high part of the wall he could see a figure fall to the ground. Boku stood up and walked over to see whom it was and to his astonishment he found it was a mail man come to deliver the evning paper.
[glow=red,2,300]"DAMNIT!! I WASTED A BULLET ON THAT!!! WHAT THE HECK?! Next time i guess ill wait till' i know who it is."[/glow]
Boku grabbed the the bloody paper from the man's hands and walked over to the chair once more and plopped himself down, reading the paper and waiting.