(Hopefully you have read the intro to my story if you havent you will get lost)
Location Londres UK
Time 06:15 AM
JT * wakening up due to the sound of his house phone going off JT picks it up and awnsers it * ugh...hello
Male voice JT we have our job we are leaving in the afternoon
JT oh right i almost forgot oi Dom where are we going
Dom Mexico City
JT whats the pay
Dom $250,000 if the misson is a success we will meet up with a contact who will give us the address of the deal
JT okay you get Ghost and we will meet at base in the airport in the afternoon
Dom okay *hangs up*
JT ugh im not a morning person * puts the phone on the hook wipes his eyes and makes his coffe* hmmm.... nothing like the smell of coffe in the morning *takes a sip and turns on his televisão to the news* hm nothing interesting huh i guess i should get ready *finishes his coffe and heads to his room and opens his closet and picks out a grey camisa and oliva, verde-oliva green pants*ah comfy *opens a panel below the light switch and a number pad glow blue below JT pushed in a four digit number then his walls flip the opposite way revealing rows of armas and explosives and on the topo, início hanged a moto and it says* "A polite society is an Armed society" ahh that saying never gets old *he grabs a equipment harnest and tactical vest and puts four pistol magazine and his chrome Breatta* hello beautiful *checks the gun and loads a mag in it and grabs a few pounds of C4* okay i should be good *checks the time* hmm i was thinking that would take mais time ah well i guess i can go out into the town *takes his jaqueta and heads out his apartment*
(Now for Edward)
Location Moscow Russia
Time 10:30 AM
Edward *walking to his headquarters and speaks in russian*
(translated) Ugh i dont remember it being this cold but then again im in russia *heads towards the kremlin and reaches a check point and shows the guard his ID the soldier lets him in and he meets a man in a dark casaco he approaches the man and they speak in russian Edward receives an envelope Edward looks through it it reads* "eliminate target George 'Snake' Remarries for selling illegal firearms to developing countries such as Somalia, Columbia , and recently Mexico wich is your seguinte destination you will leave at 12:00 PM you will be on your own no support" *edward nods at the man and heads off to the air port"
End of CH1 please leave a comment if you like it
Location Londres UK
Time 06:15 AM
JT * wakening up due to the sound of his house phone going off JT picks it up and awnsers it * ugh...hello
Male voice JT we have our job we are leaving in the afternoon
JT oh right i almost forgot oi Dom where are we going
Dom Mexico City
JT whats the pay
Dom $250,000 if the misson is a success we will meet up with a contact who will give us the address of the deal
JT okay you get Ghost and we will meet at base in the airport in the afternoon
Dom okay *hangs up*
JT ugh im not a morning person * puts the phone on the hook wipes his eyes and makes his coffe* hmmm.... nothing like the smell of coffe in the morning *takes a sip and turns on his televisão to the news* hm nothing interesting huh i guess i should get ready *finishes his coffe and heads to his room and opens his closet and picks out a grey camisa and oliva, verde-oliva green pants*ah comfy *opens a panel below the light switch and a number pad glow blue below JT pushed in a four digit number then his walls flip the opposite way revealing rows of armas and explosives and on the topo, início hanged a moto and it says* "A polite society is an Armed society" ahh that saying never gets old *he grabs a equipment harnest and tactical vest and puts four pistol magazine and his chrome Breatta* hello beautiful *checks the gun and loads a mag in it and grabs a few pounds of C4* okay i should be good *checks the time* hmm i was thinking that would take mais time ah well i guess i can go out into the town *takes his jaqueta and heads out his apartment*
(Now for Edward)
Location Moscow Russia
Time 10:30 AM
Edward *walking to his headquarters and speaks in russian*
(translated) Ugh i dont remember it being this cold but then again im in russia *heads towards the kremlin and reaches a check point and shows the guard his ID the soldier lets him in and he meets a man in a dark casaco he approaches the man and they speak in russian Edward receives an envelope Edward looks through it it reads* "eliminate target George 'Snake' Remarries for selling illegal firearms to developing countries such as Somalia, Columbia , and recently Mexico wich is your seguinte destination you will leave at 12:00 PM you will be on your own no support" *edward nods at the man and heads off to the air port"
End of CH1 please leave a comment if you like it
Olivia is a joyful, calm, and somewhat of a goof of a girl. She often flirts, and bothers any boy she likes. Olivia loves to collect stuffed animals. She hates people who back stab.
Olivia a no only superb at hand to hand combat, but also a great marks-woman. She main sticks with beijoca, smack and Dizzy, two modified pistols.
Once upon a time... you know what? This is not some fairy tale! This is the story of Sir Shalott, knight of the dead. Knight of Master Dragon! Of course... this is my story. I mean a knight looking for a way... a way of faith. Hold on there! Sit down and read this thing I wrote! Anyway... it was in Camelot. Her quest to find her place in her life brings along trust, loyalty,and some deceiving. This story will start soon, in a week or when ever I can write. But... I may never get to it. So comment and tell what you think.
-Sir Shalott, knight of the dead, writer
-Sir Shalott, knight of the dead, writer