i woke up next day and made a move to the bar for a nice hot breakfast. took a seat in a corner and was waiting for the food to arrive when i overheard some people talking.
"...sure they said they had some work there..."
"...right to do such atro..."
"hmm. seems like my breakfast will have to wait." i thought to myself...
i quickly moved to the bar, and told the bartender to cancel my order, and then i made my way to the Proserpine. news such as this rarely reaches the ears of men such as me. launching quickly, i made my way the target's location, which wasnt far from manhatten. upon visual contact, i engaged the target, which at the time had another fighter for assistance.
that was dealt with quick, and i moved onto taking out my first target.
that being done, i returned to manhatten to finish off my breakfast.
" right. one down, one to go. i might need some assistance on this case, so i think its time to call in ma boys from da 'hood." i thought
i moved down to the nearest payphone to make a call...
"eyo fool. hows you doin? listen i got a situation on my hands..."