Message #40271

[Gruj]

"Why can't i take point with the 50 caliber... i wanna cap this guy in the head"
"Because.. your still a rookie you still have allot to learn, plus there can be no mess ups with this task"

Stationed on the 11th floor of a secronom apartment building, Dice and Bloodwolf are stationed in what you would call a birds lookout for snipers, Dice was the man at the gun whilst Bloodwolf stationed beside him, learning what to do in case he had to do the same someday.

"We aren't even supposed to be here, the only reason we are is because TOG requested us to overlook this meeting"

Dice spoke softly, tampering with the scope of the 50 caliber, adjusting the view on the street below.
Through the scope several cars are visible, trash, debris from the buildings, further tampering with the scope reveals 2 persons walking down the street.

"So what exactly are we doing?"

Bloodwolf asked with curiosity as he looked through his binoculars.

"We are here to make sure this meeting goes clean, apparently Rudy, leader of The Mercenary Company wishes to call a truce, but TOG doesn't trust him so he assigned me and you to overlook the meeting to make sure nothing happens and in the case it does, execute him. The reason why he included you is because since you are a rookie with marksmanship, he wants you to learn from me exactly how to approach a situation like this."

Bloodwolf sat quietly listening to Dice, looking through the binoculars on the street below the two people are identified as Crazyhobo and That-One-Guy. Leaders of the Last Grenade Mercenaries.

"Our job here is to sit here and wait, patiently, keeping an eye out for anything out of the ordinary, enemy snipers etc"

Playing with the scope again until the vision through the scope is perfect, then lowering the gun to rest on the tripod, sitting down leaning against the wall, pulling out a cigarette and lighting it.

"Your job is to keep watch, for anything abnormal, you notify me of the location, i peep through the scope, see it and take out the threat" Taking a puff of his cigarette and pulling out a canteen, filled with beer he takes a sip

"Are you sure you should be drinking at a time like this?" Bloodwolf spoke with confusion and concern in his voice.

"You would be surprised what i can do not sober kid, i can adjust the wind calibrations, gravity all that bullshit on a full 6 pack of beer, im pretty sure this ain't gonna do ****" Taking another puff and a sip from the canteen, Bloodwolf looks back through the binoculars.

"I see him, i see Rudy"
Reacting immediately, Dice puts away the canteen gets up and readies the 50 caliber, overlooking Crazy, TOG, and Rudy meeting in the center of the street below.

"Ok rookie... scan the surrounding buildings windows and rooftops for any signs of movement and tell me right away, this is vital"
Dice readies his stance having his finger ready to pull the trigger.

On the street below Crazy and That One Guy approach Rudy.

"I got a bad feeling about this, i sure hope Dice and Bloodwolf are ready"
Crazy whispered under his breath.
"Don't worry, they're watching us as we speak, everything should go smoothly"

Looking around at the ruined foundations that was once a busy district, once a street decorated with neon lights dead as of long ago, distinctly describing itself as the street was once a gambling strip as several of the neon lights served as a border of casino signs, long decayed.

"Good evening gentlemen, im glad we could meet under these circumstances."
Rudy approached the two LGM leaders reaching out his arm to one of them for a handshake.

"How about we just get straight to the point Rudy"
TOG replied shaking Rudys hand.

"Yes yes, from what i understand there have been.. problems between our groups and i personally wish to resolved them, face to face of course. The past coincidences im sure were just a huge misunderstanding"
Rudy spoke in a italian accent, being the leader of the rival merc group, The Mercenary Company, proceeded to shake crazy's hand.
"I do believe instead of conflict we can settle this quarrel like real men"
Crazy looks at Rudys hand, then to the building behind him, scanning the floors.

"You came alone as we agreed?"

"Of course, as i do hope you agreed to that as well"
Rudy replied with a sudden smirk growing on his face.

Scanning up to the 8th floor, he sees a flash, it was the sunset shining off a sniper scope.
Immediately Crazy reacted by reaching for his Chicago Typewriter.

"Sniper, 8th floor of the Sleep Ez motel, distance from target 2 clicks, take the shot"
Bloodwolf had spotted the sniper that was expected to be there, acknowledging dice and giving him the go ahead to take the shot.

Dice aims toward the window the sniper was supposedly stationed in, he waited several seconds, taking aim at what he though was the target, having his finger on the trigger he sees the glare in the scope, and fires.

The sound of a 50 Caliber being shot could be heard from the street below as Rudy suddenly ducks down as do Crazy and TOG.
Only to hear it pass above them, hearing a scream, Crazy looks at the 8th floor, to see a TMC sniper falling from the window to the streets.
Crazy then reaches for his Chicago Typewriter, trying to unsling it from his shoulder, Rudy attacks TOG by countering a punch and knocking him to the ground then turning to crazy, he then unsheathes a Chef Knife, and jumps at crazy, knocking him to the ground sitting ontop of him having the blade ready to drive it into crazy's head.

"DICE"
Bloodwolf yells as dice immediately responded by aiming the rifle on the streets below to see Rudy sitting on top of crazy with a knife at the ready, he quickly takes aim and doesn't pause, firing a round.
Yet another sound of a 50 caliber shot is heard, along with a sickening noise on the streets below, blood splatters all over crazy and TOG and decorates the concrete, as the now headless body of Rudy wobbles side to side then falls over off of Crazy.

Crazy manages to get to his feet and stare at the apartment behind him.

"You crazy son of a ****"
Crazy thought to himself as he helped TOG on his feet.

"You did it again"