[u]"you better kill that bastard, I remember what he did to Kyle when he was a kid."[/u]
[b]the guard next to him holds a hand over his eye[/b]
"Thanks, fenrir, sorry about that. Just reliving some old memories... What's the job?"
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"The prince of the Voris sector is a tyrant, and a madman. He needs to die, and it needs to look either like an accident or natural causes, so his brother can ascend to the throne peacefully. If it looks even the slightest like an assassination, the generals will use it as probable cause to incite rebellion."
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"Understood... Can you give me some ideas? Heart disease? Severe phobias? Life threatening allergy?"
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"The only thing I've heard is that he's allergic to milk. But the only ones allowed to handle his foods are his royal cooks, and a new cook mysteriously slipping in and out when the prince dies to his only known allergy would be very probable cause to rebel. Though he [i]does[/i] operate at a [i]very[/i] high stress level."
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"Noted... What am I dealing with? A camp? A castle? A giant spaceship?"
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"Palace. In the middle of a massive metropolitan city. Manned by more than 28,000 servants at a time. And over 30,000 guards."
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"What if i just strait up murder him? Can we Handle a civil war?"
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"We can. But we don't want to. To many innocent casualties and loss of perfectly good warriors on both sides."
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"Alright... I got it."
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"I only need a tenth of the reward. I'll be in the brothers guard, so that explains the source of my information."
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"Alright, meet me outside the palace." [spoiler]new post[/spoiler]