[i]Within seconds, four shots rang out, and in the hand of the mercenary was a .44 magnum, a Smith and Wesson Model 629 with a spade engraved on the grip. Three shots to the back right at the spine, one at the back of the head.[/i]
As you wish.
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The shots all connect, and the last to hit issues a ping as it goes through the back of the mans helmet. The man falls over, bleeding a moderate amount from each shot, and lies deathly still. The factory continues burning, as the AMP fuel storage catches fire, and the occasional 30mm round cooks off in the rubble. After another minute or so, several hazardous emergency crews from a nearby city arrive in a small transport, and head towards the burning facility.
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[i]Holstering his gun and sheathing his sword, he walked to the corpse, and searched the mans corpse, the snapped a photograph with his HUD for confirmation of the kill. On the ground beside him, the man left a small note before disappearing.[/i] [b][i]Who's your Judas?[/i][/b]