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Call of the Hitman

Target In Sight

Im taring through the wasteland on the motorbike I got from three towns back. Ive covered over half the suggested places the cult may be but nothing but signs they have been there. Im now following tracks left by them and im catching up.


*Two days later*
I have finally caught up to them, which is good, im running out of supplies. I can see the tents on the horizon, so its time to scout the area. This is one of my favorite parts, working out the best place to set up to get the most covarage, work out possible escape routes and chances of ambush or any other mess ups. Everything seems clear so I approch by foot, Kirsty slung over my shoulder and handgun posied and ready.
I climb a crag of rocks about half a mile from the village of tents and check my rear, about 3 escape routes from here. Exactly what I could have hoped for.
I set up my camp and check the cult out through my binoculars.

They all look similar, they all have black hair, black clothes and black paint on their faces. Maybe this wont be so easy to spot him. I switch to my beautiful sniper and load the cartridge and stare down the sights looking for the black clad that requires a bullet to the head. 5 minutes of scanning I find a group of people gathered by the entrance of a large tent and the moment I've been waiting for came. He stepped out, wearing tight leather trousers, no shirt, covered in tattoos and wearing the war paint like in the picture.
Behind him was 4 other guys wearing the same tight trousers and various black tank tops and jackets. I guess these are Andy's chief supporters i mused to myself.

I focused my aim at Andy. I take a deep breath and steady my aim with the assist of my custom ballistic CPU and aim straight for the Cultists head as he talked to some of the guible fools around him. My aim on him was perfect, the time had come and I pulled the trigger. There was the explosion of sound that was like Kirsty was singing for me and I felt that same swell of pride that came with a perfect shot.
I peeked down the scope to confirm the kill and... I cant beleive it. My aim was perfect! How is he still alive? I aimed at his head as he looked in my direction. I held the sniper tight. Im not missing this shot.
BANG! I fired again and he dodged his head to one side. "HE DODGED IT?!" I shouted at myself.
How did he dodge it? You dont simply dodge a sniper shot! Expecially with the bullet velocity that Kirsty is capable of!
I take another shot, cocked the pin and fired another, and another, and another. All shots should have hit but each one he dodged!
I zoom out and notice two of his cronnies have disappeared.
Thats it, Im out of here and when I find Myles Im gonna kick his arse! Picking up my bag I retreat, 2nd exit strategy. As I run I see a man jump out from behind a tree. I skinny man with a black bandana round his head. This isnt possible! He was standing behind Andy when I took the first shot, no way he could travel half a mile unless he used F.E.A.R's magic!

He punched the ground and the air exploded around him sending me flying into a rock knocking me to the floor. I try getting up but fire blew out infont of my face and another of the guys behind Andy was there.
Another pretty boy like Andy but with diffrent war paint like cuts up his face. He smirked as he stood over me with fire in his hands. "You've been caught" He said with so much confidence in his voice.

Notes

ok, I know these chapters are kinda short but im trying to make the next lot longer and more intresting. this is my first time doing one of these so please bear with me :P

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