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« on: February 05, 2011, 10:59:59 AM »
Name: Bruce
Status: Outraged and seriously injured
Items: Desert Eagle (54 ammo), 10mm submachine gun (59 ammo), and some dog meat
Items on hand: Deagle
Karma: 2
Objective: Kill Ryan
Location: Kelton Hospital
Cash: $30
I wake up still finding a bullet wound in my side where Ryan shot me. The doctor said I would be fine for now so I decided to make a plan to kill him. I had to regain some of my consciousness before starting to think. But a few days later, I think I formulated a plan that just might work. The doctor still told me it would be a couple more months before I should be going anywhere but screw him. I got out of bed and went outside, fully clothed but not armed.
Step one of my plan was to find some intel on Ryan's buisness and see if I can get a few weapons while I'm at it. I managed to find a taxi and get over to Bright Annex. I paid him around the same amount a few months ago from the airport which didn't leave me a whole lot of room if I were going to hire someone to do the job. Not really thinking about it, I went inside and searched everywhere for something. I went from the living room to the kitchen to the bathroom. I went and found his room and managed to find a report on me dead. Next to it, I found a Desert Eagle which was most likely the same one used to kill me. While I could've found more intel on Ryan, I heard the front door downstairs open. I freaked out not really knowing any escape routes besides the window. I opened it up and dived out, landing ass-first on the ground. Ryan didn't suspect a thing. I went next door to spy on him. It was empty so I didn't have anything to worry about if a person came in. I found the nearest window with a view of Ryan's gold-red house. I spotted him going back to his car and pulling out a box. The box was labeled "Ak-47s" so he had probably just came back from a mission and heist since I have never seen the car either. Come to think of it, it didn't look like Ryan who was carrying the box. So that meant......
The door slammed open in the house I was in. I quickly drew my Deagle waiting for the person to reveal himself. It was Ryan alright. Boy was he scared to find me alive.
"Ryan you bastard. You did this to me," I yelled accusingly. I had the perfect chance to kill him bit decided to let him live for a bit longer. That was probably a big mistake but I didn't care. I had him at gunpoint anyway.
"Well...I uh," Ryan started out nervously. "It was just to make sure you weren't part of anything."
"Don't play bullstuff with me today. You have already shot me in the side of the gut, made me kill a high-ranked police officer, and made me risk my life to escape imprisonment."
"The police officer was real. His corruption has gone unnoticed for a long time."
"So they are going to bring a new person in power who may be much more capable of taking care of crime. Why though? Why not leave a corrupted officer in power so he could let you off the hook?"
"You don't get it do you? He was a mob boss. My mob boss. Being an officer was a disguise to the police so they don't jail members. I was second-in-command at the time. Now I get his power and fortune after you murdered him," Ryan said. He started to laugh like he was insane for the power. "For years, I had to put up with this fat starfish and other people. When they saw my power and some open spots for command, they made me that position. I had to kill the rest of the people in sone form of command now so I will solidify my rule. This would make me leader of the top mob group in Highler Ridge!"
I had enough of his crazy talk. I shot him square in the heart when he started to laugh again. When he dropped, I went up to his side and shot him 3 more times in the head until all his brains poured out and his head was in nothing but chunks. I guess I didn't need a 3 step plan since I only got to one anyways.
My mission was over and I guess Ryan is too. I went outside and headed over to Kelton for a plane flight back to Russia. I guess I'm done here.
Hrm. I'm done with my storyline. wat do
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