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Post by chickenfrogman on May 15, 2008 13:52:53 GMT -5
At the top of a hotel. Not bad. These penthouse suites come with all the luxuries, Richard thought to himself. He then sat down at his desk, twirling a pen between his fingers. "They'll contact me when they need me..." He thought to himself. The phone then rang, as Richard picks it up.
"Your first target has been assigned. It's one of your kind. It can control water, and is quite wily. It's supposedly named Seth or something like that. Your job is to bring it in. Alive if possible. Do you understand?" The man on the phone asked. "Clear. Where is it now?" Richard responded.
"We're not sure...but Mr. Avery will keep you updated. When we find this alien, we'll contact you. Bring it in, and if it resists heavily, take it out." "Right. I'll search the city now." Richard stated. "I can tell when I find one of my kind. I'll track him down." Richard then hanged up.
Reaching into his coat pocket, Richard pulled out a Beretta 92SB-F he had been given by the government, loading a clip into it. He then exited the room, taking the elevator downstairs to the hotel exit. He took to the streets, gun in his pocket if he needed it.
"I may need to shoot one of my own people...but that's not a big deal. Every one of ours I kill, I can save when I change the timeline. Anything can be undone by that....anything. Even death." Richard thought to himself, as he walked silently down the street.
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