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Post by Jasyn on Aug 30, 2008 15:35:00 GMT -5
Serenji hid in a tree hide, his arrow wasn't nocked, yet. The short archer had one of his armor pierced ones aimed at an otter. His newest employer wanted the leader of a vigilante group dead. His last attempts failed, so the target had taken precautions and had donned strong and well-forged armor. It was made well, hardly any noise. The guards around him were silent as the grave as well. How apt. Soon, they all would be lying in their own graves. The sniper had no care on whether or not they died and were found. He just wanted them to fall and collect his payment. Besides, he was already looking at a new employer. This would be his last mission with the warlord. He would leave after payment, and join a Mercinary Captain. Funny, one would thing that a fellow merc would have no desire to hire a fellow, no matter for how long. Swiftarrow couldn't wait to show him a lesson. Time to begin. Twang!
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