Warning. I am a story jumper
This was my last job. My last job as a assassin. I was the best of the best. Every kill I mourn, every innocent I mourn. And every job… is never the last. But this time it is. This job is going to set me for life with all I will ever need. I guess I should explain myself. My name is Dark Shadow. Reason why I don't have a real name… I will tell you later.
Dark shadow is my assassin name and I leave a flame symbol painted in black as my kill sign. I am skilled with anything medieval even though this is the age of guns and vehicles. My job is to kill the president of a criminal ring. My targets name is Clayton nold. His criminal ring is stationed in every state and I have searched each one taking out all the criminals in each one. I am in the New York branch and it is the last one of them. He has to be here.
Let me explain more about myself. I have black hair and black eyes. Which I absolutely adore because my favorite color is black. But I am what people call a nigger… yes I am black. But I am happy about it. I sometimes talk like a gangster or a gentleman but it is sometimes random. I am 21 and I'm 5 foot 7 inches tall.
As I'm watching a supply truck heading to my targets location as it stopped at a stoplight I used the cover of night and I quickly slid underneath the truck just as it started to move again. As it stopped at a couple more stoplights we finally reached the building. "Before you enter we have to check the truck for any hitch hikers." I heard a man say.
"Is this about what happened to the other branches?"
"Didn't you hear? The new York branch is all we have left."
"Holy shit really? Was it the police?"
"No. there was a survivor from the Washington branch. It was one person from what they said." Shit I thought I killed them all. I thought I was being watched. Serves me right for not being cautious.
"Shit really? Just one fucking person! Man I do not want to meet this guy."
"He's all clear bob!" I heard a new voice yell. All clear my ass.
"You can go in now Adam."
"Thanks bob." As I heard the truck start up again and start to drive into the basement parking of the building. As the truck stopped and I heard the door open and then close and then I heard the back open up. As I quietly slid out from under the truck I quietly walked to the back to find the driver looking at all the stuff in the truck. And then I grabbed his head. "Is your leader here?" I asked him.
"Ye… yes… yes he is…" he said shivering in fear.
"Then I guess I don't need you alive anymore." I said as I snapped his neck and threw his body into the truck. As I closed the back I walked to the door at the far end of the garage. As I opened the door I immediately jumped behind a few crates near the door. I was in the counterfeit part of the building. Where they made hundreds and thousands of counterfeit money. I had to destroy these things so they cannot rebuild. There were 3 men to each machine which totaled 30 men in the room. Shit. As I pulled out my crossbow I placed an explosive arrow into the slot and I climbed the ladder near me to get to higher ground. As I reached the top I aimed for the middle of the 2 machines in the middle and I drew in a big breath.
And as I let it out... I fired… As the arrow flew straight and true and landed in the middle of the machines. As I watched a small crowd of people gather round it I smiled. And then it exploded. I watched as all the people around the arrow went flying in all directions and each machine exploded as the one next to it did as well. As I watched the fire start spreading through the room I got up and walked straight through the door I was close to.
As I closed the door behind me I felt a presence in the room. Several presences. Well son. Of. A. bitch. As I turned around I was met by multiple guns pointed at me. "So you thought you could get away with everything you done? Isn't that right dark shadow?" I heard as a man stepped forwards from the cover of the shadows.
"That is correct clayton nold." I said looking at him and his goons.
"So you destroyed all of my branches, come here, destroy my ways of making money, and try and kill me. Now that is a lot for one person to do." He said.
"Well I was going to be paid a lot of money for killing you and destroying your branches." I said.
"Oh really now? How much money would that be?" he asked.
"Over a million dollars paid first then job second." I said.
"That is quite a lot of money for one so young. And pray tell. What would you do with it?"
"I was going to retire and start a nice family. But I don't think that's going to be possible tonight." I said.
"It's a honorable act to accept your death when you know it is inevitable. I will remember you for what you did young one. Kill him." As he said that they all raised their guns at me once again. And they all fired.
After a couple seconds the gunfire stopped and when I opened my eyes I was floating somewhere. "Now where the fuck am I?" I muttered.
"You are in the crossroads between your world and another. You have been chosen because the balance is upset in the other." I heard a creepy voice say.
"Well why was I chosen?" I asked.
"Because of your skills with old age weaponry. You are needed to kill several targets."
"What's in it for me?" I asked.
"You will get over a million pure gold bits." As the voice said that I got a so large wide mouth you could fit the titanic into it.
"What's my time range?" I asked.
"You have a year before the deal is off. If the deal is off… you will die from the injuries you sustained before I brought you here."
"Deal. What do I have to do?" I asked.
"Before I tell you you're targets when you wake up in the new world there will be your weaponry along with some improvements I made."
"Okay. Now spill."
"Your job is to kill the elements of harmony, and the princesses of Equestria." And with that there was a flash and I woke up with a very big headache.