A/N - I Down Own Hitman Just This Plot, Hans-Jürgen Bäcker is/was a member of the Baader-Meinhof group and his location is unknown. Victor Bout is a member of the russian mafia and is currently in hiding and location is unknown. The "Bellevue" is an actual Restaurant on the east side of pragues river. Sorry about the Formatting and grammar :) I'm not very good. Please review and thanks for reading

Prague: Relic Of The Past

Prague…the gothic buildings rose from the ground like the dead awaking from their slumber. The well-worn cobblestones have felt the hooves of king's horses, the jackboots of Hitler's armies, the heaving wheels of the soviet tanks yet now they feel only the armies of civilians and tourists trying to "see the world". Yet under it's beauty, Prague is still just another city, still just another state ruled under the hands of terrorists and crime syndicates, sometimes I think that what I'm doing actually is for the good of the people. The lifting of the iron curtain only gave Prague new life for the already established criminals, now they own everything you see. The Russian mafia has always had an interest in Prague, now they own more than half and use it to smuggle good from the east to the west and to sell weapons to other terrorist groups. They see it as a "Safe Zone" where they can launder their money through the banks and sell their weapons, yet nowhere is a safe zone when you have enemies with money.
"47, it's good to see that you made it to Prague without a problem. Have you received your care package?" a voice from the computer spoke while a briefing was displayed upon the screen. "yes, thank you Diana. The…Package reached me in perfect condition. "I answered with confirmation in my voice. The so-called "package" lay open upon the bed. "Great, now 47. Your mission is to dispose of this man…" a picture was thrown up onto the screen, over the top of the briefing. The light from the picture highlighted my face in the mirror across the room. My baldhead was glinting in the darkness and half of my face was coved into darkness.
The picture of the man was still upon the screen. The picture was in black and white and the man even looked dead. His hair was receding from his forehead and his lips we're black. His eyes looked like two pools of darkness so deep that you could fall into and never come back. If I could have felt fear, I would have that moment. "His name is Hans-Jürgen Bäcker also known as "Harp" he is a member of the elusive German terrorist group Badder-Meinhof. He 47 is the buyer for the…Object that I client wishes you to retrieve. Please 47 do not underestimate Bäcker, he helped in the escape of Andres Baader in the late 1970's and after trained with the group in Jordan. He was arrested a year later but was released and nothing has been heard of him since, until now." The laptop whirled and made buzzing noises in the almost empty room. I looked at his picture making it sink into my mind, one of the first rules that I run by, "Know Thy Enemy". "Ok 47. This is your mission, our client would like you to retrieve an object for him and kill Bäcker who is buying it at a meeting with the Russian mafia in central Prague tonight." I took a deep breath and asked something uncharacteristically out of place, "Who is the member for the Russian mafia?" the computer whirled and made buzzing noises again, for what felt like a lifetime.
"An old friend 47, Victor Bout. The worlds biggest arms dealer, I believe it was you that killed his brother in Paris a few years back?" another breath, "Yes Diana, just another job…Just another kill." An awkward silence continued, I looked around the room once again. The artificial twilight created by the computer highlighted the package that lay upon the bed. Two Hardballer pistols with a silencer attachment, a fibre-wire and a suitcase containing a WA2000 high-precision rifle lay there with the brown paper that surrounded it ripped. Everything a trained killer like me needs on I night like tonight. "47, the object that our client wishes for you to acquire is, a new type of thermo-nuclear device codenamed ITER. It is small in size so that it can fit in a briefcase, and it's detonation could destroy half of Prague with a single explosion and then comes the radiation. If this device is set off 47 then Prague will become the worlds most dangerous zone in the world, and this disaster will be even more devastating than the Chernobyl incident in 1986."
The screen displayed all that Diana was saying, it showed a picture of the device, then showed the size in a briefcase and then showed a visual demonstration of what would happen if it was to be triggered at this meeting, I watched half of Prague disappear In a blink of an eye and then watched the radiation spread. "There is no margin of error here 47, you must not fail to get this weapon out of the hands of both the Baader-Meinhof group and the Russian mafia."
I took another deep breath, like it would be my last. A large weight had been placed upon my shoulders and the only way to get it off would be to complete what I'd came here to do. "Ok, the meeting is taking place in a restaurant on the east side of the river. The restaurant that the exchange is being made in is called "Bellevue" it is owned by the mafia and has been closed for the night. In brief 47, your mission is to kill Bäcker, retrieve the device and let Bout escape. That part is extremely explicit by our client 47, he wishes Bout to be alive. Good luck 47, we're depending on you." I lent back on the chair I was sitting on. 'Great' I thought, the weights just got heavier.