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A/N: Rated T for violence and language.


Entry and Proceed


As 47 approached the Embassy, the crunching of snow under his shoes reminded him that he was in St. Petersburg. He took note of the later arrival of guests via limousine, and the waiter he spoke with, entering the grounds by a side door, apparently for staff only.

He casually walked up the steps, eyeing the brightly lit windows of the upper floors. He opened the doors of the Embassy and gazed upon the beautiful architecture of the building. As he walked into the foyer, two guards stand by the entrance.

"Party's in the ballroom, sir", one of the guards said.

"Thank you", 47 blankly replied.

His icy cold blue eyes meeting with the calm brown eyes of the guard, 47 walked past him and to the doors of the ballroom. A few waiters entered the main hall by a side door, which must lead to the kitchen, 47 assumed.

He noticed the Ambassador descending the stairs to the upper floors and entered the ballroom. 47 followed a little further behind, not to arouse suspicion. The ballroom was filled with elegant décor, guests chatting with each other, waiters serving hors' dourves. 47 turned to see the General entering the ballroom from another door to the left, and observed the room behind him. It was a hallway, leading to several other rooms on both sides, most likely offices for the businesses at hand. The General walked up to a waiter and grabbed a snack off the tray. 47 took a champagne glass and casually walked over to the General to make small talk.

"Some fancy party here", 47 said.

"Yes", the General replied in a think Russian accent, "Very fancy indeed. I find as though the music is clichéd."

47 nodded.

"If you'll excuse me, I've some business to attend to."

"Of course", 47 replied.

The General exited the ballroom from the door he entered from, and noticed the Ambassador leaving through the door opposite of the General. 47 looked around and noticed the Spetznaz agent gawking about. He turned away to the windows, and 47 put down the glass and went after the Ambassador. He quickly exited the ballroom and followed the Ambassador through the elegantly decorated hallways of the Embassy. The Ambassador turned the corner, and 47 ran up against the wall and peered around the corner, watching the Ambassador. A maid exited through a room and accidentally bumped into him.

"Excuse me", the Ambassador said. The maid exited through the side door, into another room. The Ambassador went through the doors into the room the maid came out of. 47 made sure the coast was clear, and quickly went up to the door and peered through the keyhole. The Ambassador was opening the safe.

"Damn it", 47 cursed.

He noticed another door in the back of the room. An alternate entry. 47 went around to the next room and opened the door, closed it behind him, and went to the other door. He opened it and snuck over to the desk behind the Ambassador. He peered over the desk and memorized the combination.

'12-21-9', he said to himself.

The Ambassador opened the safe, and checked the briefcase. He closed it and exited the room. 47 quickly got up and entered the combination, opening the safe.

He ignored the massive piles of hundred dollar bills and the box of chocolates, and grabbed the briefcase out of the safe. He closed the safe, and exited from the door he entered from.

"Great. Now how am I going to kill the General when I'm holding this thing?", he asked himself, walking through the hallway.

He smirked and quickly went into the room the maid went into, after leaving the safe room. She was gone.

"Fantastic."

47 went over to the couch in the room and put the briefcase behind it. He exited the room and went back into the ballroom. The General was gone, and the Ambassador was speaking with the Spetznaz agent.

"Time to find the General", 47 thought.

He went through the doors the General exited the ballroom from, and stealthily made his way through the hallway. He pressed up against a wall and peered around the corner. In the next hallway, he saw the General flirting with the maid.

"Oh, he had business alright.", 47 said to himself.

They entered a room and 47 snuck around the corner and went behind the door. He had an idea.


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