Mr. Grimm
It was late in the evening when Hector Grimm was in his motel room, placing a suitcase on the motel bed. He clicked open the locks and flicked the lid of the case open. Inside the case was a disassembled gun as an assortment of bladed weapons. Hector picked up one of the pieces, cleaning it as he was awaiting his phone call.
Almost as if on cue the black horse's phone rang. Hector pulled the phone, a cheap disposable cell, which he flipped open.
"Yeah, It's me. I know, my usual fee, well you hired me, If my price is too steep you can get someone else, that's what I thought" Hector said pulling out a more modern phone, unlocking it.
"You put the money though and I'll get this over with," Hector said into the cheap phone as the person on the other end was very impatient as Hector sighed.
"Look, I don't do "get paid when the job is done" punk, you hired me, you pay in advance, otherwise This is going to be a very short phone call," Hector said as the contact admitted defeat. Hector checked his new phone, opening his bank account, seeing the money wired through, putting it in his pocket.
"Pleasure doing business with you," Hector said hanging up. After getting his bag Hector checked out of the motel, walking to his black motorcycle, setting the bag in the sidecar as he got in, driving off.
Hector Grimm prided himself on being one of the best assassins in the world, he often known in the underworld as Mr. Grimm, and that reputation preceded him. Reaching for his black motorcycle helmet, slamming it on his head.
Grimm started his motorcycle, driving to his mark. Keeping his eyes on the road, The black motorcycle stopped at the red light at an intersection.
Hector Grimm had a small arsenal in his case, he did not want to get pulled over for running a red light, that would just add insult to injury. Eventually, Grimm stopped his motorcycle in a parking lot, opening his bag as he looked through his gear, holding up a baseball, swinging it.
"No, I'm not feeling like using the machete today," Grimm said putting the bat back in the case of weapons, pulling out an automatic rifle, examining it, popping the clip before counting the rounds, slamming the clip back in deciding it was too loud for this mission, putting it back as he smiled, pulling a holder full of huge knives from the bag as he nodded, placing it on his belt as he kept his helmet on approaching the building.
"Excuse me, sir, you need to remove-" a zebra in a suit said before Grimm reached for a throwing knife from his holder, chucking it right at the Zebra as he fell back against the door. Grimm walked up pulling out the blade, twirling it as he wiped the blood off the blade as he chucked another landing in the head of the receptionist who fell over on the desk.
"Grimm walked to the two elevators, pressing the button on the left elevator as his own symbol lit up. Grimm easily used his knives to carve up the two panthers who stepped up, their bodies, falling in the elevator as Grim walked in pressing the button for the top floor
The elevator went up to the penthouse as Grimm stepped out examining the surroundings, no one was in the room as Grimm looked around, finding a closet as he opened the door, hiding in the small room, waiting for his target.
a good 20 minutes later the elevator on the right opened and the target stepped out. He was a red fox in a black turtleneck wearing an eyepatch and walking with a cane. Grimm checked the file on his phone and the two photos matched up. The Guy was known as Calypso, he was well known in the underworld and had the rumor of being untouchable.
"So this is it, The world's deadliest assassin as an untouchable crime lord," Grimm said hyping himself in his head as he decided to remain calm.
Outside the closet, the fox was talking on the phone.
"Yes Black, I have found the perfect contests for this year's Twisted Metal competition, so who do you recommend? The wannabe Gangster or the killer clown in the Ice Cream truck, Got 50 thousand views from his file alone" Calypso said talking into a red cellphone.
Grimm clenched the knife in his hand, wanting to savor this kill. The second Calypso hung up, Grimm would leap out as empty his knives into the fox as the conversation went on.
"You did get the vehicles I requested, and they have been fully modified with Drone controls and dashcams, excellent. This year's contest popularity will skyrocket, what do you mean better than dashcams?" Calypso asked, having a conversation.
"Camera's in the dummy heads, That's why I put your boys in charge in charge of everything, Well, I'm gonna log off, see you later," Calypso said hanging up as he walked to the big comfy chair, reaching for a remote, turning the TV on.
Grimm saw his chance and tiptoed out, being careful not to alert Calypso. His goal was to sneak on Calypso and slash his neck. Calypso stretched his arms yawning
"Something to drink sounds nice," Calypso told himself standing up and turning around, seeing the black horse in his motorcycle getup as he jumped back.
"Who are you, get out of my penthouse at once" calypso ordered drawing his cane as a blade shot out. Calypso wielded his cane like a sword as a knife flew through the air, finding its way into the fox's head as the rest of the knives in the belt found their way into the fox.
"The fox dropped his cane, which rolled to the side as he fell over, gurgling on his blood as Grimm took a photo admitting the job seemed too easy, but there Calypso was laying in a pool of blood.
"A few weeks later Grimm was at his apartment, heating up a microwave dinner chatting with his employer who was seemingly upset. Grimm was honestly surprised why the employer was so him, having perfect streak that he did.
"I thought you were a perfectionist, that when given an assignment you kill your target, I believed that you were the best for this job" The Employer stated as Grimm got defensive, saying he always killed his targets
"Take a look at this picture and you will see why I'm upset," The contact said sending something to Grimm's cell as he opened the picture shocked. It showed Calypso talking to a mongoose at a local RC brawl.
"I thought you killed Calypso," The employer said as Grimm was dumbfounded, explaining he did, he disposed of the corpse and everything.
"I cut up and dunked the body in acid" Grimm replied as The employer said the photo was taken yesterday as Grim pounded his bed, realizing it must have been a body double. Grimm told his employer not to worry and that he would kill Calypso for real.
"Did you really think I would not foresee your attempt on my life?" another voice said on the call belonging to the fox who Grimm killed as Grimm called him out, saying Calypso was a coward for using doubles.
A pity, the fox you killed would have been me at the years Twisted metal, had you given him the chance, but since he's dead, I guess I'm going to have to make a public appearance, it should also make things interesting, I'll be waiting if you want to compete" Calypso said as Grimm looked at the phone.
"What are you saying" Grimm demanded as Calypso explained the winner was granted an audience with him in person. Grimm was getting that Calypso was up to something but his ego for perfection bound him to participate.
"So I win this Twisted Metal Thing and I'll be face to face with you, no doubles," Grimm asked as Calypso chuckled, stated he would not use an imposter at the Twisted Metal competition, it was too important to him as Grimm looked at Phone.
Why are you telling me this, that you'll be at the contest and giving me a chance to kill you" Grimm asked trying to make sense of Calypso as he chuckled admitting it would be fun, and that he liked raising the stakes?
"Plus I saw your kill at the penthouse on camera, you have to stuff for Twisted Metal, plus you're far from the first contestant to try to kill me, so What do you say, Hector Grimm, will you drive in his years Twisted metal?" Calypso asked as Grimm agreed, stating his Ego would not allow him to refuse.
"I will win your stupid contest, and then I Will come back to my employer with your head in a box," Grimm said as Calypso chuckled saying that he would send Grimm the information for the contest before hanging up.