I'm not a girl... not yet a (notices you)-oh!!! Hi, didn't see you there! This is just between you and me (pulls out his shotgun and aims it at you), right?
Chapter 14 is going to take a little break from Omega.
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Chapter 14: A Brotherly Job
Black walked up, in a cloak, to a Starbucks and sat down at an outside table, waiting. A few minutes later, a teenage boy walked up to the table and sat across from him. Black recognized him at once, "sometimes you seem to be lucky, Blake," he said, "to have the power of illusions. But, sometimes I think I'm lucky, too."
"Yeah, at night, you're almost unstoppable." Blake said back.
"Okay, enough compliments," Black said, "let's get down to business. I wasn't able to take that guy out."
"I know," Blake said angrily, "because when I went to the inn to kill the others he came at me. You know how I tried to use that blade I found in the woods?" Black nodded. "Well it was his weapon. It had to be. I stabbed him through the chest, like so you could see the sword sticking through his back, and he didn't die!"
"Anyway," Black said, "I'm... thinking about quitting the job."
"What? Why?" Blake demanded.
"You know I don't like killing people," Black said, angrily, "and in my opinion this guy's too good to kill."
"But it's one million rupees for each of us. You're letting your heart get in the way again."
"And you're pushing yours aside. You're only thirteen, I'm ten years older than you. Trust me, it's an awful thing to end a life, Blake, even if you have to."
"Not for the right price, it isn't."
Black sighed. His brother would never learn. "Well, I didn't say I was quitting the job now," he said, "I'm going to try and get back on his trail."
"And I'll see where the group at the inn are going," Blake said.
And then they both left the table.
Another figure had watched all this through yet another crystal ball. "Nice one, Little Bro," she said, cackling, "we'll have to watch the others's activities, though. But, when I think about it, Black could be diverted also. Don't worry, I'll take care of that..."
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Ooh, it gets more interesting. See ya for now!
Chapter 14 is going to take a little break from Omega.
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Chapter 14: A Brotherly Job
Black walked up, in a cloak, to a Starbucks and sat down at an outside table, waiting. A few minutes later, a teenage boy walked up to the table and sat across from him. Black recognized him at once, "sometimes you seem to be lucky, Blake," he said, "to have the power of illusions. But, sometimes I think I'm lucky, too."
"Yeah, at night, you're almost unstoppable." Blake said back.
"Okay, enough compliments," Black said, "let's get down to business. I wasn't able to take that guy out."
"I know," Blake said angrily, "because when I went to the inn to kill the others he came at me. You know how I tried to use that blade I found in the woods?" Black nodded. "Well it was his weapon. It had to be. I stabbed him through the chest, like so you could see the sword sticking through his back, and he didn't die!"
"Anyway," Black said, "I'm... thinking about quitting the job."
"What? Why?" Blake demanded.
"You know I don't like killing people," Black said, angrily, "and in my opinion this guy's too good to kill."
"But it's one million rupees for each of us. You're letting your heart get in the way again."
"And you're pushing yours aside. You're only thirteen, I'm ten years older than you. Trust me, it's an awful thing to end a life, Blake, even if you have to."
"Not for the right price, it isn't."
Black sighed. His brother would never learn. "Well, I didn't say I was quitting the job now," he said, "I'm going to try and get back on his trail."
"And I'll see where the group at the inn are going," Blake said.
And then they both left the table.
Another figure had watched all this through yet another crystal ball. "Nice one, Little Bro," she said, cackling, "we'll have to watch the others's activities, though. But, when I think about it, Black could be diverted also. Don't worry, I'll take care of that..."
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Ooh, it gets more interesting. See ya for now!