-=Chapter One: Introduction=-
The Streets were bustling with life during the day, men and women living honest lives. I wasn't one of them. I was waiting for the night, my natural habitat. I usually shun the light, but I had to meet with my group. They had some information on the target, and I was going to do the job right. It was simple- Shoot the Mob Boss in the head with special rounds. I took the job, and got to the hit-point. I readied 10 clicks away, on a rooftop. The only thing I wasn't told, was that they were coming in with an M4A1 Abrams Tank equipped with thermal and heat vision with zoom x100. I still killed the boss, but the cops decided to not appear. I ran like there was no tomorrow, and as a veteran of all of the US's wars, I knew what that thing could do. I made these bastards run off by entering a city during the day, and I made sure they couldn't get away with their tank. My Special Anti- Tank Mines and Sig Pro 220 made sure of that. I then started to pick them off with my Sig. They Called me –Godhand-, and I was the Slayer of Darkness, but I sold part of my soul to become what I am. I had to embrace the darkness, to learn how it thinks... how it feels... and by doing that, I am now a force to be reckoned with.
The Streets were bustling with life during the day, men and women living honest lives. I wasn't one of them. I was waiting for the night, my natural habitat. I usually shun the light, but I had to meet with my group. They had some information on the target, and I was going to do the job right. It was simple- Shoot the Mob Boss in the head with special rounds. I took the job, and got to the hit-point. I readied 10 clicks away, on a rooftop. The only thing I wasn't told, was that they were coming in with an M4A1 Abrams Tank equipped with thermal and heat vision with zoom x100. I still killed the boss, but the cops decided to not appear. I ran like there was no tomorrow, and as a veteran of all of the US's wars, I knew what that thing could do. I made these bastards run off by entering a city during the day, and I made sure they couldn't get away with their tank. My Special Anti- Tank Mines and Sig Pro 220 made sure of that. I then started to pick them off with my Sig. They Called me –Godhand-, and I was the Slayer of Darkness, but I sold part of my soul to become what I am. I had to embrace the darkness, to learn how it thinks... how it feels... and by doing that, I am now a force to be reckoned with.
