At exactly 20:00 (8:00 pm), Head Hunter walked into the Ocean's Breeze Pub. He was planning on getting there five minutes early, but he ran into a strange spherical robot. And by 'ran into' I mean it almost fell on him. It kept going on about how it wanted to 'get back to space.' Head Hunter didn't know what to do, so he left it alone.
He saw Kelly standing in the corner with her helmet on, so he walked over to her.
"You ready?" He asked.
"Yes. Where is that gun you promised me?" She said as the started to head out.
"Locals didn't think to kindly of me parading around with it in the street. It is will my partner, as is my weapon of choice."
They walked sometime in the direction of the hotel until the streets where empty. The pair slipped into an ally way, and used the piping to climb to the rooftops. By then it was almost midnight, and it was very dark. Unfortunately, there was no rain, though it was dark enough without any.
The target in question, Pony Fawks, was in a park-like area, and was giving a speech about the 'tyranny of having a god-like ruler.' Head Hunter and Kelly snook over to the rooftop Raven Holm was on. Head Hunter was surprised at the level of stealth Kelly could achieve in her bulky armor.
"We'll my friend, I got an extra soldier for this op Holmes." Head Hunter whispered.
"Aw, and here I was thinking you were on a date." Raven Holm replied.
"I am beginning to think that you are a moron Raven." Head Hunter whispered back.
"Quite, the crowed is leaving." Kelly whispered in an authoritative way.
It was true, the crowd was dispersing, and only a few stayed behind to sign up for the rebellion. Fawks was now only accompanied by his four guards and the three ponies who were signing themselves into the rebellion.
"Good news. All the citizens in this area now acceptable targets. Kelly, can you distracted the guards? I can snipe Fawks if the others are turned the other way." Head Hunter whispered.
"Oh, I will do a lot more than distract them!" She eagerly slipped into the shadows.
"I am not sure how I feel about my friend! You have found quite the women! Ha ha!" Head Hunter almost punched Raven Holm in the face when he head a crash.
He looked back at the area the target was in to see that one of the guards was dead. His armor was intact, but Head Hunter realized that the guard's weapons were missing. The other guards when to investigate. When they reached the body, a green blur rushed out of the alley, a sliced the head off one pony while shooting at the other. It took Head Hunter a minute to realize that the green blur was Kelly-087. He took up his rifle, aimed at Pony Fawks, and fired. Unfortunately, one of the new rebels got in the way, and the head that flew through the air wasn't the white mask cover head of Fawks, but rather a dark green one. Fawks, took off down an alley, as now only one of his guards remained. Speaking of which, Kelly rammed into the last guard at top speed, and he flew several feet through the air into a wall.
By this time, Head Hunter was already at ground level, chasing after Fawks. He was able to track the pony to what was apparently his mansion, fast enough to see the pony scrambling up the steps. There was some sort of chandelier like object above the door, so Head Hunter shot the chain, and it fell, blocking the door. Fawks spin around.
"You can kill me, but you can't kill the movement!" The pony screamed in a vaguely French accent.
Head Hunter simply pulled out his LudgerMorph, aimed, and fired, killing the pony instantly. "I beg to differ.'
Head Hunter walked over to the body. "I am usually respectful of the bodies of the people I kill." He reached down to snag a gold necklace of the body. "But not you." He moved the body to make it look like he had been killed by the falling chandelier.
"Jobs done. What to pay me now, or extend my job length?" Kelly said as she walked up to Head Hunter, who was still looking at the mess he made.
"I can't pay you 'till I get paid. You will get your money soon enough. Here." Head Hunter tossed her the necklace. "Consider this a downpayment for your services."
"Aw, this will go great with my battle-scarred armor. How did you know?" She said playfully.
Head Hunter was not in the mood for jokes. "It will fetch a fair price on the Black Market, as will the swords. I would advise keeping the swords, though, as I need me SMG back. But for the moment, we should leave."
They both left the scene of the kill, traveling in opposite directions...