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| Memoirs of a Hitman, Part 4 | Started by: Prophet on May 19, '09 21:39 |
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Will wakes up the next morning, refreshed. He slowly walks downstairs, and immediately smells the wave of sweet scents coming from the kitchen. "What the hell?" Will walks into the kitchen to find Charlie, sporting an old apron and oven mitts. Will doesn't say a word. He just stares. He shakes his head and walks into the living room. "I'm making waffles!" Charlie yells from the kitchen. Will takes a seat and looks at the drunk scribblings from the night before. They looked different. Possibly, even better. He looked through a notepad of 'plans' he had drawn out, and each of them seemed more innovative the more he read. He stands up and smiles at Charlie. "I got the plan. It looks fucking perfect. As long as our sniper is up to it." Will smiles as the two sit down and eat their breakfast. Will explains the procedure to Charlie, who periodically nods in understanding. The two relayed a message to the others to meet today at 2:00 PM. So now, they wait. 4 Hours Later Will smiles as his door-bell rings. All of them are at the door. Cheers. "Welcome boys, to HQ. This is our base of operations for the next 24 hours. Any questions?" Everyone shakes their head as they enter. Charlie offers them some various pastries he made during their wait. All of them sit around a table and Will explains the procedure. After a few hours of explaining, Will asks the final question. "Snipes, you up to it?" They had been given nick names. Snipes = Sniper, Boomer = Explosives, Gunnos = Tommies, Cap = Will, and Driver = Charlie. The enemy units were described as so: Silver = Salvataore Silviano, the target, Bogey = Enemy bodyguard. Everyone got their guns ready. For Snipes: his rifle. He kept it clean and straight. Perfect. Boomer: He checked his detonators. He tested two of the 5 explosive sets in the back yard. Each with a 10x10x4 wall to blow up. Each test proved efficient for the job. For the Gunnos: They just cleaned the gun and loaded up on ammo. Charlie cleaned his car out, and Will just sat still, dual pistols next to him. He planned the following evening out in his mind, and it all seemed to go well. He was gonna get a good night's sleep after all. |
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