It was a dark cold evening in Philadelphia, Mikhail was waiting on his Partner to enter to bar before they went onto their mission. Mikhail had waited 2 hours in the bar for his friend and he was getting impatient as his friend was due 1 and a half hours ago. Mikhail kept his calm though and continued to sit their ordering his favorite Vodka.
"Hey Jimmy, get me another glass will ya ?"
Mikhail waited and waited, drinking and drinking but the drink never wore on Mikhail. He was a pure russian who loved his Vodka. Then when everything seemed all quiet some big american guy walked into the bar and he was drunk. He started shouting random phrases at people and then the guy shouted in Mikhail's direction..
"Oi Mr Russian man, look at you your a mess. You think your all big and strong when your just a chicken !!"
Mikhail glared into the guys eyes with rage. No one called Mikhail a chicken.. this man was deadly back in Russia. Mikhail got up of his stool and looked at the barman
"Jimmy, I am sorry but I have to do this.."
The barman looked freaked and the bar all went silent as everyone was looking at Mikhail. There was silence for 1 minute before you heard a BANG, you saw no gun and no smoke. Everyone looked at the american guy and watched him just drop to the floor with a thud and a bullet hole in the center of his forehead. Mikhail didn't look upset and he had no emotion in doing what he did. He didn't care if the man had a family or kids.
"No one calls me a chicken. Especially people like him. Now carry on with your lives and don't let me catch any of you talking to someone from The motherland like that otherwise you will suffer the same."
Mikhail sat back down and ordered another glass of Vokda. The barman did this extremely fast as he feared Mikhail
"Jimmy, don't look scared, People like him are nothing in this world. You are a man of business my friend and are earning a living for your family and I respect people like that but him... I don't."
Jimmy let out a huge sigh in relief and then he looked at the door and another Russian man entered
"Hey Mikhail, I think you have some company.."
Mikhail looked at the entrance to the bar and stood there was his friend he had waited just over 2 hours for.
"Vladimir my fellow Comrade where the hell have you been ?" |