CutiePie1997
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"Love, Lust, & Vigilante Justice"
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NOTE:
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NOTE:
If you were following along with the role play
"Up Close & Personal"
which Homerun2611 and I were writing,
please see the note at the bottom of this post
before you begin reading.
If you have never heard of
"Up Close & Personal"
ignore this note and keep reading.
Enjoy.
"Up Close & Personal"
which Homerun2611 and I were writing,
please see the note at the bottom of this post
before you begin reading.
If you have never heard of
"Up Close & Personal"
ignore this note and keep reading.
Enjoy.
It was a standard meet, greet, and swap, money for drugs; present were the cocaine producers/suppliers, the Tererro Cartel, as well as the city's distributors and corner dealers, the Baker Street Boys. The two sides included men from 8 different nationalities speaking 6 different languages; they were truly ethnically diverse criminal organizations, as opposed to so many of the single-race, single-language, single-culture gangs and cartels that were involved in the drug trade and other criminal activities plaguing American cities.
The two groups had been peacefully and respectfully doing business with one another for more than a decade, and no one expected any surprises tonight.
But surprise was what they got.
As the transfer of the large case of cocaine bricks and duffel of cash was taking place inside the otherwise abandoned warehouse, a lone figure was slipping through the dark outside dispatching the sentries posted inconspicuously about the neighborhood to prevent exactly this kind of attack.
The first three kills were done from a distance, with a small caliber but highly accurate rifle. It was just powerful enough to put a bullet into a man's skull and incapacitated if not kill him outright, while small enough in powder load to make suppressing the sound as easy as raising a finger to your lips and whispering shush.
The next three kills were also performed with a small caliber, silenced firearm but from much closer. And it was a revolver used so as to prevent shell casings from clinking across the pavement in the otherwise relatively quiet neighborhood, as would have happened if a semi-automatic pistol had been used.
These kills had been performed up close and personal.
The next two would be as well, at the door raised roll-up door that was the last portal to where the deal was going down. These kills, though, were performed with a knife. The big, heavy, razor sharp blade sliced through the air to cut cleanly through the front of the first armed man's neck, right through the flesh and vessels to the vertebrae. Even as he was falling to the ground, the knife was penetrating the back of the neck of the second lookout who hadn't yet detected the ambush. The carbon steel entered at an upward angle that sent the blade up into his brain. He was dead even before the man on the ground next to him was, as the latter tried without success to scream out with this severed throat and voice box.
Thus far, the sound of the previous attacks hadn't been heard by the next intended targets. But this last attack had been in very close proximity to the men finishing the transfer of coke and cash and turning to head for their nearby vehicles. They and their bodyguards heard the bodies and weapons at the roll-up hitting the ground, and one after another discovered the attack and went on alert.
They didn't all immediately catch sight of the very unusual ambusher; some never saw her at all as she leveled the Glocks taken from holsters at the small of her back and began unloading them. Panic ensued and men scattered for cover or pulled and began firing back with their own weapons.
But then, in an instant the attacker was gone, disappeared into the dark of the warehouse once again. And as she vanished, small recorders hidden atop stacks of crates on opposite sides of the transfer site began bellowing out threats and accusations in English, Spanish, Italian, and Russian -- the four different languages common to at least one or more of the members of the two sides of the sale.
Within seconds, any of those men who hadn't already become casualties were firing on their counterparts, believing that their former business associates were responsible for the ambush. Meanwhile from the dark of the warehouse, the mystery attacker continued to slip through the stacks of crates and bins with the last of her weapons, an AR-15 with night vision and sound suppression. From the shadows, she picked off one man after another, not caring from which side of the business transaction they came.
Eventually, the gunfire subsided.
Six minutes later, after using a pre-planned route of dark alleys, abandoned stairwells, underground passages, and parking structure sublevels -- all without video surveillance or people who really took much notice of her -- the shooter slipped into the back of an abandoned apartment building. There, she stripped, cleaned up, disposed of her clothes and any forensics in a barrel of acid, and casually disappeared into the night.
By then, the police had responded to the call of shots fired. The Press was there, too, joined by a hundred or more wannabe YouTubers with their cell phones raised, recording the aftermath. Ultimately and in total, spread across the warehouse and the neighborhood surrounding it, the cops would find 12 dead and 19 injured, as well as a case of coke that would later be estimated to have a street value of more than $14 million dollars.
They found no cash, though. There was no duffel to be found.
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NOTE: Homerun2611 and I have decided to take a second run at our previous role play, "Up Close & Personal", with this new role play. If you were not reading along with UC&P, then you can stop reading this note because it is moot. (I love that word, moot.)
If you were reading UC&P, then you need to know three important things about reading this new thread:
- Our main purpose for starting over is to eliminate or make less important some of the secondary characters and focus more on Marla, JT, and one or two secondary characters.
- The first few replies you read here will be edited versions of the first few replies from UC&P. They will look familiar to you because you read them already.
- And finally, although you have read the first few replies in UC&P, you will want to read the posts above in their entirety rather than gloss over them. Otherwise you will get lost when the alterations begin to make an impact.