Calling All Assassins, Artemis Nightshade [sight word readers .txt] 📗

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Boom! Boom!

The men surrounding the mysterious hooded figure fell to the ground, their lifeless bodies covered in crimson blood. The hooded figure took one more glance at the bodies, smiling a bit.

“I find it a pity that these men had to experience hell so quickly. But then again, that’s what they deserved,” his voice was calm yet dangerous, like a beast waiting for its chance to pounce.

The hooded figure ran faster than the speed of light, leaving behind a trail of dust and blood.


***


Everyone is nearly here. I won’t break my promise to you, Leighton thought as she joined the rest.

“Well here it is, HQ.” said the figure, his dark hood masking his features.

“It’s about time you arrived....Kross,” Xander said, his back to the hooded figure.

“Hey, I had to take a little stop. All I did was show some men hell,” said Kross nonchalantly, taking off his hood.

“Your still as arrogant as ever, Kross,” Xander said, shaking his head.

“Heh, what can I say? I'm an assassin, but sometimes I do things my way,” replied Kross, polishing his AK-74u.

“Well since everyone went out you can go out as well, Kross,” Xander said, his voice flat.

Kross turned around and as swift as the wind, he was gone.


***


“Harailt, Iain, Thatcher,” Xander said as the three assassins assembled.

“Yes sir?” Thatcher asked, his hands behind his back.

“Summon everyone back. It’s nearly time,” Xander commanded as the three bowed, heading off to gather the members of the Assassin Circle.
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