"Russia seems to have zero attractions or tourist spot postings," Replied the virtual brochure.
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"Guessed it would be the same as Old China." A holographic figure appears leaning against the window frame next to the reaper's perch, the sniper rifle sat neatly in the lap of a red-robed hooded figure.
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"You're staring at a wall?" The hologram points out snidely while checking over his nails.
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"I'm waiting for my target" A dry and quick response made him cringe and look over his shoulder out the window.
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"Your target's a wall?" He says with an almost genuine, but undoubtedly mocking tone. This may have touched a nerve because he could've sworn he'd seen a twitch.
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A deep sigh escapes the figure as a dark red eye darts over to the AI " I hear my targets, every heartbeat is unique and I up until a point can hear every individual heart..." The words were almost growled out through clenched teeth. The artificial man takes another long stare over his shoulder out the window into the crisp night.
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"So you are going to hit the heart of that build- augh! Every time Delta!" The hooded figure is furiously kicking at the holo figure catching nothing but air. "How many of these missions have we done together?!" Zero screams flailing a leg one more time before succumbing to exhaustion.
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"All of them Red." The AI replies as he fixes his tie as if being recently attacked. "Then why do you insist on trying to drive me crazy." Zero neatly sits the rifle back into position. "Forgive me, I'm bored and merely find teasing you passes the time very well." Delta leans back against the window seal and stares up at the ceiling "It's been what? 89 days and we've been staring at the same wall, when will the fun start ya know?" Delta sighs and pulls a pack of pre-rolls out of his chest pocket, taps the bottom with the back of his hand, and one slide out into his mouth, he snaps, and the end lights with a tiny bead of light.
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"I know this is boring, but targets like these are slippery and meticulous you just have to sit in their path and they'll show up. And this is the only time this target is back home with his backup." Zero shifts attention back to the scope as another heartbeat enters its range. "Delta target details." Zero barks, returning to the stoic focus from earlier. Reluctantly Delta pulls out a dossier and starts reading from the top.
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" target identification: Karl Lang
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Born: March, 7th 2019
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Age:81
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Choice of immortality:Doppelganger
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Our Benefactor: Salene Lang(wife)."
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"Habits?" Zero shuts an eye to focus deeper in on the scope.
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"Visits mistress once a year at random at madam bliss hotel, approximately 4k meters away." Delta snap shut the dossier.
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" Delta, initiate x-ray mode, set rifle specs to high velocity, impact, and remote detonate." Zero's eye began glowing with a green tent as the barrel of the rifle spun and the muzzle caught life with a blue spark. Seeing clearly past the alley at an evaporating wall, it was an adjoining wall for a counter that held a coffee cup being filled by the prosthetic arm of a purple-haired woman.
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