"Code 924. I repeat 924. Target approaching opposition. Take it down a notch, Seamus."
Seamus clicked his snipe rifle to the 9th setting, rendering it useless from over 30 feet away. Kenne was approaching and fast. It was now or never. He aimed his high powered rifle at the targets heart ready to take him out.
Suddenly, a white hot pain erupted in his left ankle. Trying to ignore it, he gritted his teeth. His aim had faltered.
"Seamus. Get out of there now." Jordan yelled through the earpiece tucked in Seamus' ear.
He tried desperately to regain control and refocus on Kenne. A shadow had formed over him, but he kept his stance. Until a steel toed boot kicked his weapon clear out of his reach, hurting his hand in the process, and had shoved him away from the concrete block he had been crouched behind, sending pain through his ankle once again. Not even a second later, Seamus had a barrel of a 22 pistol pressed again his temple.
"So we meet again, O'Dohetry. But don't worry. It will be the last."
Two shots filled the air, both plunging into flesh immediately after.
"Seamus?.. Seamus!"
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Code 924
FanfictionThe program AGA is what Scarlett, Seamus and Jordan are a part of. The Assassins Greed Association. Their worlds are changed when they are given three new trainees. Missions upon missions and training sessions aren't all that's to come to our fine t...
