Prologue

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They stared at the body of the man, his skull bashed in and left in an alley to rot. "Disgusting." one of the policemen comments as they begin to unravel caution tape around the man. They have already started to try and figure out who did this, but their questions would be answered in just a minute as someone descends from above them, knocking both out in a second. They grab a radio from their pocket. "Perfect. Report back to base." a voice says, breaking the radio silence.

 "I'm not returning to base until you tell me what is the special test that you are running." the assassin responds, desperate to get answers. "That is classified info." The voice on the radio responds. "Just tell me. I'm your best assassin, you need me." They respond. There's a long period of silence from the other end, and just when the assassin thought they wouldn't respond, the radio started making noise. "Ok, fine. The test is one of teleportation and how to teleport people, who aren't in or near the teleporter, to somewhere."

The assassin is pleased. "Ok, thank you. I will be returning to base soon." They start walking out of the alley when the radio starts up again. "That won't be necessary." The voice on the radio says. The assassin is confused until a shot rings out through the city as they get shot. "We don't need you. Nor do we need a chance of this getting out." Is the last thing the assassin hears before blacking out.

The worker turned off his radio as he turns back to the boss standing behind him. "What was all that about?" they ask. "Assassin 2 wanted to learn what we were doing, told them only about the teleportation stuff, and nothing important, just that we were trying." the worker responds, hoping the boss won't get mad at him. "Good, that's perfect, did you take them out after?" The boss responds. "Of course sir," The worker says, "now we need to get another Assassin 2." The boss thinks and walks out of the room. The worker sighs in relief and turns back to the countdown on his screen. The worker smiles. "30 minutes until our plan comes into motion."

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Yoooo new story time
This one might be updated cause im kinda writing it while having free time at school and stuff
so expect more in the upcoming weeks!
Ok Cya! I _ <  <3

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