Through the edge of the mountain we raced. I was following a lead that lead me to her. Because of the nature of her employer, I knew that we needed to run, disappear, off the grid, or I for one would be dead if he catches us.
So what got me in this situation? Well it might as well be coincidence. I was on escort duty along a buddy of mine who scored this gig. He said our employer needed somebody to covertly guard his client because there was a tip about hit on him. I usually don't work for pompous asshats who think they're king, but I needed the money and my buddy needed the Calvary. Plus I got word that she was involved and I'm not gonna let this chance slip away, not again!
She was given a job, I don't know the specifics but she's involved in this hit which meant two things. 1, the Asshat I'm protecting is a scumbag who racked up a buttload of baaaaad deeds. 2, I getting paid whether the asshole lives or dies either way's fine.
....3 days later....
OKEY, Maybe I was off a bit 'bout it being fine seeing as after getting paid, they tried to kill me and my buddy since the Asshat bit the dust right after the escort mission ended, which is no way my fault. As if they can kill me, the weaklings with their flimsy guns.
Now now, as strong as I am, strength alone won't feed your stomach so I have to work as a freelancer for anyone who can pay. Unfortunately most are Asshats with more bank than brains. Not that I'm complaining with how much I earn. So now I'm back at my place reviewing what I know about my mystery maiden who manages to slip away every time I approached her.
So her words hold true huh.
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