Remember Who I Am

FIND OUT WHO I AM - Prologue II

September 4, 2010

1:42 PM

Montevideo, Uruguay

In Montevideo, Uruguay, a winery tour was being held, and workers were being worked to their core on today's cloudy day. In the winery tour, 4 dangerous assailants would be afoot. One of them stood in a crowd.

"Bloomington, you ready?" A woman asked through an earpiece.

"Yes. Who's my target again?" Bloomington asked through the earpiece.

"Eskil Tobias and... Ludvik Tasker. Eskil's Danish, Ludvik usually wears an old, what is it, I think it's one of those anonymous masks for V for Vendetta."

"Where are they?"

"I don't know."

"Clara..."

"Anyway, goodbye."

"No!"

Clara hung up on him.

"Fuck me, what a wanker."

Bloomington cleared his throat before walking through a large crowd. The entrance was about 40 feet away from him, he had to squeeze through many people to eventually reach it. He wasn't heavily distinguished from the crowd. Most wore jackets while some wore shirts and he only spotted a few with suits. He did spot one with a few words that read Bodega Recorrido de Montevideo. He eventually made it into the entrance.

"¿Hola, nombre?" A guard that was near the entrance said, holding a clipboard.

"Oh, uh, no habla... espan--espanol."

"Oh, sir, sorry. ¿Ingles? Have name?"

"Name is... what is that?" Bloomington asked.

Bloomington pointed at something he found odd. Firstly, the wine boiling vats were out in the open. But mainly, he was just trying to trick the guard.

"Oh, the cubas--vats, vats--we boil wine out so we show that all wine is--" The man explained and kept explaining, as Bloomington pulled out his handgun and his silencer, screwing the silencer on.

"Ah, ah..." Bloomington said.

Bloomington spotted 2 cameras, he swiftly shot both of them, which made a noise. The Spanish guard turned around.

"Oy--"

Bloomington grabbed his face and put his gun around his neck, twisting his head, subduing him. Some of the crowd heard something but assumed it was a part of the crowd. Bloomington walked into the building, going toward the loud sound of wine vats boiling. He heard his earpiece starting to buzz.

"Hey, I just saw Ludvik." Clara said.

"Where?" Bloomington asked.

"Near the vineyard."

* * *

Ludvik Tasker, wearing an incognito mask, saw a woman pointing and holding her ear while talking while inside of a car. If she was trying to be discreet, she was doing a piss poor job at it. The woman looked to be Japanese and looked like she was around 30-40 years old. Ludvik, feeling threatened, pulled out his gun, which hadn't had a silencer on it, and pointed it at the woman. She looked threatened as her eyes widened.

Ludvik pulled the trigger, which triggered a loud gunshot. It nearly hit her head and something fell off of her ear, possibly the ear piece. Ludvik started to walk very briskly up a hill as people started to scream. The entire vineyard and the crowd near the entrance started to scream mainly, but people on a balcony overlooking the vineyard who were tangoing at first also started to panic. The woman was laying down in her seat, out of breath.