Chapter 3: The Devil's Invite & Chapter 4: Ready

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                                                               ~Chapter 3:  The Devil's Invite~

"I know you." I barely tolerated my first words.

"The demon of Savior City, in the flesh my man." he responded.

It was Reaper, he was the leader of the assassin clan,  Smoke, he had his gear out in broad daylight.His grappling hook, lay strapped to his back, the hood of his jacket was draped over his mask. A cop car patroled past. He simply stepped into the shade and you could barely see him. "Woah! You can do that too?" I asked, trying to hold back my amazement

. "Yeah, Master Jjing taught me, anyway, I've seen you, and I know who you are." he paused "Your the rookie assasin, Hilarious aren't you?" I nodded. "Alright, I finally found you! I love the way you like to toy with the cops, and you do it so well!"

"Thanks." "He continued, "We wanted to invite you to the Smoke." My heart skipped a beat when he said that, I've only been doing this for a year and I'm already invited to a proffesional clan! I was so proud of myself.

"Sure." I said trying to sound mature now.

"Alright, well let's get started. Get your assassin gear and me meet me right here Saturday,12 PM, theres going to be a clan meeting then."I nodded and climbed ontop of my house and entered through the attic.

                                                              ~Chapter 4: Ready~

11:30, I should probably get ready, I thought as I walked over to get my assasin gear. I got my                  midnight black leather hooded trench coat, with slightly faded purple lining, gray jeans, and my mask, oh how I loved that mask, the smiling shark teeth, the purple and blue eyes it was amazing.

Next I pulled out my flamethrower from a large crate labeled: No Peeking. My family may be a bit annoying but they respected my privacy. Right below the flamethrower was my sword and my Emei Piercers. I'm fully equipped and ready to go. I planted my lead foot on the windowsill and open it, I then latched onto the roof. I always wanted to try this, I thought as I leaped off. A true assassin knows how to execute high jumps like that. 11:45, Time to be on my way.

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