Link was bleeding out again. Slowly losing consciousness on the wood church floor.
The room around him was dark but Link could still see it's beautiful features. The marble pillars that lined the long hall from the entrance, the glossed alter and, of course, the famous cross of Emraline. The pride of the Emraline town.
That's what really pissed Link off.
The church for a long time had been a custom to gory gang fights, drug deals and other illegal endeavours.
Right then, however, Link was after a gang of serial killers who were probably laughing there butts off, thinking they had just killed the Great Link Barren with one puny bullet.
The truth of the matter, was that one puny bullet and the loss of a little blood (or even a lot of blood) couldn't stop the "Great Link Barren".
It was time to stop messing around. Link was just trying to have so more fun before it was time to close the case. He never gets to have any fun so he likes to scare the crap out of his targets by "coming back to life".
Link stood up and did the usual. He examined every inch of the church and thought up as many possible outcomes he could, which were a lot. Then, he made his way towards the room his target was in and stopped outside the door.
Four men in the room, all armed. Link only had his daggers. He didn't know the precise size of the room but he knew it was about two meters by three meters. With all the facts put together, Link gave himself:
"One minute and thirty-nine seconds,"he whispered to himself with a malicious, one could say bloodthirsty, grin,"One minute and thirty-nine seconds to kick everyone's ass. Easy as pie."
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Mortal Exit
Mystery / Thriller"What do you do when 147 people, including yourself, see a tortured body nailed to a cross and you have absolutely no leads?" Link snarled,"Simple. You torture 146 for answers." Link Barren is a mentally unstable detective who hates the fact that he...
