The airport is no stranger to me
And for this mission I'm going up into the sky at 5280 feet.
There's a special plane carrying a package called the football
Which can destroy everything including us all.
It's properly secured and held safe,
Its just about the size of a medium sized suite case.
So how I'm going to get into the plane? That's easy.
Like I said before, the airport is no stranger to me.
I got my pair if silver guns ready and a blue print on how to get in.
I got a knife and a parachute just incase I have to dive out of the plane.
I already got my suit and it's just as the staff crew, the same.
The person behind this is going to destroy another country
And I can't allow this to happen so I respond immediately.
This contract is big and to be honest I don't mind whether or not I'm paid.
I don't mind risking my life for the world which I'll save.
I organise myself by 8
But The plane is leaving 10
So I disguise myself and blend in with the crew men.
They don't know me and niether do I know them.
When no one was looking, I went for a plane check, I pretend.
I was successfully in and I hid my parachute under the same plane the night before, I forgot to mention.
I hid myself in the storage compartment And by the next half hour we were ready for take off.
When they asked what's my name I told them Christophe.
This plane was huge but it weren't for passengers.
All it had were a few containers of cocaine, guns and some criminals.
My objective was obviously not in this area
And were I was, I was the only man.
I walked around and took down three guards that had no identity but were armed heavily.
They had tattoos of the same type and in the same area,
They were members of a gang and it was on their right shoulder.
On observing this I was disrupted but a gun fire.
It missed and I quickly rolled behind an iron container to take cover.
I averaged, I pointed my gun and fired, killing him with one shot. He dropped to the floor and in the distance I heard a man shouting and running followed by several more.
I activated a 'killer smoke' bomb and by the next 3 minutes 5 men were dead on the floor. I had a small gas mouth piece which I wore.
By this time we were at our height in the sky and it was pitch black. There was nothing which could have been seen except the lights from the buildings and cities.
I held up my gun closer to me,
I made sure my sight was clear then I proceeded up the plane's iron stair.
While I quickly approached to the v.i.p area, I was stopped by a door. I placed my head against the wall next to it and I observed silently. Even though the plane was in a state of movement, I was not disrupted from it being noisy. I could have heard two men accompanied by the leader loading their guns behind that very same door.
I kicked it open and front rolled on the floor.
Shots were fired and my first shot hit one of them on his feet which created a distraction bringing him to his knees.
I throwed my gun at the second one and shot the other. My gun hit him on his nose and as I approached, we were facing one another.
I realised he was holding the black suite case.
"f**k you hitman," he said to me while wipping the blood off his face. He pointed his gun at me and when he fired I dodged by ducking to the side. I spinned around and took my knife out, cutting him across his wipe pipe, a neck slice. He was down bleeding. I looked at him and picked up my gun showing not a single feeling. I took up the suite case and headed into the cockpit throwing out the two pilots with parachutes because they were innocents. I took over the plane and by the next hour the GPS picked up on a country.
I lowered the plan down at an angle in a way it'll crash somewhat safely.
While it came closer to it, I increased the speed.
I threw myself back while the plane crashed into the trees and alone the beach.
Soon it was brought to a stop and I recovered myself. The plane's inside was now in a mess.
I took some of the fuel and throwed it around as well on the deceased.
I lit it aflames making it all look like an accident.
I evaded hoping that no one would know of my existence.
I walked along the beach hearing explosions of the plane after passing some distance.
I found a small fishing boat which I used to sail for the next three hours alone the coast.
By the time I knew it, it was morning, And the rain came down in a heavy shower. By 3:30 the sun was already rising.
However, I managed to take refuge in an abandoned beach house here in Colombia.
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Hitman
Poetry"I'm one of many. I clean the world because it's nasty. There's criminals out here that needs to leave. I wasn't designed to raise a family, I was designed to kill. I was designed for criminals and my gun barrels I fill. I am one of many and some ca...
