In an apartment building while it is pasted midnight, there are a lot of dead bodies blood on the floor and blood spread everywhere. The dead bodies were another low leveled gang group and they're Thai. Cutting up a body using his ancient dagger is Nathaniel Walsh. He's hired by Balalaika to take out these Thai gangsters. The body, that Nathaniel is cutting up is most likely the gang leader. After Nathaniel stuff the severed head and the heart of the gang leader in the bag, he starts walks out of the building while carrying the bag. He then got to his car. He opened the trunk up and threw the bag in. After that, he closed the trunk, got into his car and drove off. He then stops next to a phone booth, he got out of the car and used the phone to call someone and someone on the other side answered which is Boris from Hotel Moscow.
"Hello?"
"Please tell Miss Balalaika that the job is done." Said Nathaniel.
"I will inform this to her then."
"Thank you and good night."
At Hotel Moscow's building, Boris and Balalaika are in the office about to call it a day until they get a call from Nathaniel which ended when Boris hangs up the phone. Boris turns to Balalaika who is sitting at her desk.
"Это был Уолш, капитан. Он выполнил свою задачу. (That was Walsh, Kaptain. He completed his task.)"
Balalaika was very pleased that Nathaniel has completed his mission for her
"Я начинаю ему нравиться. (I'm starting to like him.)" Said Balalaika in Russian. "Я думаю, что пришло время для его посвящения. (I think it's about time for a initiation for him.)"
"Любопытно. Несмотря на то, что у него есть русская кровь, он не служил под Красной Армией, которую мы всегда завербовали, чтобы быть частью наших собственных военных. Но почему он? (Curious. Even though he has Russian blood, he hasn't served under the Red Army which we always recruited to be part of our own military. But why him?)"
"Я что-то вижу в нем ... это то, что я не могу объяснить, но я считаю, что он был бы очень полезен ... и очень заслуживал бы доверия в нашей армии. (I see something in him...it's something that I can't explain but I believe he would be very useful...and very trustworthy to be part of our army.)"
On the next day in Roanapur where it is now morning and the sun has already raised, Eda is in a Harley Davidson driving through the streets of Roanapur. She was still wearing her nun uniform and was very calm while driving in her bike. She then stopped next to an abandoned apartment building. She parked the bike and walked into the building to the top floor. Eda then finally entered an apartment room, but as she walked into the living room, she heard noise, and she heard a chuckle.
"I never thought you would actually wear that in disguise, but of course Langley thought this would be better for you as a priest/weapons dealer as well."
A Caucasian American man whose is in his 30's and 5'10, has short black hair with a 5 o'clock shadow beard and wearing white suit, pants and sunglasses. Eda sighed and turned around to the man in suit who is against the wall next to the door and started greeting him.
"Hey, Willis…long time no see."
"So, Langley send you this little shithole that can called 'home'?" Willis said as he take a seat while Eda sit on the other side of the table.
Eda gave Willis an odd look, and ask him
"Would you like tea?"
"I don't drink tea anymore."
"Oh well, what do you drink then?"
The man in white suit gave Eda his smile look,
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Black Lagoon: Life of a Rogue
FanfictionA rogue Central Intelligence agent now joins a mercenary for hire service group that works whoever and even work for a Russian Mafia, a Triad, cartel and even work for governments in a city called Roanapur and will face many dangerous situations and...
