"Let's go Em, we need to get there now!""Alright Cor!"
I looked down at my phone; a new message popped up. "New targets girls" it showed a bunch of Russian men in suits. " We can kick their asses" I muttered to myself as Em came sprinting down the stairs. We both had smokey eyeshadow, and dark, skin-tight clothes. We exited the house and stood on our front steps. We loaded our guns and put on our masks. I looked over at Em,"ready?"
"Hell yeah." And then we walked into the dark, brisk night.
All the rooms in the Russian mansion were dark execpt for one room at the top floor. Laughing boombed, leaking out onto the street. "Let's go up the back", I said as I surveyed up the building. We went around the back to a fire escape and quietly went up.
~~MacManus~~
We were hidden in the bushes just outside the mansion. I scanned the building trying to figure out how many floors there were. Then something dark caught my eye going up the building. "What the hell?"
"What?" My brother Murphy asked.
"Look", I said pointing up to the figures, "Theyre stealing our hit!"
I started to get up, "C'mon Murphy, get off your arse!" Quicklly we scampered up the staircase inside the house. Easy as pie, no guards or anything at the door. We crept up towards the lit room and barged through the door. We were too late.
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Boondock Saints
RomanceCora is a highly trained assassin for the Swedish Mafia, and just got a new target. This mission leads her to meet two Irish men who will change her life.