Cookies
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Cookies to Kill is a company of hitwomen that creates and deliver dupes of popular cookie brands with added poison to kill targets. Most or all of the employees were kidnapped as young children from orphanages.
Jobs:
Deliverers are little girls ages 7-11 and act as neighbors giving them a gift
Field Operatives (ages 12+) keep watch as deliverers deliver and take over if anything goes wrong. (usually by sneaking into the house and just forcibly ending the target's life.)
Examples of how a mission can go wrong:
Target declines cookies
Cookie poison expires while inside targets house (takes 24 hours upon creation)
Cookie poison fails (probably due to an overactive immune system)
Mixers can be any age and are reserved for girls who fail the screening that determines if they would be able to end a life.
Collectors (ages 16+) collect bodies after the mission and clean up messes/collect the cookies.
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With a single joking order, one Cookie goes on a killing spree of the entire St. Pastry Order. Pastry Cookie is caught in the crossfire at a bad time. Will she make it out?
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