Sunday, 15 January 2012

Thy will be done.

My masters have ordered me to stop my pursuit of Harold. Their reasons were vague. Something about not understanding the situation. They gave me another mission instead. A simple observation mission. I'm supposed to keep watch over some random girl they think might make a good nest. It's insulting. That's not the kind of job I'm supposed to do I'm a killer. There's something going on here and they want me away from it.

Conspiracy or not I can't disobey my masters. Looks like your safe for now Harold.

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  1. That's unfortunate. If I happen to meet this Harold, I'll chain him up and bring him to you.

    So anyways, who's this girl?

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    1. You do that.

      Some preppy bitch named Sandy... What kind of name is Sandy?

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  2. Perhaps you were not dear Harry's target. It could be he's a gatherer who had grouped the Runners together with the express intent of blowing THEM up.

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    1. That doesn't fit. Why would he lead an attack on the bar and he obviously intended for me to track him down he was waiting for me at the apartment.

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  3. -laughs- Gatherers are normally a tad bit more subtle that that, Proxie. Just saying.

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