July: 4 1998
The streets where flooded with people waiving Amaracin flags and cheering, fireworks went off so I had to hide in the shadows. In the crowd one man
My glowing eyes picked up was the man who poisoned Ryder causing him to almost die, the name of the venom was called "The vipers soul" causin the victim to die within 3 hours, his wine was poisons thanks to that, but the black blood is not deadly it just enhances your physical and mental abilitys but hurts a little for me. Ryder and I had a plan to kill that fat ass, I had an MSR w/ a night vision scope, Ryder carried an AMV sniper, each of us where undercover in the distance. I was camping an abandoned 25 story hotel, Ryder was just getting into position, his cover was amazing tux to blend in so he looked likes government agent and to make it convincing, one of his friends posed as a celebrity so Ryder looked like a body guard. "Amazing." I said. We each had long range radios to communicate, for assistance we had Zeak my fellow gangster provide overwatch so whatever comes our way we know when to run.
Ryder pulled out his weapon and attached a silencer with extra thickness so no one will hear our rifles but a slightly loud tap. I had the same silencer, Ryder had a night vision scope with exta zoom if he wanted to take his head off. "Guys this is Ryder, target exiting his viechle, over." I picked up my radio and whispered. "Copy, hold your fire untill overwatch command." Ryder cocked his weapon after loading an extended magazine, his weapon was bolt action so was mine, but he had a side weapon, it was a 44. silenced, I had no side weapon, cuz I don't often need one. "This is overwatch callsign Sky Eye, target sighted, hold fire over. "Copy that." Ryder answerd. I cocked my sniper with a extremely large 17.8 mm armor piercing shells. "Loaded and ready Sky Eye." The man was clear of the croud and was now in an ally, anoherone of Ryders friends will take the courps of him and his body gaurds and throw them into the sewars. "This is Sky eye fire on my mark...Marshall you take out the agents Ryder you take his head off.....5......4......3.....2.....1...weapons free fire." Ryder pulled the trigger knocking the man down to the ground with his skull bleeding, the agents where struck with fear. "Marshall, take'em out." I squeezed the trigger on both men piercing there heads causing them to knock 2 inches away from there position, the croud did exactly what I said they heard nothing but a tap, luckally we had the car thing planned ahead, Misty drove the car to the hideout plus we needed a ride, it was a 1995 ford van perfect for hiding one problem was we needed to tint the windows and strip the plates and replace it with my trucks old one it was 567-SA mishegin state. "Good work boys, Sky Eye Out!" "Ryder how do you feel now that we both got our revenge?" I asked. "I feel amazing!" he answerd. "Shall we celabrate with vodka?" one of his Russian friends asked on the radio. We all answerd "I'm in!"
TO BE CONTINUED.......
Listening to: Three days grace
Eating: Chips (again)
Drinking: Dr.pepper (again)