Ho{P}e Is Not Lost

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    " Suck my dick... " there was a brief silence before he started to laugh " No. I'm just playing you. Just don't get in my way. And we're good. "


    Cecilia giggled a bit before speaking.
    "Of course I won't get in your way.",she said.
    "But know that if you ever do that again
    I'll slit your fucking throat.",she said
    with a sweet smile and a sweet voice.

    He rolled his eyes " Whatever. Now tomorrow. Find me in hightown. " he said picking up the human walking away.

    The next day...


    Phantom was sitting in higbtown at a cafe talking to someone. They sat at a table looking at a map. The client was pointing out entrances and exits.

    Phantom quieted her " Shhh. "


    " Who is this? " The client asked a bit suspicious.


    " She is my partner for the time being. " Phantom " Don't worry you can't trust me. For now. " he said.


    " Mm. Alright. Anyways. Here and here. " he said pointing at two factories " Now. We're finished. " he got up and slunk into the shadows.


    PhaPhantom sighed looking at her " About time. " he got up.


    "Sorry about being late. A friend of
    mine held me up for a bit...",Cecilia said,referring
    to the fact that Tabitha disapproved of her
    doing this.

    " Well. F*** them. Anyways we have a objective. Follow. " he started to walk into a crowd of people who were yelling. A man stood on a soap box preaching to them.


    Cecilia followed him.
    "Would you like to tell me our objective?"


    OOC:
    *Flicks wrist.* Oh,you know
    that's like a common occurrence in the ghetto.
    Pfft,it happens like every other day.
    There are always motherfuckers standing on
    soap boxes preaching to a crowd
    of random-ass bitches.
    Lol. XD

    Lol.


    " See that man preaching. He's our objective. Apparently he's lying to these people. But that's none of pur concern. Our mission is to either kill him or ruin his reputation. "

    " No. He's a political figure. We kill him we draw suspicion to innocent people. I don't normally do political quests but this client offered a lot. We'll just find where he lives and we'll destroy his political reputation. "

    " Look at him. What do you notice. " he asked.


    The man looked wealthy. He wore a ring made of ruby. The clothes he wore are fancy.

    " Tactfully put. " he said sarcastically " But yes. "