You were a simple man/woman working in your job station.Your boss,he walked up."You,you aren't making me enough money!" You know whats coming next,so you beg."Beg for your ****ing job,your fired" You were set in rage...a deep rage.You wanted to kill ANY one in your path.You look in the closet of your house,"dads old hunting rifle!" First man down will be your boss.
In this game is small amounts of cussing But large amounts of violence and gore.
Name: Age: Gender: Old job: Rep:0 Honor: -------------------------------------- Current relation:single (they will help you assassinate) Allies:none Enemies:your old boss
Name: Riley "Ghost" Age: 25 Gender: Male Old Job: S.A.T. (Specialized Assassination Team) New Job: Reputation: 3- Honor: 4- Current Weapon: Old Hunting Rifle Inventory (bag): 350 Dollars Inventory (Closet): Clothing -------------------------------------- Current Relation: Allies: Enemies: Old Boss
blah blah squad.
Name: Arctavia Age: 23 Gender: Male Old job: Secret Agent Rep: 0 Honor: 0 Current Weapon: Hunting Rifle Invetory (Book bag): Hunting Rifle Inventory (Closet): Clothes -------------------------------------- Current Relation: Gwen, girlfriend and Double Agent Secret Agent (You heard me) Allies: N/A Enimies: Old Boss
Name: Riley "Ghost" Age: 25 Gender: Male Old Job: S.A.T. (Specialized Assassination Team) New Job: Reputation: 3- Honor: 4- Current Weapon: Old Hunting Rifle Inventory (bag): 350 Dollars Inventory (Closet): Clothing -------------------------------------- Current Relation: Allies: Enemies: Old Boss
(LOL)
I look at S.A.S. and look at the members at the table. I come up to them say "Good day gentlemen." I write on a piece of paper. Is this where I can join the Specialized Assassination Squad
Flag Name: Riley "Ghost" Age: 25 Gender: Male Old Job: S.A.T. (Specialized Assassination Team) New Job: Reputation: 3- Honor: 4- Current Weapon: Old Hunting Rifle Inventory (bag): 350 Dollars Inventory (Closet): Clothing -------------------------------------- Current Relation: Allies: Enemies: Old Boss
Name: Arctavia Age: 23 Gender: Male Old job: Secret Agent Rep: 0 Honor: 0 Current Weapon: Hunting Rifle Invetory (Book bag): Hunting Rifle Inventory (Closet): Clothes -------------------------------------- Current Relation: Gwen, girlfriend and Double Agent Secret Agent (You heard me) Allies: N/A Enimies: Old Boss
"All right, then, seeya later Boss-Man." I shoot him twice in the braing, then he dies, then I shoot him four more times because I hated him so much. Then I shoot him twice more. "Two bonus because I like ya so much." Then I dump the body in the dumpster, and stroll away, whistling 'I'm Walkin' On Sunshine'.
Name: Riley "Ghost" Age: 25 Gender: Male Old Job: S.A.T. (Specialized Assassination Team) New Job: Reputation: 3- Honor: 4- Current Weapon: Old Hunting Rifle Inventory (bag): 350 Dollars Inventory (Closet): Clothing -------------------------------------- Current Relation: Allies: Enemies: Old Boss
I write on another piece of paper. Thank you, I shall not disappoint you. Do you guys have an HQ or a place for your discussion on special missions?
Name: Riley "Ghost" Age: 25 Gender: Male Old Job: S.A.T. (Specialized Assassination Team) New Job: Reputation: 3- Honor: 4- Current Weapon: Old Hunting Rifle Inventory (bag): 350 Dollars Inventory (Closet): Clothing -------------------------------------- Current Relation: Allies: Enemies: Old Boss
He nods again,and leads you to a big room,a confrence table,and a snack/bar place
Name: Arctavia Age: 23 Gender: Male Old job: Secret Agent Rep: 0 Honor: 0 Current Weapon: Hunting Rifle Invetory (Book bag): Hunting Rifle Inventory (Closet): Clothes -------------------------------------- Current Relation: Gwen, girlfriend and Double Agent Secret Agent (You heard me) Allies: N/A Enimies: N/A
No one will notice. And if they do, I was at a bar. I could say there was a bar fight, or it was Ketchup. Plus I'm taking a Subway back home, and my back will by on a seat. No one will see it. I"ll change it when I get home.
Name:Taylor Age:17 Gender:female Old job: Police force Rep:0 Honor: -------------------------------------- Current relation:single (they will help you assassinate) Allies:none Enemies:your old boss
Just cuz I'm fired doesn't mean I can't be the new "clean-up" guy!(a person who kills people requested by others to get money)
Name:Taylor Age:17 Gender:female Old job: Police force Rep:0 Honor: -------------------------------------- Current relation:single (they will help you assassinate) Allies:none Enemies:your old boss
Name:Taylor Age:17 Gender:female Old job: Police force Rep:0 Honor: -------------------------------------- Current relation:single (they will help you assassinate) Allies:none Enemies:your old boss
Name:Taylor Age:17 Gender:female Old job: Police force Rep:0 Honor: -------------------------------------- Current relation:single (they will help you assassinate) Allies:none Enemies:your old boss
Dear clean-up, I need you to Clean up a problem.The manager to the bar is hitting on my wife.Now she is having an afair with him. Take out the Basturd and ill give you a AK-74 and 3000 dollors
Flag Name:Taylor Age:17 Gender:female Old job: Police force Rep:0 Honor: -------------------------------------- Current relation:single (they will help you assassinate) Allies:none Enemies:your old boss
Shouldn't my hunting rifle be in my inventory first of all?
I hide behind the bar in some bushes waiting to snipe the manager.
Name:Taylor Age:17 Gender:female Old job: Police force Rep:0 Honor: Current Weapon: Hunting Rifle Invetory (Book bag): Hunting Rifle Inventory (Closet): Clothes -------------------------------------- Current relation:single (they will help you assassinate) Allies:none Enemies:your old boss
you see him...Hitting on the wife. he puts his hand on her's what now?