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When The Jade Snake strikes

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Post by Lamenting_Quill Sat Jun 11, 2011 9:11 pm

This is a possible fun love story between the bad ass female leader of an assassin ring known as The Jade Snake and a no nonsense agent with the skills to back up his infamous reputation as the very best of the best available.
For months he's been hot on their trail after they successfully assassinated a senator with a more than a little filthy closet, but The Jade Snake always seems to slither out of his grasp with the sexy and mysterious leader always three steps ahead of him; Not to mention intentionally mocking him with things purposely left behind at crime scenes.
Will he be able to get his hands on the head of this lethal snake? Or not?

I included a little intro sample as a bit of a teaser. Let me know if any of you want to step into the shoes of the Agent.

Darkness and silence were the only thing that filled the unknown room as Senator Jakes McKoy was dragged in by his elbows and dropped unceremoniously in the center. He tried to move, but a flat boot pressed onto his face, halting any movement.
Graceful and precise footsteps, most likely high heeled boots from the sound of it, came striding confidently to where his cheek lay against the cold marble floor. Funny how you knew what a floor was made from in pitch darkness when your face was squashed against it.
“Please, who are you people? Don't hurt me, I will give you anything you want! I can give money, lots of money!” McKoy whimpered, his body shaking and all of his deeds swimming through his puny mind; was this God punishing him?
“No one wants YOUR money” a low and sexy female voice spoke, the one wearing the heels that made the click clack sounds on the floor “Only a bullet hole through your worthless head”

He heard soft chuckles in the room all around him, he was completely surrounded in here; there was no chance of escaping.
“I do not understand! Why are you doing this?” McKoy screamed, tears streaking down his slightly plump cheeks “Why?!”
The woman must have nodded or something to the person whose foot was on his face because the foot was suddenly absent and replaced by a smooth and lovely hand with a grip that was sheer deadliness/
She knelt down and brought his face close to her own, her could slightly make out in the darkness long wavy hair and a pretty face, though the expression was cold and filled with disgust “You want to know why you are here, McKoy? Because my client knows what you've done and even was gracious enough to show us proof. Raping little chinese girls and buying Opium from the blackmarket. Tsk, tsk Mr. McKoy; tsk, tsk. Your trips to China were certainly not just for political reasons”
“Lies!” McKoy denied, shaking with shame and humiliation “Who told you this? Who?!”

“It doesn't matter” She said, releasing his face and standing back up to her full height; which he couldn't see “You'll be a little too dead soon to worry about it”
“Please no” McKoy whimpered softly.
“Sorry, but you scum like you have no right to plead for mercy or anything of the sort” She said, a cold satisfaction in her words “It's God you have to answer to now”
McKoy barely had even a second to open his mouth to beg for mercy before three clear shots echoed through the dark room and Jakes McKoy was no more now than a corpse on the floor with three bullet holes to the head.
“Call the client” The woman said, turning a near by shadow shrouded figure “The job is done”
“You got it, Marina” he replied before turning to take his cell phone to another room.
She gave a chilly smile to the still corpse on the floor “Have fun in hell, Senator McKoy”
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