I ran across the rafter of the warehouse and leapt on to the top of a silo below. My name is, classified but everyone just calls me Hunter. I am the guy the government calls when they need someone captured and fast. I am the best and thats why they pick me. I spot the mark, a crime lord, Marcus Abaloss. He runs a black market weapons emporium, and "they" need his empire crumbling, now. My armory gloves teleport in a pulse rifle and a net launcher. The armory gloves teleport weapons in from my hidden stash and when i am done with them send them back. I set the pulse rifle to safety and fired off 3 shots. His bodyguards went down one at a time. He started running for the exit, too late though. I fired the net launcher and he went down like a sack of rocks. I hit a button on my wrist gauntlet and the agents filed in and grabbed him. "I will get you, you will die by my weapons!" Yelled Marcus as he was carried off into the van. "Nice Hunter, here's your money and we'll call you when wee need you." He handed me 15,000 in cash and saluted and walked off. |