Chapter Four: Let the Games Beggin

Chapter Four: Let the Games Beggin

A Chapter by Loki Gress
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This is a work of fiction.

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       It's the day before the prom, I have a date everyone does but Loki and as if on que she approches, the wicked witch of the west, Michell proud and confident, to confedent to cockey she's making her move after all this time but Loki, will he accept it. Well its either dance by yourself or go with the witch, well wise as he always was he accepted. I guess she forgot about the whole chair to the head thing other wise she is just to f****n stuipd to comprehend the big bump on the back of her head! Like come on you were hit in the head with a Mother F*****g Chair like that had to hurt, well any way I guess Loki had no choice so he said yes. I don't know what hapened after the dance but I remeber drinking the punch and tasting whiskey and ruffies, as an assassin I and Loki are immune to narcotics and poison funny story I remember being druged with canterella an Italian poison with no cure, well I just laughed and laughed as the canterella flowed through my vains.

 

       To me I felt nothing and Cassie another assassin like me and a lovely looking one, but she was on the same stuff as me. As assassins on certan missions we are paired with another assassin of our choice, and scince the last mission we went on was to kill a high ranking official in a Chinese work camp we had to get caught and tortured but we endured and I got a BIG bonus for blowing up the camp and resquing on little girl, but everyone else apart from me, the girl and Cassie was killed innocent and guilty the C4 took care of them all. Cassie and me were lovers scince our days in the core. We danced our heart out but the slow dances for us were tricky but Loki and Michell glided along like ice skaters. I can't dance slow but Loki was traned to be a temptator and a good one at that he is what you'd call an infiltrator he could fit in with the best of them. he had the mos stone cold expression me and Cassie knew he was silently asking.

" Please let me kill this B***h"

    We just laughed at him and had a whale of a time.



© 2012 Loki Gress


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Loki Gress
Loki Gress

Edmonton/Calgary, Alberta, Canada



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I am the kind of writer that loves this for the fact that no jugement will be bestoed to me. I Can't do Poetry but I write dark stories ones that show how I am on a phycological level. My stories .. more..

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