Hey.

"Hey" *slides down a crate containing $10,000, a pistol with the initials of a legendary spartan sniper, and a key to a hideout in the mountains* "After the last contract you may want to sit out for a bit and prepare for a new one. *slides envelope detailing the hideout is on a peak in the Himalayas* " Tell me when you're ready."

*puts in bag* Thanks. But I gotta ask, how did you get that sniper?

"New you would ask this..... When I was younger and I was training for the- uh...- army I met a man who was the greatest at snipping. He could pick someone of at miles and miles away. One day we went out on a mission and he was to cover us, and he did but at the end of the mission he was nowhere to be seen. Vanished like the wind. Years later I was sitting on the roof of my apartment building and I saw so something glimmer. I got up to find its was his sniper rifle. I knew because it had his initials. Under I was a note, 'For an old friend". Later that year I had gotten news from an old friend in the forces still that told me my friend was killed after an assassination of people par taking in an online forum. He was the sniper of the flood."

You knew...