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Post by Noah on Jan 1, 2009 18:45:54 GMT -5
Someone had jumped off the roof of the hospital onto one of the buildings next door. Kehllz lined up his sites on the person's head. Clothed in black, he was silouheted against the burning hospital, an easy shot. For some reason, Kehllz couldn't get the image of Satan out of his head. Kehllz placed his crosshairs over the targets head. A perfect fit. The man was speaking into a radio, calling for help probably. His own radio was in his pack, shut off so that he wouldn't be disturbed by the useless jabber of his fellow PKers. They never had anything good to say. If Ae needed him, he had his cell phone. The time had come for the shot. Safety off, slow down heart, cease breathing, wait for the lull between heart beats, and squeeze... A shot rung out trough the cold, night air, heralding the coming of a new year. It was lost in the screams of the innocent below.
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