Mastermind By Percyous James' POV James. That was my name, I think. I don't remember anymore, all I remember is hunger. I hadn't eaten in what felt like deckades, I knew where I could get get my food and I had been waiting for a few days for the perfect oppurtinity. I always scoped out my target before stealing and I had been scoping them out for about three week. I hadn't eaten in about almost four days. I felt as if my soul were about to leave my body when the owner of the house walked out with his keys on his way to get chinese food as always. I had about two hours.
James' POV I waited five minutes to make sure he was gone before I turned and walked away. After I got about twenty feet away before I turned and ran at the wall. I jumped of the small hill over the pit that fell down about fifty feet and grabbed onto the windowsill and hung fifty feet from death. I slowly but surely pulled myself up to the window long enough to let one hand go free then I stuck it into the small crack that was alway kept open. I opened the window and pulled myself into the room. It was go time.
James' POV I looked around the house and noted that I was in a bedroom, I was already planing to come back. I wanted to make it look like he had simply misplaced the money and items I would steal and my gloves would help make that possible. My first priority was food, but as I suspected his fridge and pantry were both empty so I wasted no time in grabbing simple things that could have been misplaced. I started in the bedroom and came up with two fifty dollar bills and about a dollar's change. I kept looking and found an iPhone. I slid the screen and found yhat that fool hadn't put a password on it, I could sell that, then agian I would keep it. I finished and looked through the bathroom, family room, tv room, kitchen, and other rooms I couldn't figure out the purpase to. I ended up with a camera, money, the phone, baseball cards, knives, a breifcase and a glock pistol with extra ammo and a carrying case. I was keeping it all. I was about to head back through the back door when I heard the door downstairs open and the resident step inside.
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James' POV I had to act fast, If I was found then all the stuff I left behind would be gaurded, a put everything in the sack I had brought and rushed to the bedroom.Next I quickly slung the sack over my shoulder, tied it to my arm and climbed out the window. I then closed the window back to the exact crack it had been when I got there and began my slow descent down the side of the house. I walked towards the alley I had adopted as mine with my sack slung over my shoulder and a knife strapped to my belt. I turned the corner, sat down and began shifting through my loot. Suddenly I heard the sound of feet agianst pavement and looked up to see five thin teens around my age staring down the barrel of the block I pointed at them. "How'd you get those?" They asked curiosly, "Stole it." "Can we join you?" the one that I presumed to g Be their leader asked. "Sure, you're the leader of those guys?" I asked motioning towards the other four, "Yes, my name is John." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Which do you like better as a Gang name? Black Dragons, White Dragons, or Scorpians?
James' POV "He's back! You only have a few seconds!" I heard john's voice hrough the walkie talkies we had purchased "Roger that, everyone grab what you have and get out." I replied as I grabbed my loot and got out through the window, another job well done. I ran back to the shabby broken down building that served as our hideout. I squeezed through the loose window board and came into the inside room with it's peeling black paint and creaky wooden floorboards. The only good thing about it was it filled with cash. I I waited for the rest to arrive and when they did I looked through their sacks, it had been a good haul. We all had money, lamps, clothes, canned food, and silverwhere. After checking the contents I put everything except the money in a bag and handed it to the first to get here, "Take it to Bob." I told him and he immediatly ran towards the pawn shop run by Bob. Bob asked no questions and paid a good price so we stayed with him, of course he cheated us by a few bucks but he has to make a living so I let it slide. He knew that I knew he cheated us and allowed him to but he never went too outragous, I liked him, later i'd have to recruit him if John accepts my plan. "John! Come here!" I yelled as my unofficial second in command stepped over and sat across from me and lowered his voice, "What is it boss?" He asked with a curiosity in his whisper, i decided to play with him a bit and held up a small metal figure. "What's that?" "Our new namesake, it's a scorpian, and we are now called, the scorpions." I said with a smile as his eyes grew wide then returned to normal along with a grin of his own......
Johns' POV Boss James was on a buisness trip on the other side of the city with bob on a recruiting and training thing. I was incharge until he got back on this side and I was currently about to take out one of our competiters, boss would be proud. As my two gaurds and I walked into the "Gentlman's" club the sound of my target flirting with the crowd of giggling girls surrounding him wearing nothing but their underclothes hit me hard. That dumb***. I walked infront of him and stoped, It took less than five seconds for him to turn his tatood face. The leader of The White Dragons. "What do you want kid?" The man with the Chinese white dragon tatood over his face and down his chest asked me taking a break from smooching the girl next to him. "You are an enemy of the Scorpians, and the black dragons. We decided to kill you and split your territory, you were finished the moment you stepped into and set up a buisness in The City Of The Scorpians." I said to him as one of the girls leaning agianst him got up, walked over and kissed me. I kissed her back and greeted the blond beuty. "Hey babe," "Hey" She replied moveing to stand behind me. "Why you little....." the white dragon muttered as he stood and reached for his belt. "What the????" He yelled when what he was looking for wasn't there, as he looked up the girl next to me slapped a gun inside it's holster onto my chest. "Thanks babe," I told her, as I slid the eagle out of it's holster and taking out the holster and then the bullets out of the gun. "A full ammo cartridge, good thinking." I said holding the cartridge back to the gaurd on my left. He took the cartridge and replaced it with one empty except for one scorpian bullet. A bullet dipped in a scorpian's poisen and blood. Our calling card for targets. I loaded the gun, aimed, and fired the bullet into his forehead.
Striker's POV "This is striker, strike team check in." I spoke into the small microphone attached to my cheek and down to my mouth, my listening ear as I stared through the scope on my sniper rifle. "Yo this is bullseye checking in!" "Deadshot checking in!" "Pro-jo checking in!" "Shadow." "Psycho checkin in," "Destraction team, check in" I said after the voices quieted down. "Lion, Panther and Couger checking in!" "Infiltration team, check in"I said after the lists were rattled off. "Small Fry checking in." "Prepare to begin phase one." I replied to the microphone while making the final adjustments. "Begin Phase one." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Should These newcomers be-White Dragons, Black Dragons, Scorpians, or government? I want my readers to decide which idea they like best, tell me what you think! I want your honest opinions, critisizm and comments! I will also be alerting you of updates if you ask me to. If you want to be walled when I update a story of mine contact and tell me. Thank you for your support! I also have a certain thing planned for those who ask.... What is it? I know, you better find out.... *rubs hands together* I am the mastermind! Mwahahahaha
Shadow's POV I held my sniper rifle to my eye and scanned the crowd for our targets, we knew how many but not what they looked like or were, that's where the cats came in. "Begin Phase One." I heard striker say over the radio. I felt a smile playing across my face as I watched the three cats step into view of the building (and whichever five people were gaurding it) aim thier m16's at the sky, and fire off rounds. Pro-Jo's POV I watched as the entire crowd dove to the ground with screams, except for six of them, five pulled out Uzis and began firing at the cats. Bingo. Deadshot's POV Those idiots had taken the bait, I took this last moment to make sure my measurements were correct and I chose the one closest to me. "Strike team...." I heard striker say over the radio. "Strike!" He exclaimed and I heard one shot. No, five other shots happening at the same time. Striker's POV "Strike!" I exclaimed and fired off a round. I looked through my scope and saw five of the six were laying dead in the street and the other was next to the door of the targeted building. Good, none of us six had missed. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Guess where the sixth shot went and who that sixth person is, hehehe....
Small Fry's POV I checked my ammo and my gun, my pistol was loaded, cleaned and put together perfectly. The silencer was on correctly and I was waiting for strike team. "Strike!" I heard striker say through the comm channel. I then heard six shots, I then looked down at the lock lying broken on the ground. "Thanks striker." I muttered as i kicked in the door and fired five shots into the all white room decorated with the feint outline of dragons. The five white dragons fell to the ground, dead. I heard rapid machinegun firing coming from upstairs. Good, they were attacking strike team. Everything was going according to plan. I lightly and quietly stepped up the whites wooden stairs with my pistol raised. I came into the room and saw ten men in the room, five at the five windows firing machine guns, the rest helping the others by handing them ammo so they could reload in a second and keep firing. No one was covering the door. Easy. I took out the ones helping the gunners first, then the ones attacking strike team, however my gun ran out with two enemys left. I rolled to the side as bullets ripped into the wall behind where I had been. I slid sideways and pulled out a glock withought it's silencer. I shot two bullets and watched as the final two fell backwards out of their windows. I stood and checked to make sure I wasn't hit. Good job for a rookie on his first mission i guess. I was about to leave the all white room when I felt something. Someone was watching me through a scope. SNIPER! I dove to the ground as a single bullet ripped through the air and passed my head, I could feel the air as it passed centimeters from my head. The others couldn't help. I was on my own.
Small Frys POV We hadn't planned for a sniper. but luckily I knew what to do. I inched along the painted wooden floor and picked up the bullet, the shooter was is using a one shot sniper rifle. Perfect. I stood up then jumped to my left as a bullet whipped past me. I had him zeroed. He was about three hundred yards away, perfect. I brought up my glock, adjusted for wind and distance. Then fired a single bullet into his heart. "That's why they call me small fry." I muttered under my breath as he fell back out of sight. I then grabbed a blinding white bag and made my way outside to the town square. The others were waiting for me.