Scioly Assassination 54: The Untouchable

[duckiegirl2]

Ok... I won't be able to play next round. Good luck everyone!

Anyways, bringing the EOTTA is bad. The EOTTA is dead, give it up people! Sure, not the most exciting round, but by far not the worst

fail robo it's EOOTA.

[paleonaps]

I didn't even notice that!

[brobo]

Oh, whoops, I thought we were talking about the Extream Organisation That Taste Amphibins... sorry.

Anyways, since the new game isn't up yet, I most likely won't be able to join. So this is my post to say "Good luck!" to everyone and the assassin. I hope it's a good round!

Ps, I'm the assassinator.

[paleonaps]

Here is an explanation as to why I was found out after killing Z.
As I jammed the knife into his jugular, he threw a flailing punch that hit me in the solar plexus. I went down hard, gasping for air. As it would turn out, I missed my mark. He pulled the knife out, his trachea scathed but otherwise unharmed. We stood there for a while, both frantically trying to catch our breathes. He realized that he had once known me, and asked why I had come to kill him. I merely replied that he gave me no choice. If he got in the way of my killings, it was inevitable.
"I have to finish my job." he said.
He then pulled his pistol from his holster. He fired three shots, which I easily dodged. He was bleeding out, slowly but surely. His aim was weak.
I ran out of the bathroom, with Z in close pursuit. Eta and Trajectory were in the bookstore, watching in horror as Z came out bloody and exhausted.
They had no idea who I was, as I had covered my face with a piece of my clothing.
I ran across the street at the highest speed possible, but I was getting tired. I managed to get into the Starbucks before long. Z came in and attempted to fire shots, but he was out of ammunition. He was sharp enough, though, to realize that he could still overcome me. He dumped a pitcher of flaming hot coffee on my face.
I was enraged and in pain. I took out my dagger, stained with years of murder, and jammed it into Z's stomach. This time I hit my mark, and blood spewed from his aorta, hot over my face. He crumpled against the wall, in a sitting position.
Eta and Trajectory walked in as I cooled my face with milk. The horrified patrons of the Starbucks were still watching as Z's lifeblood poured onto the floor. Eta and Trajectory asked him who it was. Though he could only gurgle at this point, they made out the sound clearly: Paleonaps.....95. He then leaned more against the wall, and took his last breath.
The cops were there within ten minutes. They had me in the back of a van, but had not completely stripped me of my weapons. I had a knife stitched into my leg, and used it wisely to escape and kill my captors. The Untouchable would rise again.
What do you think guys? Gory enough for you?

[brobo]

WAY too long, a little too gory.

[zyzzyva980]

It's fine, but I don't like that I still die.

[brobo]

Also, once a new game is up, the previous one is dead. Especially from two games ago, so yeah.... lets keep this thread dead.

[duckiegirl2]

Oh, whoops, I thought we were talking about the Extream Organisation That Taste Amphibins... sorry.

Srry I know you want this thread dead but I would like to point out that your speeling has failed again. It's Extreme.