The Cipher Pol Strikes Back Oct 6, 2021 11:50:16 GMT -5
Post by Mr. Moon on Oct 6, 2021 11:50:16 GMT -5
As usual in his field of work, once the decided to take few weeks off, everything went south. So, instead of promised two free months he had to go through three missions in quick succession, while traveling across the whole West Blue without a proper stop. And what was even better each job was more and more risky. Honestly if he didn´t know any better he would though his boss is trying to get rid of him. Crazed noble, revolutionaries and now this. Notorious gangster and slaver with so many ties to West Blue´s nobles that she though law doesn´t apply to her. And it probably didn´t until she crossed his boss personally. As usual, the agent wasn´t given much details, but it had to be something big, when his orders were essentially “get rid of her and find someone who takes the blame.”
Easy right? Except he was intelligence officer, not assassin!
But there was nothing like saying no to his boss, especially now, when after the last mission he has his own secret to hide.
With that though, the agent locked small but sturdy box, hiding it under the bed of his cabin. After four days of travel he finally arrived to the Fountain, large floating amusement park where his target was supposed to be.
Box hidden under bed. It was lousy protection, but truth to be told, what was inside was peerless treasure just as terrible curse. One, that Alistair wasn´t able to give up on his own, but wouldn´t really care if someone stole it from him.
“Alright, time to find my scapegoat.”
The agent muttered for himself, as he was leaving his cabin and ultimately the cruiser that carried him all the way, descending on the deck of Fountain. One tall gentleman hidden in crowd of dozens if not hundreds of other people.