his identity."
"Yes sir." Wolf replies. Wolf bows to his master and walks out the door. The kid in the picture only had to be about twenty. "His name is Nocturne." His master's voice still fresh in his head. Wolf heads down the walkway towards his storage room.
" I shouldn't need anything more then a nine millimeter." He says to himself pulling out a berreta and three clips. He was in a huirry to get the job done. He was in a hurry to be changed. He didn't even ask why the job needed to be done, he just walked to the room and started to pack.
"Now that I think of it, why are we targeting him? What has he done, or what does he know?" Wolf questions, " It doesn't matter, I'll be changed in no time." He slaps a clip into the gun and started out of the room. He stops by a clip of silver bullets and looks down at them. "Maybe I should take them.. just in case... Nah, the kid can't be that dangerous."
Wolf walks out of the room hitting the lights as he leaves. Stopping for a second, he lights up his cigarette. Looking up he sees a couple bats screeching, feeding. BAM! BAM..BAM! Smoke comes out of the barrel of his gun syncronized with the smoke from his mouth. Two corpses of bats lie motionless on the ground leaking
thier life fluids. " I hate bats." He grumbles getting into his car.
He turns on the lights, puts in the ...And Justice For All cd, and starts the car. The engine roars as it is started and black smoke comes pouring out into the air. To the beat of Blackened, Wolf puts the car in reverse backs out quickly, then puts it into drive and drives off. "Blackened is the end!....."