Another Kill another dollar.

[snow]

Its was 12:03AM, and Snow's contact was late. He had waited in this dump of an ally for only 4 minutes, but still 3 minutes more then he should have.

Around 12:05AM, a short bald man came running into the ally way after the distinct sound of a taxi door slamming.

"Where the hell were you Larry." Snow said.
"I'm sorry sir, but we were attacked on the way here." said Larry.
"Right, I don't really care. Wheres the info on my next target." ~ S
"Right here, and you might enjoy this one." ~ L

Larry handed Snow the folder, it had a coffee stain on it and smelled like the cheap cologne of the pigs down in the precinct.

As Snow read the file a grin crossed his whiskers.

"Really Larry you shouldn't have" ~ S
...

[Malkov]

Military helicopters passed overhead, heading deeper into the city to assist in rescue and eradication efforts. They were from the off shore US aircraft carrier, packed full of Marines. The same marines that soon met their end at the hands of a certain naga and abomination.

[snow]

Snow watched, hidden in the shadows of the alley way, as they passed over head. "Better get a move on, and drink to." He said.

As Snow made his way to the demon only bar in the sewers known only as The Bar, he thought about his next target.

Thinking... This isn't easy, this is the third demon target this week, people are going to think I'm taking sides.

Snow walks in to the sweet smell of fermented honey, and of course, whiskey. Sits down at the bar and orders.

"Sea Breeze, stirred, hold the umbrella, and don't skimp on the vodka. Oh and if the glass isn't clean... Lets just hope it is."

[Malkov]

If one had good hearing, they could hear the gunfire and screams that probably echoed through the sewers. There were flashes of light in the distance as the military resorted to bombing and artillery strikes.