| Player Info | |
|---|---|
| Alias: | 'Dispatcher' |
| Status: | Dead |
| Points: | 1 |
| Last point on: | 2006 March 27—04:30 PM |
'Dispatcher' killed 'Fiver'
I invited this assassin to a place on Green Street. As we were walking out of Everitt, this person was repeatedly asking who I had to kill. I said “I’ll tell you when we get out of the building, someone might hear”. The moment we walked out of the building it was raining and I held the umbrella with one hand and stabbed them with the other. This person’s eyes bulged wide upen and they agonized “No!!! Are you serious??”
My “friend” lured me out with promises of going someplace on Green Street. I inquired about the identity of the person’s target, but received no definite answer. Once outside of Everitt, my assassin displayed absolutely no hesitation in whipping out a spoon and stabbing me in the stomach. At least I died a quick death that was relatively painless (aside from the agonizing pain of betrayal!).
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Tuesday Afternoon, the future looks bright. My would- be assassin coyly requests help with MATLAB programming. A third party assassin dispatches my assailant minutes before he could execute his vile plan. Believing I was safe (since I didn’t know who was after me), I let my two colleagues finish their business after they asked to be left aloe. Seconds after I left, the killer chased me down and made small talk. Like an innocent one- winged dove I fell for the bait and let my guard down. After positioning me against the wall, the cruel villain exacted his/her second kill in 2 minutes as I fell to the ground. For my last moments I thought about how precious life really is.