Post by zach on Apr 12, 2012 20:56:14 GMT -5
Deadshot had just killed another target, he had been hired by a certain....... individual to take down a list of individuals he was currently leaving the scene of the hit. He was doing so as quickly and quietly as he could. He had a get away car waiting about a mile away. His only concern was that there could possibly be a hero or vigilante....... Or really anyone nearby that would want to stop him for some reason. After all..... He couldn't get paid if he got caught.
Deadshot figured that someone would either want to stop him or take his Dragnov sniper rifle. So he was staying as much out of sight as he could. He moved and found himself with a smug grin. 'There's no one who can stop me.' He thought triumphantly. 'Now for the next one.'
Deadshot figured that someone would either want to stop him or take his Dragnov sniper rifle. So he was staying as much out of sight as he could. He moved and found himself with a smug grin. 'There's no one who can stop me.' He thought triumphantly. 'Now for the next one.'