[b]A 50.BMG round hits an innocent bystander in the dojo, the shot echoing all throughout the area masking the direction of the shot untraceable. 2 winged transports speeding overhead and then veering off in opposite directions in a tempt to mask the sound further, a strange method indeed but perhaps it's a backup plan if the first method were to fail. [/b] "[i]Two targets below, one armed one unarmed."[/i] [b]The sniper grinned sadistically under his helmet, the long scarf around his neck laying on his back and at rest, he looked down the scope of his DSR-50 and aimed at another bystander.[/b] "Copy that, target eliminated in 3...2..." [b]His voice sounded slightly demonic and raspy as he moved his finger from the trigger guard to the trigger.[/b] "...1" [b]He pulled the trigger of the rifle, the bullet flying out of the barrel at speeds where the victim would be hit before the shot it even heard, the bullet impacting the man's head and turning it into red mist, the shot yet again masked by the echo and untraceable. [/b] "[i]Next one is on the move, act quickly.[/i]" "Yeah, sure." [b]He chambered another round for his rifle and zoomed in on the man's head, another grin appearing on the sniper's face, this time it had a sly nature to it, he zeroed the rifle scope and aimed the crosshairs right on the target's head.[/b] "Just don't think too hard about it, might end up like this guy." [b]He let out a cold laugh and pulled the trigger of the rifle, this time the shot being unmasked and yet again reducing the man's head to a red mist, the sniper disappeared into thin air and relocated into another hill devoid of hostiles.[/b] (Open)