Not quite as planned, that's really what it come down to. It should have been quick... well, it WAS quick. His target was in the right place at the right time, and he was dead before he knew what hit him. But a security guard... a glorified mall cop spoiled the escape. He came out of the bathroom and watched Drayk drop the lifeless body.
Immediately the guard radioed in the intruder and the alarms went off. The warehouse's zenon bulbs fizzled to life. He had a few minutes before they were warmed up and at full brightness. The clomping of the target's 30-strong bodyguards echoed off the cargo containers.
Drayk was underarmed, but not for long. He hid in one of the receding shadows for the last guard to pass him by before silently taking him down. Stealing his assault rifle, the odds were now even, despite being severely outnumbered and out gunned.
They had the numbers, but Drayk had the experience, the skill needed to adapt, to persevere, to survive. And nothing can stand in his way.
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Just felt like drawing something badass. And Drayk was the lucky sonova bitch that just happened to be in the right place at the right time. :P
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