"Agent 84, your target lies at the Heaven's Arena. He is a competitor there. He is called Genko, our client wants him dead due to a vendetta. It stems from when the client's daughter was brutalized and murdered by Genko. He should be arriving around the same time you are." The voice on the other end of the earpiece buried within the young man's ear proclaimed.
The young man was of a strong build, his eyes were green yet seemed to hold a sort of coldness...as if the boy was detached from everything and everyone. His hair was that of a crew cut, he wore a black suit and blue tie over a white shirt.
Most peculiar was the apparent tattoo on the back of his head: A bar code as one would see on a product sold in a store.
However, to shield his identity...84 kept a gauze bandage taped to the back of his head.
As the blimp approached his destination, 84 took note of the familiar sight of the Heaven's Arena. "Doesn't seem to have changed..." He commented. The young man appeared to be in his early 20's..but he was experienced beyond his years in many things.
"According to our intel, Genko intends on becoming a floor master...you will ensure that does not happen. Our client wants it to look like an accident, but at the same time Genko is to be shown a picture of the client's daughter before you kill him."
As the briefing message ended, 84 heard the arguing of two young 12 year olds in the seats behind him. Turning to look their way, he saw....
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