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Post by Alexander Chronos VI on Nov 1, 2015 6:31:07 GMT
Fenris arrived at Chekhov Pier around midnight to see to his next contract. He set up a recon position on a rooftop overlooking the north side of Warehouse 23. He would need to eliminate Harlan's Slades former muscle and secure the product within for pickup by Agnetha Megalos, all without raising the alarm or being caught on camera. For 100k it was all in a night's work.
He took out a pair of night vision binoculars and began surveying the area.
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Post by The Astronomer on Nov 1, 2015 20:35:12 GMT
There were four visible entrances, two side doors and the two garage doors. Megalos had stated that the product was on the north end of the warehouse, but there was no entrance beside it. The side doors had keypad locks, almost certainly responding to the code Fenris's employer had provided. The garage doors had more traditional padlocks. Deathstar can make out windows on the roof, possibly accessible from Warehouse 22 with a good leap.
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Post by Alexander Chronos VI on Nov 2, 2015 19:38:58 GMT
Noting and evaluating the entrances, Fenris did a sweep of the perimeter with his nightvision goggles to see if any of Slade's men were on watch outside.
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Post by The Astronomer on Nov 3, 2015 6:23:46 GMT
Deathstar can make out one man at the eastern entrance, smoking a cigarette in the alleyway between Warehouses 23 and 22. White, blonde cornrolls, the sort of expensive suit worn to clubs, not boardrooms. The other side appears unguarded, at least from the outside.
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Post by Alexander Chronos VI on Nov 3, 2015 21:34:01 GMT
He unpacked the American made CheyTac Intervention .408 bolt action sniper rifle from a foam case and expertly assembled it. One of the prized pieces of his arsenal, It is fed by a 7-round detachable single stack magazine and had a built in supressor. Capable of delivering sub-MOA accuracy at ranges of up to 2,500 yards it currently holds the world record for best group at a distance, landing 3 bullets within 5/8 inches at 2,321 yards.
The assassin lined up a headshot and smoothly pulled the trigger.
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Post by The Astronomer on Nov 4, 2015 6:08:26 GMT
Deathstar FIN: 17
The antique lives up to its reputation. Noone immediately investigates, though Fenris cannot know if he was really just lollygagging or if there was an actual patrol routine in effect.
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Post by Alexander Chronos VI on Nov 4, 2015 6:53:39 GMT
He leaves the rifle on a tripod and attempts the leap across to the windows.
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Post by The Astronomer on Nov 5, 2015 16:12:22 GMT
Deathstar FIN: 19
Deathstar makes the bound without even a sore ankle, and is gratified to hear the roof make no sound upon impact. Below him, through the windows, he can see aisles filled with containers and boxes to eventually be shipped elsewhere to various buyers and/or countries. In the northeast corner, near what was clearly an office, were four men sitting around a television set. They were clearly engrossed, and at least one had an assault rifle (M16, perhaps) slung around his shoulder. A second man had his coat off, revealing a pair of pistols in twin underarm holsters. There was another rifle laying on a nearby table, unattended. It does not take superhuman intelligence to imagine at least one of the other two men is armed as well.
Behind the television set was a large cargo container, marked in bold red letters B174-Q9. It appeared to still be closed and securely locked.
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