*You feel a presence behind you, and the metallic click of a silenced pistol being drawn back. A deep voice speaks from behind you, laced with a dark humor.* "Looks like you've made a few enemies. Need a hand? I don't come cheap"
*You feel a presence behind you, and the metallic click of a silenced pistol being drawn back. A deep voice speaks from behind you, laced with a dark humor.* "Looks like you've made a few enemies. Need a hand? I don't come cheap"