Quinn:
I stood outside the gate of Gonzalez's home in the darkness of the night, ready for my attack.
While we'd been in the woods, I'd been monitoring the progress of my attack on the priest and the general. I'd succeed in turning them from allies to foes. But they weren't doing what I wanted.
The have been trying to bargain with each other but I was going to make it impossible. My plan had to work. They had to pay for their sins.
I blurred into the compound of Gonzalez's home, staying in a hidden corner where the security guards couldn't notice me. It was a pity they were about to pay for the crimes of their employer.
My eyes scanned the whole compound, counting the number of security guards I was going to take down. They were all seven in number.
I smirked.
Let's see how good they are at their job. I thought to myself.
With that, I froze time and got to action. I whizzed past each guard, ripping out their hearts and throwing them on the ground. Thereafter, I ripped their body parts out of the main composition, littering the compound with them.
By the time I was done, the whole place looked like a war zone and a scene from a horror movie with the ground painted in so much blood.
With my bloodied hands, I walked towards the front door and blurred into the house, cleaning my hands on every white surface on the house. Thereafter, I returned outside and got a white sheet of paper from my pants pocket.
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