Once again I was assigned a mission that deals with wet work. It’s not that I’m complaining but it seems my spy skills are always used to get the better advantage of someone before meeting a quick death. As always placed on my trench coat and headed out.

In the midst of night and filth I found the underground street fighting league. It was filled with mutants of the lowest class. It was disgusting it was see these people. I fit in right away, acting like those no good for nothing mutants.

Fighting went about in a disorganized fashion, no rules, judges, or time limit. Senseless violence seemed to be the only thing going through their minds.  It was a while off before my fight. I guess they were saving the best for last.

I walked away for bit, about midway. I checked the area, making sure Psycho wasn’t around. I messaged Devin to scan the area and to alert me when she appeared on the radar but as always things don’t go as planned.

I had a short run in with her. It was over in a matter of a few seconds. Quick and deadly it was, both us aiming for vital organs. She managed to refresh my scars with blood and I managed to streak three long slashes along her collar bone.

She commented me being too weak to kill her off just like my former boss. I’ll have to admit, I was weak but no longer will I’ll give my trust so willing. She left, to fight another day.

I went back to the fight league. They have foolishly killed almost all their kin. I quickly killed off the rest and took the prize. I left without looking back.