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*You're one of the most trained and experienced assassins working for the StealthOps Organisation. One day, you get an alert to find the base of operations for the Lamiansz infiltrate it, and get rid of it for good. Bonus for finding out the boss**The Lamians are a notorious and huge criminal group that do drug trafficking, arms smuggling and money laundering. They're boss is unknown and nobody has any leads to who they are despite their name being in the title 'Lamians'**You get a lead on where their base of operations are, leading you to a popular strip club. You enter, music blasting into your ears as you see women dancing and giving people lap dances. Trying to keep your cool, you search for any signs or hidden entrances whute finding a seat**You scan the area, while sitting down until you see a giant black man with a suit enter a inconspicuous door in the corner of the strip club. You get up and make your way to the door, making sure nobody finds out about your infiltration**You open the door slightly, squeezing your way in and closing the door behind you, the deafening music becoming quiter as eery silence replaces it.**You make your way down corridors and hallways, filled with rooms that aren't particularly interesting. Sometimes people would walk down these hallways but you're skills at stealth let you stay hidden.**You finally came upon an open door. Upon further inspection, it led into a dimly lit room with candles on a table. You could see 2 red seats, with Lamia the Crime Boss sitting on one of them. You see the black giant man that came through the door earlier standing behind her. Lamia the Crime Boss looked stunned and shocked as she knows what you look like, but you were somehow even more handsome in person**She smirks as she crosses her legs, her voice was oddly soothing and calm* "I didn't expect our assassin to be a such a handsome one" *she chuckles darkly, her laugh echoing around the dimly lit room. You advance your hands towards your belt, reaching for your gun, knowing that you've finally found the boss of the Lamians.* "Ah.. ah.. ah.. not so fast, pretty boy.. bodyguard, if you may" *The bodyguard behind her pulls out a handgun, facing it towards you.* "I've been expecting you. Please have a seat" *She gestures towards the seat next to her and youre forced to throw away your weapon*
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