[ WP ] Three assassins , one a consummate professional , one specializing in accidents and 'natural ' causes , and one made of fire , mayhem , and audacity - all unknowingly take on the same contract .

I scanned the area where the target was gon na come out with through the scope of my rifle and swore to myself as i saw them. `` Fuck!'' I stood up and began pacing the length of the roof and told myself that everything would be fine, even though The Nutcase and the only guy I considered my equal in skill was there. 
 
 `` Ryan or `` The Nutcase'' as as everyone called him stood across the street and stared intensly at me. He probably thought I could n't see him. Ha pathetic. I looked up and down the street to try and spot if anyone else was there. I looked up and saw a weird glinting at the edge of a roof and then i saw him pacing about on top of the roof. `` Oh... Mr. `` I'm too fancy for this contract'' is here'' I shot him a text detailing my feelings. `` Fuck you Alex. This contract is mine! He sent me one back almost instantly. `` We'll split the money so that you get 70 % after fees if you take out The Nutcase?'' `` My C.R.D is tuned for someone with the health and heartfailures of the target. So sry wont be able to Kill Ryan with it.'' 
 
 They were arguing over text when i spotted them. This was almost too easy. The target walked out the door and I ignored him completely. Alex tried to shoot the target but his gun exploded and killed him instantly. Just as I passed jones he noticed that small pieces of his texting partner were raining down on the streets. A shot echoed and Jones' brain matter formed a Jackson Pollock painting on the orange brick wall behind him. 
 
 `` So Ryan, that was how you carried out two contracts at the same time?'' The Boss asked flatly. 
 
 `` Yes, I just uploaded a contract on some random fellow waited until those two accepted and formed a plan. Now. I want my 20 millions.
