Post by Sniper on Aug 31, 2008 13:55:22 GMT 10
It's been months since the AWO PPV and there has been very little buzz goingo on since then. Even though there has been no buzz or word spoken of a return from the ashes once again, AWO President Shay Semmons has been constantly seen at a restaurant eating daily at lunch. He orders the same meal daily with the same energy drink and sits at the exact same table outside of the building on sunny days. Today is yet another wonderful sunny day. Not a cloud in sight and a packed street where the tables are set up outside the restaurant. At exactly 11:50am EST, Shay Semmons walks into the restaurant and requests his normal seat. The pretty blond waitress smiles at him and leads him to his usual seat. Shay Semmons sits down and looks up at the waitress requesting his normal plate and drink. She passes him today's newspaper and walks away as he opens it up and begins reading today's headlines.
A couple of blocks down the road, someone is watching very closely to what is going on at the restaurant and more importantly, what Shay Semmons is doing. He has been watching from the same window every day for the past few weeks. The disturbing part of this is not the fact that he knows exactly when Shay Semmons arrives every day, but the fact that he is watching him from the telescopic sight of a loaded sniper rifle. He sees the waitress bring him his can of Amp energy drink as Shay slaps the waitress on the ass. She gives a fake smile and walks away clearly disgusted by him.
Sniper: You have been getting away with everything for far too long Mr. Semmons. It's time that someone change the rules on you. Lets play a game where you're not the one who's making the rules and see how you like it.
The man picks up a phone and dials a number. He requests to speak to Shay Semmons while keeping a close eye on him. A moment later the waitress brings him the phone.
Shay: Hello?
Sniper: Hello Shay. Still waiting for your food?
Shay: Who is this?
Sniper: That's not really of your concern at the moment. I just wanted to know how your day's going.
Shay: No, I want to know who this is right now or i'm hanging up!
Sniper: I wouldn't do that if I were you.
The Sniper can see Shay get pissed off and look at the phone with a look of disgust and concern on his face.
...Click!
Shay grabs his Energy Drink and goes to take a drink of it. Just as he brings the can up to his lip the Sniper pulls the trigger. The bullet goes rushing towards Shay Semmons and punktures a hole through the can just above Shay Semmen's hand. Shay looks wide eyed at the can as liquid is rushing out of it and he drops the can. His phone rings again as Shay just stares down at the phone scared to move for a moment. The Sniper has his phone up to his ear.
Sniper: Come on you Aussie bastard, pick up the damn phone, it's not gonna blow up.
Shay slowly reaches down for the phone and picks it up. He brings it up even slower to his ear before speaking.
Shay: hell...hell...hello??
Sniper: Now listen here. If I wanted to kill you, i would have. I have the most accurate shot around and since the AWO seemingly died, I get payed very well to do this for a living. So trust me when i tell you this...If you don't shape up and get your ass in gear, the next bullet won't be aimed at a can that you're sucking on.
With that, the sniper hangs up the phone as Shay drops his and slowly walks away. The waitress looks at him weird like he's lost his mind as he walks past her not even flirting the slightest.
A couple of blocks down the road, someone is watching very closely to what is going on at the restaurant and more importantly, what Shay Semmons is doing. He has been watching from the same window every day for the past few weeks. The disturbing part of this is not the fact that he knows exactly when Shay Semmons arrives every day, but the fact that he is watching him from the telescopic sight of a loaded sniper rifle. He sees the waitress bring him his can of Amp energy drink as Shay slaps the waitress on the ass. She gives a fake smile and walks away clearly disgusted by him.
Sniper: You have been getting away with everything for far too long Mr. Semmons. It's time that someone change the rules on you. Lets play a game where you're not the one who's making the rules and see how you like it.
The man picks up a phone and dials a number. He requests to speak to Shay Semmons while keeping a close eye on him. A moment later the waitress brings him the phone.
Shay: Hello?
Sniper: Hello Shay. Still waiting for your food?
Shay: Who is this?
Sniper: That's not really of your concern at the moment. I just wanted to know how your day's going.
Shay: No, I want to know who this is right now or i'm hanging up!
Sniper: I wouldn't do that if I were you.
The Sniper can see Shay get pissed off and look at the phone with a look of disgust and concern on his face.
...Click!
Shay grabs his Energy Drink and goes to take a drink of it. Just as he brings the can up to his lip the Sniper pulls the trigger. The bullet goes rushing towards Shay Semmons and punktures a hole through the can just above Shay Semmen's hand. Shay looks wide eyed at the can as liquid is rushing out of it and he drops the can. His phone rings again as Shay just stares down at the phone scared to move for a moment. The Sniper has his phone up to his ear.
Sniper: Come on you Aussie bastard, pick up the damn phone, it's not gonna blow up.
Shay slowly reaches down for the phone and picks it up. He brings it up even slower to his ear before speaking.
Shay: hell...hell...hello??
Sniper: Now listen here. If I wanted to kill you, i would have. I have the most accurate shot around and since the AWO seemingly died, I get payed very well to do this for a living. So trust me when i tell you this...If you don't shape up and get your ass in gear, the next bullet won't be aimed at a can that you're sucking on.
With that, the sniper hangs up the phone as Shay drops his and slowly walks away. The waitress looks at him weird like he's lost his mind as he walks past her not even flirting the slightest.