Literature
Two in the Bush
Two targets this time... A guerrilla operative with multiple minds and a macho magician from Vegas. Easy, just have to wait for them to make a move on the trap I've lain. This time, I'd decided to try a more... direct approach. Sitting in an abandoned ghost town out in the western United States, I'd lain my bait: Through an anonymous tip, I'd informed these two that there was a Glyphix in the shape of a revolver that never missed its mark. This, however, was a lie at its finest. I waited in a dusty ramshackle saloon with one of my own men adorned in an Adidas tracksuit, biding my time behind an old bar top as I awaited my prey.
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