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Welcome To Death, Mr. Schultz
I finished threading on the silencers to the 9mm and threaded one on to the other. After that, I loaded a clip of subsonic rounds. Now, my pistols would be as loud as the ticking of my watch. I pointed my pistol in the first guys face. Click, click, then at the other guy before he could comprehend what I had just done.

Murder's Child
As I played, I started to sing.

"The moonlight dances among the trees
The campfire glows in the Autumn breeze
And I am lost in my thoughts of you
Remember me, recuere dame"

Welcome To Death, Mr. Schultz
I came out like I was chasing someone "He vent that vay! Zhe spy I caught has ein comrade! Zhat vay! SCHNELL!"

Welcome To Death, Mr. Schultz
"My authorization? Its right here." I raised the 9mm to his nose and fired

Welcome To Death, Mr. Schultz
I worked fast. The Armory was close and I needed guns. I quickly got there and grabbed what I needed: 2 scilenced 9mm pistols, 2 Colt .45s, a Desert Eagle, a P90 and even 2 MP 5s.

Welcome To Death, Mr. Schultz
I grabbed Matt's wrist, like I was checking his pulse, and looked at my watch. Its face was glowing ice blue, which meant the EMP was fully charged and ready to fire. "He's ok." I said for Melody, for she had to be the one watching the cameras. I stood and smiled as I triggered the EMP in a way that she would think I was just checking my watch. This EMP took out ALL electronics in this half of the lair. Lights, cameras, computers, clocks, watches, phones, radios, vehicles, 50% of the place was dark.

Welcome To Death, Mr. Schultz
I slipped in to the room "Hey Matt, you ok!?" I acted concerned because I knew the cameras were still on

Welcome To Death, Mr. Schultz
I triggered the USB gas emmitter. It was silent, colorless, odorless, and fast. In exactly ten seconds, he'd be on the floor and then I could take out the island's entire electrical network. Computers, phones, radios, even the lights, would go out

Welcome To Death, Mr. Schultz
"Ah, Matt. Peter vanted me to gife you zhis USB." I held up a copy of the real one which was actually a gas emitter with a powerful nueral agent which would paralyze him for a decade

Murder's Child
"Full grand, Baldwin custom," I lept on stage gracefully and played a scale "and perfectly tuned." I played a quick piece

Welcome To Death, Mr. Schultz
I stepped into the empty office. This would be so easy. I plugged in the USB and placed my Rolex beside the screen. It looked like a normal watch with an 18 carat gold band, diamond studs on the face, platinum hands, and pure silver numbers. In reality, it was a camera, laser, bomb detonator and an EMP emitter. I snapped a few photos of the orders and stepped out side the office. I grinned and twisted the dial of my Rolex forward, backward, then forward. It glowed bright blue then every computer shut down

Welcome To Death, Mr. Schultz
"Yes sir." With that I left

Welcome To Death, Mr. Schultz
"Jawhol," I caught the USB and snapped a salute in one fluid motion and turned to leave "Oh, vait. Sir, vhat am I to do vith zhe spy?"

Welcome To Death, Mr. Schultz
"Of course it vill succeed. You made it, mein leader" I said. But I thought "It wont succeed, you will die and I will be why"

Welcome To Death, Mr. Schultz
I ran into the office where the meeting was happening "I am so sorry zhat I am late, mein glorious master." I said to Jake. My name is Jerry 'Snowy' Schultz, but Jake didnt know that. He thought I was the leader of a Neo Nazi organization "Ve found zhe CIA's agent und zhe interogation took longer zhan I zhought."

Murder's Child
"Thanks." I said gently. My head was still spinning and I was feeling sick. I followed her with a heavy step, my ears flattened and my tails dragging the ground