May 12, 2014
Objective || The Winter Soldier & Fury
The day had taken on the lull that comes before nightfall, the heat from the sun fading to a less bothersome temperature and the people either heading home for the night or preparing to go out later. All the better for him.
He'd kept an eye on his target enough to know the man had a routine of sorts - and routine was dangerous. But more than that, he had a location (which seemed a little convenient but dwelling wasn't in his nature). All he had to do was wait.
Today, the waiting stopped.
He tunes out the laugh of a child as it runs from its parents, finger tapping against the silenced gun at his hip as he waits for the family to pass out of sight and earshot before he makes a move.
