You wake up dazed in a local hospital in London. The paperwork they have you sign says you were hit, and put into a coma. The doctor indicates that you are finally well enough to leave, and checks you out of the hospital. You start walking, not sure to where. You hear an oncoming vehicle over your shoulder. You turn to find a drifting Hummer H3 as it skids to a stop and bars your path. In no condition to put up any resistance, you lift your hands up into the air as if to protect yourself. A mysterious dark man exits the vehicle and rushes over to you, arm extended, grabbing your throat. He pulls you to one side and drags you to the vehicle, forcing you inside. As you enter the car the man puts you in the center of the back seat, body guards flanking you on both sides. They grab your arms live vices. 'My boss would like to speak with you' said the mysterious man. Before you can respond, the man nods, and one of the guards plants the butt of his 9mm pistol into the back of your head. You remember nothing for a while.
When you wake up once again you are slumped on the floor. They pick you up and handcuff you. You are looking around you and you see a lot of photo's of very well known classic bosses. Now as you reach the door you feel something bad is going to happen. The door opens and you see a table with a chair backwards. The guards push you in and close the doors. You start to look around a little worried. You walk down the long room to sit down. Everything is quiet then suddenly you notice a gun on the table. You were about to take it until the man speaks 'I have been waiting for you'.
The chair turns around and there you see a man. He looks like a mafia boss with a cigar in his hand wearing a black suit with a multi coloured tie. You are looking eye to eye and you see the mafia boss looking dry. He reaches his hand to his pocket and gets out an envelope with your name on with a smudge on blood on the bottom. Mafia boss says 'Open it'. Before you open it you look at the boss. He nods at you and then you open it.
It’s a letter. It reads:
Dear friend
You don’t know me but I surely know you. I have heard things have been happening with you lately? Well let’s leave that for the time being. I really need your help on this mission I need you to do. All I will say for now is come visit me in Paris France, I suggest you get a ferry across as I need a Ferrari Enzo. I also need two C4 and two ak-47's. I will meet you there in 10 hours. Here is your £10,000 spend it well!
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