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INTERLUDE


"I need your help!"

"But...but, you MUST understand! You are in no condition...!"

"I KNOW! But this MUST be done, no matter WHAT!"

"Shhh...the others might hear you."

"Who cares? I might go down, but I wont go down on my fucking knees!"

"Look at yourself. You can barely walk, let alone..."

"Will you...

HELP me...

or NOT?!"


Long Pause.


"Okay."



***Battle Royale II Spy Cam #23***


The Ace Assassins compound.

Two figures, crouched and well-masked, step into the shadows. They walk quickly but noiselessly, and enter inside.


***Battle Royale II Spy Cam #21***


Both figures wait, quietly in the corner. The Assassins are asleep in their bunkers. Two of them are moaning slowly in their sleep, as if in pain. The figures stealthily cross to the second bunker which has a deeply groaning Assassin in it, tossing and turning in a restless, painful sleep. One of the figures bends over. Something sharp and metallic glints in its hand in the darkness.

SCRUNCH!!

The knife buries itself deep into the Assassin's back. With a loud moan, the Assassin's eyes snap open and he tries to turn. The other figure shoves him forward, and within the blink of an eye both figures merge into the darkness from where they came.

The Assassin yells for help as he turns, but the mysterious figures have vanished. The Assassin is bleeding, as some other Assassins wake up and hurry over to him.

"Oh shit! They got him again!"

"Goddamn cheap bastards. Attacking people in their sleep! I will kill all of them!"

"No, Flayed. Don't lose your cool over this. He is SLIGHTLY WOUNDED, but will live."


Dude Guadalupe bends over the bleeding Assassin.

"You will be ok soon. I promise you revenge, Despare!"



*****END OF INTERLUDE*****