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The complete Assasination Episode 21 Steven could not hide his surprise at the complexity and subtle methods with which Sensei’s lodge was designed. He was in awe as he walked into a very spacious room with only two leather sofas placed in opposite ends of the room. Sensei sat down and offered Steven the remaining seat. “So, what is so important that you wanted to talk about Stevey?” Sensei asked “I have been having dreams lately Sensei. The same dream, the same detail, and in the same manner. This has been happening for four days straight now. I am not sure as to whether to let it slide as a result of my subconscious, or to take it seriously as an insight to what may happen to me. You always say to trust my instincts but right now, even my instincts do not paint a clear path to follow. This is why I am very concerned and I had to get in touch with you.” Steven said. “What was the dream about?” Sensei queried “Basically I’m trapped in a small room. There are other people with me. And then after a while, someone comes in and beheads me. That’s the point that I get to wake up.” Steven explained. “Hmmmm…” Sensei said thoughtfully. He got up and paced the room, deep in thought. After a few minutes of walking to and fro, he sat again and crossed his long legs. He stared at Steven for seconds, holding his gaze. “Have you ever wondered why I have not giving you my blessings to pursue your own path, despite the many times you have asked?” Sensei asked. |
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The complete Assasination Episode 22 “I actually have. But I have not been able to come up with any good reason.” Steven replied. “Your dream is the reason I have kept you here Stevey. I have no doubts about your abilities. But you are clouded by a dark desire. A desire for revenge, a desire for retribution. One way or the other, it would bring your doom. When you bring emotions to the fore and act without a clear head, mistakes would definitely be made. This is what the dream means, which further buttresses my stance to not allow you set on your predetermined path; at least not yet” Steven was quiet. He was thinking. He had not seen it from the angle Sensei explained it. Yet, he was undaunted. “Sensei, I really appreciate you looking out for me, and also having my best interests at heart. But this is my life we are talking about. This is my ambition. My desire. Life for me is not worth living just hiding within the shadows. I want to do a lot of good in the world. I am as good as dead if I lay low because of fear factor. I am a Shadow Knight, Sensei. I am Shadow Prime. You have trained me well. Let me go. Please.” Steven pleaded, standing from his seat and bowing low towards his master. Sensei looked at him and scratched his chin. “Very well then Shadow Prime. You have my blessings. Kneel.” Sensei ordered. Steven went down on both knees with his head upright. Sensei walked up to him. “As your master and trainer, I Sensei Mark Pandford, hereby grant you freedom to do as you please in honor of the Shadow Code. May the Shadows always guide your path.” Sensei said placing his right hand on Steven’s left shoulder and then his right. “Rise.” Sensei commanded. Steven obeyed. He felt some kind of lift in his countenance. “Thank you Sensei.” Steven said. “You have earned it Stevey. Why don’t you join me for one final round of Virtual Kombat?” Sensei said and smiled. Steven had never beaten Sensei at the Virtual Reality Game where they had to wear programmed masks and enter into a world of virtual reality where they had to find and kill villains. The one who killed more bad guys won the game. The game felt so real that when any one was shot or harmed, it made the victim feel real life pain but no bodily injury. Sensei always won. However, Steven was determined to make sure that this final challenge ended in his favor. |
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Please give me more episodes | 26/07/2015 05:31 |
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kitfaith said: Please give me more episodes I think WAIDH has forgotten he posted here. |
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Continue | 01/08/2015 13:05 |
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SIRYEMMY said: kitfaith said: Please give me more episodes I think WAIDH has forgotten he posted here. Where did he go? |
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He is here but exams are just in the corner. It will be continued once the exams are over. | 06/08/2015 20:20 |
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Okay We Are Enjoying It | 07/08/2015 00:40 |
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The complete Assasination Episode 23 It was a cold Saturday evening. She was not feeling too well but her boss did not welcome excuses. She had two weeks left till the end of the month after which she was going to resign her appointment with Shop-a-lot Stores. Already, Mr. Makinwa had been looking for ways to cut her off from her job or deduct from her salary. He did not want to risk being sued to court so he was watching and waiting for the slightest excuse to be rid of her. He would have to look and wait hard because she needed the money. More importantly, she needed the cover. She rested her head on the counter and closed her eyes. She was not sleepy. Just tired. She could not wait for the days to roll by quickly and then move away from this place she had to hole herself in. Just as she began to unconsciously drift off into sleep, the buzzer woke her up. The buzzer sounded whenever the door was opened. She looked up to see a young middle aged man wearing a hood come into the store. She was accustomed to folks in weird looking outfits in this part of the neighborhood. But something about this person made her feel uneasy. The man approached her. “Good evening sir. Is there anything I can help you with?” the lady asked politely. The man’s eyes were blood red. He must have been smoking or worse. He looked uncomfortable. He looked left, right and left again. Then he put his hand into his side pocket, bringing out a gun. “I want your money. All of it.” The man said, pointing the gun at her and speaking very fast. He was trembling and unstable. “Please, we don’t have any money here. Please. My manager just took all the money we made away.” The lady said, trembling. “Are you mad? I said give me money! You want to die?” the man said, turning off the safety of the pistol he held and pointing it closer to her face. |
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The story is back. | 23/08/2015 21:37 |
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