NationStates Jolt Archive

Cape Town, South Africa. A young man, tall, fairly good looking white man walked down the street, his blond hair and blue eyes made him look like an old SS recruiting poster. He spent some time in the bars, quite ostensibly getting drunk and mouthing off about the horrible niggers. He also makes sure to commiserate with anyone who says they feel the same. He also mouths off about the awful Jews, and their great conspiracy against Christianity. This continues for a 9-10 days, does anyone make contact with him?

The tall man begins to introduce himself around as Samuel Chevron. As he continues to drink and whore his way around the town.

ugh, the man who called himself Brett Ruby thought to himself. At this rate even if I am faking drinking so such, I'll never be able to stop this damn headache. Must drink more Gatorade.

ugh was all Brett Random could think. He could feel his thought processes splitting up into 2 pieces. I hate the anti-drunk drugs they make. It kills. This is only the 3rd day. Oh, I hope they make contact soon.

Bump, I'm out of bright things to say.

bump

Secret IC: (He’s thinking this to himself) Brett Ruby sat in his chair, dreading the fall of night. For, when night falls again, he would have to go out and look for the members of the organization Avengers of Christ. If they didn’t meet soon they would have to abandon the operation to take out IDFs leader. However, without a meeting, and making sure that they would know for sure that VA was the organization that made the hit his superiors would never authorize the mission. And his superiors wanted to be sure of getting there reward before they committed over 250,000,000 dollars into an operation. And the longer he hung around like this, the worse the chance someone would spot him who he didn’t want to. At least I’m clean, well equipped and I’m never gonna look like this again in my life, the man who looked and acted like Brett Ruby, but was most definitely not Brett Ruby thought to himself. Then he stood, grabbed his jacket and went out to do is job.

bump for the night

sobs