[Bar Samedi, Graveyard of sinners 1510 06:30P.M]

"HEY! You over there come and pick up your friends corpse" Jacob yelled to those who just lost their friend. "Hurry... or it's death" with his blind eyes looking into their souls.

After some minutes everything went back to normal in the bar, Jacob and I continued by having some sort of chat with the bar lady. We asked some questions about SNIPER and we weren't disappointed, apparently he only visits this bar once every time he comes back from a finish which explains why we never met him.

"Huff, well, I guess we just have to ask everyone hear because of the little info we have about him." Jacob said then stood up and in great Jacob fashion yelled "ANYONE OF YOU BITCHES KNOWS SNIPER??!!!!!"

The entire bar started laughing saying we finally lost it, a normal reaction of course, who in their right mind would be stupid enough to try capturing the knight of the church? Well, we are... Everyone one including the bar lady said we should let go but we couldn't let this opportunity slide. A high ranked church member has a bounty on his head and the amount of information we could get to get close to that man... Benedict Arnold, the one who killed our mother.

A man in the bar proposed to give some info in exchange for some cash but before we could pass the money we suddenly heard a gunshot. The man's head exploded with pieces of his brain flying everywhere even entering peoples drinks. Everybody looked in the the direction of the gunshot and that's when we saw him... SNIPER!

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"Hey dick heads, don't you know it's a very bad idea talking about the church?" SNIPER said pointing his gun in our direction "I killed in front of all these people damn, I can't have witnesses saying I killed an innocent guy so the next thing to do is to kill all of you."

The weapon he had in his hand started changing form and became a sort of magic machine gun, then the shooting started. The gun was loud but you could clearly hear bodies being torn apart, organs flying all over the place at that point there was more blood than alcohol in the bar. But before the bullets could get to Jacob and the bar lady I helped them take cover behind the bar.

"Hey boys if you help get out of here it will be free alcohol for an entire year" the boss lady said.

"We got this" we said as we ran out of cover but before we could make 3 steps SNIPER suddenly appeared in front of us and pointed a pistol at point blank range in between Jacob's eyes, he didn't shoot "Jacob Grimm, son of the witch, it's an honor to be able to kill such a celebrity, make sure to greet your mother in hell please" he said.

"HAHAHA" Jacob laughed "You can't shoot we know your superiors want us alive, on the other, we can kill you right here right now if we want"

"SNIPER!!!!!!!!!!!!!" I yelled planting my fist in his nose we all my strength sending him more than 40metres out of the bar "Listen motherfucker, you have just two options right now, tell us everything you know about Benedict Arnold and die or..... tell us everything you know and still die, the choice is yours!"

"I see somebody has a brother complex. Don't kill him too fast also--"

"Shut up bro!"

"It's not bro it's Jacob."

"Whatever.."

"My beloved brother I just love the way your stupidity makes you take the most irrational decisions, his name is literally sniper and you just gave him the advantage of distance, bravo!"

"Well, you have good eyes, just find the bastard."

"I'm blind" he said laughing "Well, let's start the hunt monster"

"Fuck you."