[center][h2][color=ed1c24]Gus The Assassin[/color][/h2][/center][hr][i]Gus walks with a swagger in his step as he reaches his boss's office and opens the door entering.  
[color=red]"Mornin, Boss."[/color] Gus mimes a bow and flops himself down onto the crate on the other side of the boss's desk. [color=red]"Any new missions for me to take?"[/color]He takes his knife out of his pocket and scrapes the dirt out of his fingernails with it. Propping one leg on top of the other.  His boss replied something that only he would understand and Gus nods along, if not for the slightest disgruntled grumble.
[color=red]"They need a hella lot of training if they want to catch me, so I don't have to, what did you say? lay low? no way!"[/color]Gus throws back his head and laughs a laugh that rumbles the entire room.
[color=red]"They won't catch me unless I want them to...which of course won't happen."[/color] [/i]