[center][hr][h1]Trespiano, Italy[/h1][hr][/center]

Quietly stood near the shoreline, knocking back a can of cola, a man with brown hair and relaxed blue eyes was savouring the ocean breeze, his blue trenchcoat's tails softly blowing in the wind. For the time being, he was just alone with his thoughts, minding his own buisness as he reminisced on a past target he'd been asked to eliminate. It was just another mark, sure, and while he carried out the contract with surgical precision, that doesn't mean he enjoyed having to end another man's life. Just buisness. The magic words that he tells himself every time. But the magic never worked to ease the regret of having to pull the trigger.

[i][color=0054a6]"Alas, such is the life of a hitman. I get paid to put holes in people's faces. I'm good at what I do, but I can't help but feel that there's a much grander scheme in the works for me. No matter. I'd better get to the game before all the seats are gone."[/color][/i] The man, Crobalt Nicholas Crystalis, thought to himself, as he binned the now empty can of cola, turned and began to walk where the games were being held... Just in time to witness a ball launched at the announcer booth, with pinpoint accuracy, might he add, and promptly looked in surprise more than anything at the source of it all.

[i][color=0054a6]"The match hasn't even begun yet and already someone's cranky. That or the announcer probably deserved it."[/color][/i] Crobalt thought to himself as he headed towards a vacant seat on the back rows of the audience stands, taking a seat once he'd arrived. With his vantage point, provided the row in front didn't stand up suddenly, he'd be able to see what was going on in front of him with perfect clarity. As of this moment in time he had no contracts or advisory roles to deal with, so he was simply taking the time to unwind and relax. Though if for whatever reason things did turn violent, he had his sword to hand, concealed in a scabbard that matched the colour of his trousers and coat, to avoid drawing the attention of prying eyes.

[i][color=0054a6]"For this one moment... Let's just sit back and enjoy the moment. No telling when the next job will come up."[/color][/i]