[center][color=black][h1]THE MAN IN BLACK[/h1][/color][/center]

[center][@Count Cuddles][/center]

[center][h2]Location: Chicago Illinois | Ping Tom Memorial Park[/h2]
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Alexander whistled an old time folk tune as he leisurely strolled down one of the Ping Tom Memorial Parks many concrete pathways, which were completely devoid of people at this time of night. Looking around at the nearby buildings, Alexander made sure there was no one around who could witness what was about to unfold in this quiet and peaceful park, before pulling out his gun and reloading it in anticipation of the fight to come.

[color=black][b]"You can stop hiding now."[/b][/color] He said, looking back at the area he'd just walked through from over his left shoulder. [color=black][b]"I know you're following me. Have for the last ten blocks or so."[/b][/color] A bluff, and a blatant one at that. While he did know he was being followed, Alexander had only truly become aware of it upon entering the park where his ears had picked up the sound of movement, human movement, coming from the wooded area off to his left. 

But whoever was tailing him didn't need to know that.

Turning round to fully face the path behind him, Alexander took two silencers from his pants pocket and attached one to the revolver in his right hand, before placing the weapon back in its holster and repeating the process with the other gun. Despite the seriousness of the situation, Alexander stuffed both of his gloved hands into his jacket pockets as he patiently waited for whoever was hiding from him to make the first move.
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