Chad had just gotten done eating a nice meal at a local pub known for its late night antics. Surrounding him were swathes of drunk, passed out men and a large mess of food. He had enjoyed his stay of course, and the alcohol had made him more inclined to take part in the assignment he had been given. It wasn’t very common for Chad to take missions that involved killing unknown and random individuals, but the possible experience was an interesting enough proposition for him to take part. He felt pretty weird about taking a mission from someone of a different faith system, especially given his distaste for fanatics, but these people seemed corrupt anyways. Chad stood up among the wreckage of the pub and bowed to the owners, and said, “Abhimata benefactors, thank you for the meal!” He had a wide grin plastered on his face as he said this, as though he wasn’t about to do some very disturbing actions that night.

After leaving the pub he began to walk around the streets looking for the address he had been given. The priest had given him a note with the information written on it, but he was having problems finding the location. He walked up and down as many sketchy streets as he could, but still couldn’t find what he was looking for. It was beginning to become frustrating for him, but he managed to come across and dirty and decrepit old house that seemed deserted. It’s doors were bolted shut. Since he needed to handle this quietly he looked around the house for other ways in and found a window. He made sure that nobody was around to detect him as he did this, and he proceeded to break the window with a well placed punch. He snuck in through this crack without harming himself and began to explore the home, wary for possible enemies.

He began walking around through the home, searching for his targets. The inside of the home was like many other homes, and it still had signs that people used to live here. The unkempt appearance was a sign that the previous owners had either suddenly vacated the home, or a more sinister thing might have happened to them. Regardless of whatever had happened to them, Chad hoped that fate had been kind to them and allowed them to experience nirvana in some way. He murmured some mantras under his breath in recognition for their lives as he wandered about the home. There was a surprising amount of information he could glean from the leftover objects, like how the family had two boys and one girl or how they used to have a pet, given their old dusty chew toys were lying around on the floor. He could also tell their financial status was somewhat well off since the house was quite large. After searching around for some time, Chad found an old closet that seemed as though it was off in some way.

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After noticing this, he walked up to the closet and pushed it out of the way, revealing a door. He made sure that he moved the closet as quietly as he could of course, though he also prepared himself for the violence that he was about to experience after opening this door. It was very well made, and made of a thick metal alloy. The person who had purchased this door must have had a very good reason for getting such a high quality and difficult to remove door. Most people with the capabilities to remove this door would probably have to use magic, but luckily for Chad, his body was godlike in form and stature, allowing for him to pry open the door in silence. He looked past the open door and saw a rickety wooden staircase descending into an unlit and creepy looking passageway. He prepared himself mentally before beginning his descent. By utilizing his martial arts abilities he made his way down the stairs without making any noticeable noise.

As he made his way down he developed some expectations for the people he was about to face. Given their choice of location, it was obvious that the mastermind behind this movement valued secrecy above all else. It was also obvious to Chad that there was a good amount of resources invested in this scheme, as they had access to things like that heavy metal door. He conjured up some image of a wiley but powerful justice fighter who was trying to usurp the corrupt religious authority ruling over his people. Fighting such a person interested Chad of course, as he loved to fight strong people whenever he could. It didn’t take him long to finish walking down the stairs, and he came to a dimly lit hallway to led to another door. He made his way through the hallway with slow measured steps, stopping before the door. Knowing that it was all but impossible for there not to be enemies behind this door, Chad blasted open the door and rushed inside.

Using his martial arts training, he identified the dimensions of the room the moment he entered it. He was now aware that it was a ten meter by ten meter room with a three meter high ceiling. He also noticed his targets as he entered the room at full speed. To his disappointment it was a group of normal people, with the group consisting of people that represented every age group. Chad had really be hoping for a good fight, but this was within his expectations as well. The group of nine people went wide eyed in fright and surprise as they saw the large frame of Chad blast through the door. As he was disappointed, Chad didn’t feel like saying much to the people he was about to kill, so he went along and destroyed all them with full force physical blows. After making sure every person in the room was dead, Chad made sure he had no blood or other disturbing features on him as he made his way out the back of the house again.

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