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**TheMatt** · October 16th, 13, 01:26 AM

"Glad to see you again. That Miss Savini's a real card," DeLuca said with a giggle. He went into his filing cabinet and began searching through dozens of folders until finding the right one, taking it out and tossing it to his desk. "This man I need 'taken care off' is all in that folder.

Inside the folder, there were files of a man named Kevin Finn. He's a architect currently working in a construction site at Central Los Santos.

**DiaperedSakura25** · October 16th, 13, 01:49 AM

"How do you want it done? I can make it quick and clean with a sniper rifle and a high powered scope, or tail him and make sure there's a construction accident." Connor explained as he flipped through the folder.

**TheMatt** · October 17th, 13, 08:05 PM

"Surprise me," DeLuca said with a grin. "Tell ya what, kid. I'll give you a bonus for creativity."

**DiaperedSakura25** · October 18th, 13, 01:46 AM

"Alright." Connor replied. It was nice having a client who provided him with the opportunity and freedom to choose how to pull his own jobs, no limitations or special requests to make things difficult. Keeping the folder he told DeLuca to give him two days and it would be done before getting up and leaving the building once more. His first visit was a yet another Ammu-nation where he bought some binoculars, then it was downtown to park at the top floor of a parking garage directly adjacent to his target's construction site. Looking around and getting a lay of the land as well as the crew's routine he stil couldn't help but think of Miss Savini and the strangely tantalizing show he'd been privy to.

**TheMatt** · October 19th, 13, 03:10 AM

Days passed by and Connor was ready with his assassination plan for Mr. Finn. For an architect, he had some real heavy protection.

**DiaperedSakura25** · October 19th, 13, 06:22 PM

Over the last few days Connor had found the perfect way onto the construction site without anyone being the wiser. Having tailed one of the workers he quickly broke into his house and knocked him out, stealing his uniform and ID. After that all he had to do was be on site for the inspection day, watching Mr. Finn and his guards inspect level after level until they were on the current top level.

**TheMatt** · October 20th, 13, 03:04 AM

Kevin Finn was absolutely unaware of the planned assassin. And even if there was one, he wouldn't care. He felt so content since he ordered the best security he could afford as a wealthy architect could afford. He reached the top floor with his assistants and security guards.

**DiaperedSakura25** · October 20th, 13, 04:18 AM

Keeping his head down and staying as unassuming as possible Connor made his way to the enormous crane which was mounted on the side of the building. Climbing up to the control cabin he told the operator that the foreman was looking for him to discuss over time and claimed he was sent to take over. Planting himself in the chair he grabbed the levers and raised the crane's claw, which held more than a half dozen steel support beams, and swung it across the level with enough speed to take out Finn and his whole guard. In effect they were not only crushed by the force of it the impact but also swept them over the buildings edge, leaving everyone gawking in horror as he bailed from the cabin and quickly mingled with the crowd in order to disappear.

**TheMatt** · October 21st, 13, 08:21 PM

As Connor was getting himself away from the scene as possible, his phone rang and it was DeLuca. "It's all over the news!" he said in a joyful expression. "That's what he gets from trying to sell my building's blueprints to my enemies. Once the heat is off, stop by my office for your pay."

**DiaperedSakura25** · October 22nd, 13, 02:09 AM

Connor hung up and pocketed the cell before dropping the hard hat and day glow vest as he made his way off the site. Crossing the street he made his way to a back alley where he changed into his usual outfit. Deciding that he'd take a few hours to let everything blow over he backed the muscle car out and made his way to LS Customs. Pulling into the garage he got out and approached the guys working on a Buccaneer one station over saying "I need a full check up on the Sabre Turbo over there. Anything out of place I want tossed. Oh, and I'll need a better shock system, exhaust, and engine block."