[Sniper at 1247 Williams Road would get a box in the mail. He was sure he had watched the street most of the day but somehow it was just there. Blinking at it a moment he would climb down from the roof and go check it out. It looked like a box made for flowers.
Sniper wondered for a moment who cared, or who was playing a joke? Unwrapping it there he pulled the lid off and stared at what was within for a moment.]
Well bloody...
[He would drop the box away and hold a very, very large knife. Well actually it was a
Kukri. Speaking again to himself, his tone was low and almost sounding sinister.]
Stab, stab, stab....
[A small chuckle before he would take his new weapon and go back to his roof. Looking smug. Very, very, oh so very pleased.]