Herald of Vengeance

Scorpio Goes Down

Albert Bradbury was enjoying the form of the pictures which played on his television screen. Finally, Henshaw was dead. Out of his way and no longer a threat.

"This day is here at last!" He grinned, sipping the cold henessy in the silver cup before him.

But right by his side was his only partner in this entire plot. His closest ally in recent time. On the face of Albert was consistent joy, on the face of his companion was rather panic and confusion. He stared at the television screen with an unannounced intent, as though he was trying to navigate some truth from the screen.

"Do you think they got them?" Scorpio asked in anxiousness, his cup of henessy filled but untouched.

"I gave the tip, I don't expect that they survive. If I were you, Scorpio, I would be on my way to your hell hole now, where ever that is anyway. You have waited this long to take over the organisation, this is your chance. I have given this chance to you, just take it." Albert laughed away non challantly.

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