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William got out of the car, a small communal building layed out in front of him "This is where people go to be killers?" William muttered "It's kinda small don't you think?" the man who escorted William slowly got out of the car. He was silent but beckoned William to follow, and so he did inside it was just a normal run-down building. He began to think it was some practical joke but the man gestured him to get inside the Elevator he was surprised when the man didn't get inside, he simply pushed a button on the Elevator and left. On the way down it looked a lot more impressive shooting ranges, acrobatic, urban courses, simulations this is where he becomes an Assassin? He was nervous but rather cold about it, what choice did he have? Conform get a job as a shopping clerk no, no he loved the thrill of Danger living on the edge of life and death there was something about that, that he loved.

The elevator stopped to what appeared to be a small hall, several chairs were scattered as well as a man in a suit he had receding white hair, and piercing blue eyes. "You must be William, please take a seat" the man spoke with elegance and confidence, he found himself sitting in a chair before he knew it "You are the first to arrive, I suspect others shall be here soon." and that was that, silence he didn't have a problem with it, in fact he preferred it his thoughts drifted on the others this man mentioned. Who were they? What did they look like? He could only ponder this as he silently waited.