Snippet #1208491

Patrick Helsing would look at the castle and spotted a large window where he could see everyone in that elegant room. He though was still to far away to be seen by anyone in that room from where he sat in the watch tower of the building he was living in for the duration of the mission. He zoomed in, the telescope making a series of clicks and whizzing sounds as it adjusted it's focus. He watched the group and attached a faint inferred laser that was invisible. The Laser would reach into the room and it was designed to work like the laser that measure heat in an area, expect this would calculate the pressure of the air, which would change when people talked. Hooking the device he placed on the telescope, and have the computer translate, he could hear their conversation.

"I know who I want!" Minerva exclaimed as she began petting her raven cheerfully...although her eyes had a sparkle of someone who was about to do something...very very bad. Patrick chuckled, his gauze around his mouth puffing some when he did.

"Perfect, their just about to pick their servant's." he said to himself. The Whole time making a gun gesture with his hand and acting like he was shooting. It would be easy for him to get his sniper rifle, place the blessed sliver rounds in, silence the gun and take two shots, One in the heart and one in the head before the one he could've shot at would react and fall to the ground. He stopped playing with the fake gun.

"No, not time for that yet." he said.