|QUOTE (Day29 @ Jun 27 2008, 20:22)|
| Target: Denise Simone Robinson|
Known Aliases: KittyKatt the Stripper/Dick Breath Denise
Location: The Triangle Club, Coxsack Ave. in Northern Gardens, Bohan
Primary Information: After moving from San Andreas, due to the recent apprehension of boyfriend, Carl Johnson, Denise moved to Liberty City with hopes to make it big. She had gotten involved with some big time Liberty City gang members and is now in major debt. Her 24 hours of sending in the money is up.
Secondary Information: Denise is now working for the Triange Club in Bohan as one of their signature strippers. She performs as a pole dancer and her shift begins at 11 o'clock on Thursdays. Mind you, Thursdays are Rich Gentleman's Night. Wear your best.
Don't forget to post pics of her assassination!
Poor thing...she didn't stand a chance
After reading your assignment I knew I was up for the challenge. Anyone with a trigger finger and a rifle can snipe someone but walking into a crowed club and eliminating a target is more of a rush. I was at my Algonquin penthouse when i reviewed your assignment and it was early in the day Thursday...about 8 AM.
I went about some business and then went to collect my tools and transportation. I keep a special car just for work like this at my safehouse in Alderny...a black Karin Intruder, standard model, nice but not too flashy...can easily blend in with traffic when necessary. I then visited the Perseus store close by to pick up some work attire, seeing as how you said it would be Rich Gentleman's night at the club. I fashioned the charcoal suit w/ floral shirt and black loafers...dressy enough to blend w/o standing out in the crowd. I paid cash of course and then headed off.
It was getting later in the evening but it wasn't quite late enough to head to the Triangle club. I made a quick stop at the carwash, have to look good for the ladies, and noticed it was getting quite late. Off I went to the club. I arrived in the parking lot just on time, it was 11:05 PM. I backed the Intruder into a parking space close to the road, just in case I had to make a quick getaway. I exited the vehicle and briefly touched my hand to the concealed handgun I was carrying. I passed by the bouncer standing at the bottom of the entrance ramp and he greeted me, not knowing what was about to occur.
I entered the club and decided to check the door to the left upon entering the club...I had previously received a tip that one of the owners liked to keep a loaded shotgun in there as a safety measure in case any fights broke out in the club. No one saw me slip in the door and there, to my delight, it was, fully loaded. I slipped on a pair of rubber gloves, grabbed the weapon and exited the small back room. I concealed the shotgun to my left side...the club is poorly lit and everyone was distracted by the girls anyway so it wasn't a hard task. I saw her from a distance and I knew it was the last time she would be riding that pole. I shook off my nerves and raised the weapon from my side...BOOM...BOOM...BOOM...BOOM
She was dead...the bouncers were dead...most of the patrons were too...what a mess
The bartender was trapped behind the bar and I was between him and the door...he reached down, for what I don't know, possibly a gun...but he never had a chance. In the madness the bouncer from oustide came in and was also eliminated and with no witnesses left breathing I planted the gun on the bartender...hoping the police would think he went on a rampage and killed all of those people...I had shot him at point blank range so it was easy to make it look like he shot himself after the murders.
I ran out the door and to my waiting car...I heard the distant wail of emergency and police sirens...I knew it was time to go. I left the parking lot and headed toward Alderny...I drove in a calm and collected fashion so that I wouldn't attract any unwanted attention. I made it back to my Alderny hideout...I wanted to develop the shots of my work...but sadly...hitmen aren't perfect...someone left the memory card out of the camera and there was nothing to develop...
PS - My apologies for the failure to produce photos...the target can remain open if necessary...I had fun tearing up the Triangle club no matter what.