From: | "Frank Pelletier (Trinity)" <jeanpell@****.QC.CA> |
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Subject: | Ripples in Tokyo |
Date: | Sat, 11 Jul 1998 00:39:32 -0400 |
From what I heard, some real nasty bullshit went down on the outskirts of
the big TKY. Seems that a real, real good sensei, who I know was in close
with the central gumi, got the close-shaved treatment from someone. Not
only him, but two of his top students got a gutfull of blade too.
Listen up, the guy who did this, I mean... ugly, and no remorse. Ya know
how he got into the damn dojo? Cut off the head and the hands from two
guards outside, and used 'em on pattern/retinal scanners. Real bloody shit.
Somehow, he got through the voice unit without a hassle, which I find real
fuckin' strange.
Anyways, they found the sensei without a head, one student slumped on his
own entrails, and the other sliced down from neck to about mid-torso,
front-to-back. Fuckin' strong, fuckin' quick. So ya knows, out comes the
5-0, and, of course, the yaks are on a shadow rampage on their own, ya know.
So hell, I'm me, right? I gets calls from my contacts in the syndicate.
"Haze, we would need you for a manhunt."
"Haze, we need something done quick, and clean."
They wanted that assasin dead, and they were ready to hire outside help for
that one.
So, you know, I get ready for Tokyo.
Then, shit. Nothing. "Sorry Haze-san, the deal is off". I get a token
amount for my troubles, and I get blown off.
That's bullshit, so I check my feelers. Nothing. They're right. Police
stopped the investigation, for reasons unknown. Check my yak peeps.
Nothing. Called off the dogs, just like the hit ('cause it looks like a
damn hit) never fuckin' happened.
So either they got their man real fuckin' early (not likely), or there's
some deep shit going on there. And I want to know what.]<<<<<
-- Haze <00:23:19/07-11-59>