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One dark night


The wind ruffled though his hair as he watched his target exit the house and make his way toward a small shed at the back of the yard. Vuh waited till he had entered before making his move. He edged carefully along the side of the old brick house taking care to keep quiet. Waking the sleeping members of the household would not do. He peered into one of the windows and saw a sleeping child. He smirked to himself, tomorrow that kid would wake up with no daddy. What good were fathers anyways... he was doing the kid a favour. He continued along and peered into the shed though an open slither in the old wooden boards, sure enough there he was, the smug little beetle of a man. He was tearing up the floor stuffing as much of the stolen loot in his pack as he could. That money belonged to none other than the Big Boss himself. Recovering it wouldn't be hard at all. Vuh kept his laughter inside, the man didn't even have any sort of protection.

Vuh snorted aloud, The man inside turned so quick he send cash flying all over the floor, well that was a bother ... now he had mess to clean. He opened the door and stepped inside the shed with a smirk on his face: "Donason, didn't I warn you not to be greedy?". The look of fear and attempt at stammering an answer was all Vuh needed. He took out his gun and aimed a sleeping dart at him and sent it flying. He grinned as Donason fell to the floor with a thud. Walking over, he shifted to canine form and left his signature bite mark on his victim's arm. With a satisfied smirk he shifted again, gathered the loot and headed back to the HQ.

Back at the HQ...


Well done my boy, well done." Vuh's boss said promptly after having accounted for all that Vuh had brought back. "Here's your share, now get your carcass outta my office." Vuh stood in defiance for a few seconds and then headed out. The defiance was pointless though. Svithin wasn't stupid, he knew Vuh had no loyalties and would stab anyone in the back if the price was right. He had to keep on his toes and keep the cash flow going if he wanted to keep this mastermind on his side of the board.

It was beyond late and he had some sleep to catch up on. On his way back to the apartment he threw the bloody money into a sleeping beggar's pot. Not only did the homeless guy have better use for it than he, but now the police would have a new criminal to work with. Vuh was no new kid at this game. Back home, he got out something to drink, a bag of chips and sprawled out on the couch. It was too late to make something decent to eat. He'd take care of the food situation come morning. Right now he had to settle down and strategize.

A few days later...


A clean shaven and well dressed Vuh appeared at the local community center where there was a town gathering every friday night. He rarely attended anything of the sort but he had nothing better to do and was interested in hearing the gossip. Besides, the news had spread so fast about the new crime that over half the city was gathered in the room.

It was the man with the dog again" whispered an old lady to her husband. "A bite mark on the arm! My sister saw it clear as day! There was a dart too, he'll be useless now... that poor Sidney, I don't how she is going to deal with it. Their children so young too. What a shame." Vuh snickered to himself, the only shame was that Donason hadn't kept his side of the bargain. He should have known better than to mess with Svithin in the first place. He listened on to the whispered chatter as he made his way along the side of the room towards the exit. "I can't help but wonder who it could be" whispered another woman, "I bet it's that new accountant, I heard he has a big dog too. The police are investigating this very minute as we speak!" Content that someone else was getting the blame Vuh headed back toward home, stopping only once along the way.

But the police found out it hadn't been the new accountant. Not only was his dog much too small to have matched the bite, he had only been in town for a couple of weeks. The last crime exactly like this had occurred a little over 6 months ago. Though the police suspected Svithin's involvement in the situation, none dared to bring it up, for Svithin was a powerful man and owned over half the town itself.

Back at his apartment Vuh got out some old maps, Svithin wouldn't like this at all but he didn't care. He'd been working non stop and needed a break. Shooting darts at people that make them not much more use than vegetables took it's toll on a man. Not to mention Svith needed him less and less anyways. Rumour had it there was a new kid in the gang, one with an exceptional background that Svith paid for himself. It wouldn't be surprising, The Boss had a knack for finding geniuses. It didn't bother Vuh any of course, he'd been doing most carry out work for the past while. It was getting routine, dull and boring. So, that he'd actually been to hear the gossip about one of his own victims. Not that he'd of went to anyone else's victims, but that was beyond the point. Svith would have to realize he had more potential than this. He was the best in the business yet he was kept on the down-low. Vuh knew it was because he had no loyalties, and because Svith knew that. But if he wanted to keep this mastermind on his side of the board game then he better get his act in motion. There was no way Vuh was gonna wait around after some twerp all day. His exceptional ski.lls would have to be used in a far more developed area. He picked up his ready made suitcase, shoved the airline tickets in his pocket and headed out the door. There were plenty of offers elsewhere.




Moving Forward

Naturally, Svithin was furious. There were posters nationwide with hefty rewards for his capture, dead or alive. Vuh smirked as he read his own capture poster, the reward for his head alive was far more tempting than the one for him dead. Though he had no intention of betraying his old boss' many secrets he'd let Svith sweat it out for a while. Why rush things? Life was nothing but a game anyways. Either you win, or you lose; and if there was something Vuh wasn't afraid of, it was losing.

Lounging on the couch of his old cabin, Vuh reflected on his past. He wondered if any of his childhood friends had made it to adulthood. They'd been a rough lot, always getting into trouble and getting away from the law by a hair's breath. Those had been the good days, when they were young and relatively carefree. And eventually everyone had split up, recruited by various organizations or driven apart by disputes. Though he never thought of these things, he allowed himself to remember just this once. He'd actually laughed back then, had fun. Then he had been recruited, and everything had changed.

To be continued...



Alias: Vuh, Bones, Jack
Birth name: Unknown
Human Age: 23 years
Canine Age: 4 years
Gender: Male
Build: Athletic
Languages Spoken: 7-9 (He rarely speaks, but talks to himself and mumbles in french)
Ethnicity: All Canadian Mutt x Australian
Accent: Very slight Australian Accent
Breed (Quad): Belgian Malinois x Timber Wolf
Views: Unknown, but he always wears a cross around his neck
Other: Vuh can shapeshift to a quad form.




Fiction Kingdom - Demon Hunter

Dig yourself a shallow grave
Your life is not the legacy of honor you would dig six feet for
Broken is the way you came
And broken is the way that you will leave when everything is paid for
Make another hollow claim
A fable of regurgitated nothing we could tear wide open
False in every possible way

Now you bleed for the lord of hate that you stole from the pages of truth
And separate the product from its own account, to a birth of inferior view

Black reign is all in dream
Your truth is absolution's end

Dead is the way you stake your life on
The oblivious belief
What a waste to sell your spirit for

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