Bloodstained Reunion

Eyes0nly

An eerie stillness had befallen Stamos. The sounds of the city had vanished entirely, leaving only the occasionally chirp of a bird as it flew over the area. On the rooftop of a tall, decaying building lay a single man, staring intently at a building across the street. Occasionally he would look through the scope of his sniper rifle, impatiently waiting for his prey to poke it's little head out, so that he may end it's life with one single movement of his finger.

Eyes0nly had been waiting for more than an hour now, the exile he hunted was proving to be a very large annoyance to him. His information was correct, though, the exile would show up eventually. He was determined, he would wait there all day if he had to.

An hour elapsed before, finally, there was movement in the apartment building. Eyes was ready to fire just in time to see the door open and the exile walk in. Eyes let his breathing slow significantly until he was completely still. He lined up the shot and slowly squeezed the trigger.

RING RING....

The sudden, unexpected outburst from his phone caused him to jump, and his shot to miss it's target. Eyes managed to duck behind a vent before the exile was able to see his attacker.

"*CENSORED* IT! Fuse what is it?"
"Oh..uh... sorry Eyes, but this is important. I just received a transmission from Neophite. Here I'll play it for you."

"Hello there Eyes Only, I have picked up a recording of two exiles that you might be interested in."
Exile 1: Can you believe the boss is willing to pay so much for this one redpill?!
Exile 2: I know, he must really hate this guy, but hey that's all the better for us. Hehehe.
Exile 1: Well from what I hear this guy used to work for the boss back when he was a bluepill, but before he was taken out of the Matrix he did something to *CENSORED* the boss off.
Exile 2: What was the guys name again?
Exile 1: His name was Hershfeild or something like that, but he goes by the name Eyes Only now.
"I hope this information proves useful to you, and I wish you luck old friend. Neophite out."

"What the hell" said Eyes.
"I don't know, but.. OH *poop* LOOKOUT!"
Eyes turned around just in time to see three brutish thugs land on the rooftop. In one smooth motion, Eyes stuck his hands in his trench coat and whipped out his twin submachine guns. He immediately unloaded on the exiles, two of them dropped right away but the third one managed to jump to the side and return fire. Eyes managed to find some cover, but one of his guns had been hit by a bullet. He tossed it off to the side. Just as he was about to turn and fire at the exile again, his phone went off. Eyes quickly flipped it open.

"What?" He asked.
"Get out of there! Theres an agent coming!"
"*poop*. Wheres the nearest exit?"
"Theres one a block from you. It's a pay-phone right next to a bar called Charcoal Bar & Grill. Hurry!"

Just as Eyes hung up his phone he heard the all to familiar sound of an FM-1500 firing. Without looking back he ran as fast as he could to the edge of the roof and launched himself into the air. He could hear the bullets zip by him as he landed on the street and took off. The phone began ringing just as Eyes got to the booth. He picked up the phone and the world disappeared from view.

((Well this is my first RP story. I wanted to do one that went off of Eyes' background and kind of expanded his character a bit. Anwyay tell me what you think of it so far, theres more to come.))

Eyes0nly

DING

The elevator doors slid open and Eyes0nly stepped through. As several bluepills made their way to the elevator, as they did every day on their way to work, Eyes held up his hand to stop them. They stared at him perplexedly for a brief moment before the doors closed and Eyes was left alone.

After a few short moments the doors reopened and Eyes stepped out and took a left down the hallway.

"Can I help you?"
"I am here to see the Merovingian."
"Ah yes, he is expecting you. Follow me."

Eyes followed the man through a set of doors and into the large dinning hall where the Merv hosted his dinner parties. Eyes saw through the pleasant, welcoming atmosphere of the hall and felt the danger he was in. At any moment the Merv could order one of his exile lackeys to take Eyes out. He would have to watch what he said.

"So you are Eyes0nly. Please, take a seat. Would you care for some wine?"
"No, thank you."
"Thank you? That is not something I'm used to hearing from your kind, but of course you are different."
"Different?"
"Yes, you do not yet see it, but you are not like the other zionites."
"I disagree."
"Of course you do, but this is a conversation for another time perhaps. For now, lets get on to business."
"You know what I want."
"Yes, but you must tell me why I should tell you where to find him. He works for me, why should I let you kill him?"
"Perhaps there is something I can do for you."
"Ah yes, you do something for me and I do something for you. A predictable arrangement, and a somewhat disappointing one. As it turns out, there is something you can do for me, a program that used to work for me is causing me some problems. Take care of him, and I will tell you where you can find The Overseer. I will send his location to your operator."

With that, Eyes stood up and made his way to the exit. Silently he thought about his deal with the Merovingian. It seemed almost too easy, the Merv could have easily sent any of his own guys to take care of this problem. Instead he sent Eyes and in exchange he was going to give Eyes the location of one of his high ranking exiles. The situation gave Eyes an uneasy feeling in the pit of his stomach, but as long as the Merv gave him the info, he wouldn't question it.