Post by Graydon Creed on Aug 5, 2011 11:01:01 GMT -5
Graydon Creed sat in his high rise office in uptown New York. He was dressed in his usual manner of a dark tailored suit that made him look even more intimidating than he already was. Perhaps he was the perfect son of his parents. He had his mother's intelligence and plan execution abilities while he managed to be rather intimidating like his father, for a human. If only he had actual mutant powers then maybe his life would have been totally different.
His fingers strummed on his desk impatiently for his appointment to show up. Granted they had a few more minutes before they would be late but Creed was nervous. He needed to get this taken care of before it was too late. So he planned on hiring the best, money wasn't an option, the job had to get done.
He leaned back in his chair, trying to calm himself. His heart had to be racing a mile a minute. Victor Creed had a reputation and even he wouldn't be surprised if the best mercenary refused to go after him no matter how much money you threw at him. He already tried to kill his father with a bomb...a bomb that was literally inside the man. But unfortunately Graydon didn't count on the fact that simply ripping the bomb from his own body was enough to ruin that plan. He had to tie up this loose end before he ended up being choked by it.
His fingers strummed on his desk impatiently for his appointment to show up. Granted they had a few more minutes before they would be late but Creed was nervous. He needed to get this taken care of before it was too late. So he planned on hiring the best, money wasn't an option, the job had to get done.
He leaned back in his chair, trying to calm himself. His heart had to be racing a mile a minute. Victor Creed had a reputation and even he wouldn't be surprised if the best mercenary refused to go after him no matter how much money you threw at him. He already tried to kill his father with a bomb...a bomb that was literally inside the man. But unfortunately Graydon didn't count on the fact that simply ripping the bomb from his own body was enough to ruin that plan. He had to tie up this loose end before he ended up being choked by it.