The killers guild - Season 1 - Episode 64

5 years ago

The killers guild - Season 1 - Episode 64

Lance

My name is Lancelot Elliott, I’m a CIA detective. I really love my job so i work hard and I’m very diligent, even though I work as a detective I don’t see violence as the best approach to anything in life. I’m an easy going person and I read a lot, I’m always learning new things and I’m happy to make new friends. I don’t drink and contrary to most people’s opinion of me, I am not a player.

So that’s the description I would have given if I was a nerd and probably fell off a roof and landed on my head. Now, the truth about me.‎ My name is Lance Elliott, I don’t just work for the CIA, I work for everybody. I’m more of a Private investigator. Yeah, that’s where the money is. Yeah I love my job but that doesn’t mean I have to work hard and diligently, does it? Of course Violence is the answer to everything only a fool will think otherwise. Just keep one thing in mind don’t you ever mess with Lance Elliott, cause I’m not an easy going person. I don’t read books, I dropped out of elementary school. I prefer to teach others what I know, rather than learning from them. Who needs friends? Give a man some booze and a beautiful woman and he’s okay. Oh, and that brings us to the I don’t drink part, I drink a lot, and like you must have guessed I’m a player as well. But I don’t really consider myself as a player. I’m just a guy who knows how to make a woman happy.
Well so here I am in a plane heading for Evergreen city. I got a call from the mayor of the city himself. The city is having some security issues and he has called me to help out, and since I’m such a good person with a very big heart I’ve agreed to help out. That’s another lie, I’m in it for the money, the man had agreed to pay a couple of millions for the job, so it’s a good deal, I get to kick some a-s and I still get paid for it, sweet. I love my job. Oh, and this will be a good chance for me to meet up with an old friend of mine who now resides in the city. That is the actual reason why I have agreed to come here, I swear that’s not a lie. I haven’t told him yet cause I want to keep it a surprise, I heard he’s got a family, a wife and a kid. That’s lovely, I never thought he could pull it off.
One of the air hostess came and asked if I would like anything, she looks quite beautiful and busty though, my type. I smiled and told her what I would like to have and she returned ‎the smile then winked at me as she walks away.

Hold on a sec, is she flirting with me? I mean like what the heck? I know I’m irresistibly handsome but why would she take advantage of me like that. I must get her back for this, so she came back with what I had requested for.
“Oh thanks, Meredith.” I said taking it from her.

“How did you know my name?” She asked astonishingly.

“Magic.” I said smiling.
“I get it, you must have seen the nametag on my chest.” She says smiling as well.
“Is there a nametag there? I didn’t notice.” I said staring at her chest.

She chuckled and says . ” You are quite funny, so what’s your name handsome? ”
“You just said it.” I said.
“What?” She asked.
Well I guess she’s not the smartest cookie in the jar. “Handsome.” I said.
“Your name is handsome?”
I nodded in affirmative.

“Okay handsome, what are you doing at Evergreen city.”
“I’m here on vacation.” I said.
“Well I live here so if you ain’t busy tonight maybe we can hang out.” She said.‎
“Yeah, let’s just exchange numbers.” I said, then I gave her my number, she saved it with handsome.

“Okay.” She started saying her number but then I asked her to stop.
“Hold on. I already have your number.” I said.
“How?” She asks.
“Magic.” I said.

“Well, I’ll be expecting your call this evening then.” She says and then walks away smiling gleefully and swaying her hips.

Well, the plane finally stopped and here we are. Evergreen airport, I got out of the plane in style my glasses on, my jacket was draped over my shoulder. I had my luggage beside me, while I was waiting for my ride and it arrived soon enough.‎

I was expecting my driver to be a hot sexy blonde so when it turned out to be a man with a frowning face who parked next to me and asked. “Lance Elliott?”
I said. “No.”‎

And he drove off.‎