"Watanabe"
The Story of a man, with many secrets.
Updates will come, whenever I write them, and will be posted here.
This story is set in the world of Argonath SA-MP. All RL Characters depicted are designed around their real life selves, however their actions/attitudes do not necessarily reflect the actions of those people IRL or ingame.
The Beginning
The man placed the cup down on the table. He peered over his paper, to reveal his thin eyes, staring like needles through the air. He was looking over at two men, sat on the table opposite in the diner. He appeared to be watching them intently, as they chatted drunkedly. He looked over at their light blue car outside, in the car park. Only he knew what that car had been fitted with. Only he could know the effects.
He retreated back into his paper, and took another sip from his cup. Before he could get far in his possibly fake reading, he was interrupted by two men in dark suits who approached him.
"Excuse me, sir, but we have another job for you." One man in a suit stated.
"Damn. I haven't even finished my coffee." The seated man said, looking up.
"Please, sir, this matter is most urgent. We need someone.. taken care of. Soon." The other suited man replied.
The man in the seat lowered his paper, and looked into air as if to speculate upon the offer he had just been made. After a few moments, he looked back at the men.
"Fine, I accept."
"Excellent. We know you are the best, Falcon." The first suited man said, in admiration.
"Hah, what a codename. Please.. call me my real name. I'm past that old codename stuff now." The seated man stated merrily, yet still in a somewhat subdued tone.
"Apologies, sir, but we do not know your real name." One of the suited men said, with an apologetic look on his face. The man in the seat placed down his cup and paper, stood up, and adjusted his jet black suit. He looked at the men in suits, proudly.
"Well then, allow me to introduce myself. My name is Tsukasa. Tsukasa Watanabe."
The Dragon
Tsukasa and the two suited men stepped outside of the diner, and begun walking towards their Admiral. It was painted black, with expensive looking wheels. The two men sat in the front seat, and Tsukasa stepped into the back. As the car drove away, Tsukasa peered, motionless, at the front mirror. He saw the two drunken men heading towards their car. He lowered his head and chuckled, as a very large explosion engulfed the light blue car. The men in the front looked back in astonishment, and saw Tsukasa chuckling to himself.
"Mr Watanabe.. it seems you're still up to your old tricks." One of the men said.
"Yes, but this time its for me. I don't work for anybody anymore." Tsukasa replied. "I'm only doing this, for old times sake."
"Who were those guys?" The driver asked, as he turned a corner down Market Road.
Tsukasa laughed to himself again, however remained silent and did not answer. The man did not ask again.
After around fifteen minutes, Tsukasa looked forwards to the two men.
"Tell me, gentlemen. What are your names? I've shared mine.". The driver looked at Tsukasa momentarily, then back at the road.
"Mark, Mark Dennis." He said, simply. The passenger also looked briefly at Tsukasa, then back at the front of the car.
"My names Law.. Jason Law."
"It is good to finally know your names, gentlemen. I remember I missed real introductions back then." Tsukasa said, reminiscing.
"Yes, but there was a good reason for that, Mr Watanabe." Jason said.
"Oh, I almost forgot to mention. You won't be working alone." Mark said.
"Oh? So just like the old times then, stuck with some loser who holds me up?" Tsukasa said, jokingly.
"No, Mr Watanabe. We can't afford for this to go wrong. We've got the best after you." Jason replied, seriously.
"Oh? Who is that?" Tsukasa asked.
"His codename was Dragon. I'm sure you've heard of him." Mark replied.
"No way, I've heard of him but I've never met him. Didn't he take down an entire Mafia squad alone, and then escaped before the cops even realised?"
"Yes, you know the man. We'll be picking him up soon." Jason said. Tsukasa sat back in his seat, considering what 'Dragon' would be like to meet face to face. As they drew up to the Conference Center, a man in a black suit not desimilar to Tsukasa's emerged from an alleyway. He stepped up to the car, and got in next to Tsukasa, quickly turning to look at him.
"Falcon, I presume. I've heard good things." The man said.
"Yes, I am the man you speak of. But I don't go by my codename anymore, my name is Tsukasa Watanabe."
"Ah, then sir I believe it is only correct for me to reveal my name." The man said, proudly.
"You can call me Kazuo Takenaka."
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