The League of the Undead~ They are the best assassins the world has ever seen. They seem to have no soul, killing whoever they're paid to kill without feeling any guilt. They're also seen as undead because... No one has the slightest idea of who they are or why they kill. They come, they kill, they disappear. One day, they're killing tyranical government leaders, the next they're killed a mail-man. Of course, their motto is "whoever pays is the client, and we must meet the client's demands." However, as you can guess, FBI and other government branches are hunting these people down. Waiting for one to slip. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ((You can be a civillian, an assassin, or in the government)) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lonnie stared long and hard at the crowd of people. To the naked eye, all you could see was a normal young woman with black hair and blue eyes. She seemed as though she was waiting for someone, standing with her arms crossed and her foot tapping impatiently. In a way, she was waiting for someone. Then she saw him. Middle aged, blonde-ish hair, brown eyes. Her mind instantly clicked into place that this was the man she was looking for. Lonnie turned around and walked briskly away, heading to a large building. She was the perfect actress, making it seem as though someone was late and she was tired of waiting. She walked into the building and ran up the stairs, not even glancing at the elevator. She ran until she was on the top floor, which had a nice balcony looking over the entire city. Lonnie leaned over the rail, taking out her cellphone and turning on the camera. Little did anyone know that this was a hi-tech gadget, not a cellphone at all in fact. She zoomed in on her target. An invisible ray shout out of the camera, pointing directly at the temple of the man. This ray was similar to ones used for x-rays. But this ray heated up more, literally melting the brain of her target. Lonnie smiled, satisfied, when the man dropped to the ground. Dead.