Felix hung suspended from a ceiling, painting a roof with gunpowder laced with glueish substances. A drop of sweat slid across his face as he applied a string to the glue, and lowered himself to the ground on his harness. Calmly he walked over to the other tip of the string and lit it with the cigar he was smokeing. The fuse burnt slowly along the string until it conected with the gunpowder and flamable glue, and suddenly the whole roof was on fire. Felix crossed his arms smileing as he grabed his rutsack waiting for the roof to give way. It does so as Felix takes a step back to avoid it. There in front of him was a huge saphire the size of a watermelon. He quickly stuffed it into his bag and leged it down the sewer pipes while the museum guards paniced for their prized treasure had just fallen through the floor and to top it off half the museum was on fire.<br/><br/>Felix made the drop off to his boss, as his boss gave him a new mission. "Felix I have just 'obtained' an invitation to a comp. I want you to attend so you can get close to a target we have been chasing for years. I need you to take him out, his name is Mr. S. Do it quietly" His boss handed him the letter and a picture of Mr. S. Felix looked at the letter, "I guess i better track down my squad leader"