Cambodian Freedom

It's said that the best way for a job to be completed is to bring about justice. Justice can be dealt a number of ways. Blood is often spilled in one way or another, the notice hadn't been put. An execution would be taking place soon a masked girl arrived wearing a Crow mask while two others came up on her sides. Fox and Wolf masks worn on their respective faces, the Black Hand was present. They looked at the parchment of the execution. The person was accused of being a traitor to the Cambodian government. Her eyes scanned it as she saw the location she glanced back as the other two vanished. Only a couple members were present here as they were almost invisible. Walking through the crowds as Tsubaki and her people began to prepare work. They were the best assassins in the business as making it look like an accident was possible. But this time, they were given rather simple instructs the clients didn't want it neat. They knew not to cross the Blades as the Black Hand would execute them right away. It wasn't a threat but the Blades practiced a loyalty agreement. Betrayal was treated as an act of war and they wouldn't take it kindly. Tsubaki and her people were ready, they were instructed to do it quietly. The plan was simple Fox would generate a fog. They would then execute the mission during the execution. They walked to the location disappearing into the crowd as they got ready to begin. She watched as the fog began to cover the place slowly. A low fog it was good and thick but not thick enough to alarm. Everything was in place for them to begin the operation right away. Humans were fairly simple targets as she watched with caution at the situation. The man at the stage was reading the rights as she waited for the signal. Everyone was in place for them to begin clearing them out. The guards were around twenty, easy to dispatch. Saving the man was Wolf's job, hers was to kill the target. Her frame began to disappear as she moved through the crowd with subtle movements. She was her father's daughter as she gauged the movements. Sliding between people as the fog thickened the distraction was about to begin.

Like that, a bang happened and the man was gone in a smoke flash. Guards began to drop over in the fog vanishing completely. The Black Hand's strike was ready to begin fully. She used her footwork quickly getting on to the platform the Dictator sat on. With one horizontal strike, she cut his jugular open. Her free hand sent a thrust in piercing his heart. She didn't wish for this to happen or even to be forced to do this. But the Black Hand was where she belonged now as she withdrew her hand. It became clear quickly how fast the assassins were working over the area. She vanished again as people on the platform fell over left and right. They were known for work that required some subtle touches like letting people know who they were. As she finished her last person off she watched from above. The people looked frightened of something happening as a man landed near them. Wolf rested the person in the middle of the people now. "I am Crow of the Black Hand, we came here to help you. Your government will no longer be bullied into submission by this Dictator. We will protect you from the darkness outside. The Blades are here to aid Cambodia and will be here to protect you from the nightmares lurking outside your doors." She said as her voice was changed from that. Everything was in place as she and the black cloaked people vanished. The bodies were taken with them leaving no trace or evidence so they thought. Overthrowing that Dictator was the easy part next came the construction of Asgard here in Cambodia. But that wasn't the Black Hand's job in this region. They came to the capital city to free them from that Dictator. She removed the Crow Mask and outfit completely revealing her form. She sighed softly smiling as she finally stretched."That's such a rough outfit to wear, hide the uniforms and let's get some doughnuts. " She said as her team got rid of the outfits into a special storage container. It was sent back home making them complete unknowns.

She inhaled a breath before letting the air escape as her spiritual pressure was revealed finally. It wouldn't be long before the Blades moved into Cambodia. Making it a base for the Emperor, she'd not seen her father in some time. Tetsuya was the last one in communications with him. They'd played the roles well enough hiding the truth from those present. She informed Inami of what was going on later about her father's new role. But for now, it seemed like this mission was a success. She would remain on standby as she straightened her black dress. It was nice to be out of that sweat box of an outfit. She didn't detect anyone who'd followed them on the job. When the Black Hand meets with Clients to set up these sort of jobs. They do a ton of investigations, months of it. She'd learned more about this nation in a month than most people who lived in it knew. But the job was done and the mission was an overall success. The Blades were a secret that was quickly becoming a reality. The people would know them soon enough, as the time was drawing closer to tear the veil away.