The city packed with people and cars, you laying on the top of a ceiling for your work as a sniper were struggling to find that one man you had to shoot -“couldn’t his description be more basic?” you told to your teammate who was talking to you through the the small microphone connected to your barrett m82 -“really? Brown hair. Tan skin neutral colors clothing. This is hell” you loved your sight out of your rifle and noticed the police starting to come up the building you quickly got down and getting a random taxi, it took you to a bar in the countryside. You gave him a good 100$ tips in bills and ran inside.

-“hello welcome, what do you want to order.” a purple humanized rabbit told you with a tired expression leaning onto the bar.

-“nothing just hiding.” you said while taking a breath.

-“hiding from whom exactly?”

-“the police.”

-“finally something fun in this work. You want to hide back here?”

-“thank you.”

as time passed you used that bar as your hiding spot every-time they found you, and became close friends with Jax telling him about your job.