[u]New York City[/u] Limbo sat on the rooftop opposite of a cafe, watching through the windows with a sniper rifle. Limbo could see his target, with at least 10 bodyguards close by his side. He picks up the walkie talkie next to him, and speaks "Fire." The 5 men he had positioned outside of the cafe whipped out light machine guns and AK47s, they ripped the cafe to pieces as well as anyone inside. After several seconds of bullets, limbo teleports down, walking through the corpses and wreckage, before he finds his target, ripped to shreds by bullets. Limbo smiles, and nods at the other men. "I'll send the payment to your boss, good work fellas." (Open)