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I didn't see in the rules that it had to be about E7 anyways this is the opening to my James Bond RP. Please read and tell me what you think. Also to join RP click any banner image below to go to RP page in Barton Town.

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(Gunbarrel Scene)

Opening:

Bond was on the southwest side of New Providence Island, the most populous of all the Bahamas. Luckily, Bond had found a villa at Coral Harbour, somewhat removed from the hustle and bustle of metropolitan Nassau, which was the center of commerce, government, and transportation, on the northern side of the island. Here he was surounded by beautiful beaches and reefs, country clubs and exclusive restaurants.

"I wonder what I'll wear tonight?' He thought to himself

He had a dinner invitation at the home of the former Governor of the Bahamas, a man Bond had known for many years. They had become friends after a dinner party at which the Governor had presented Bond with a theory concerning love, betrayal, and cruelty between marriage partners. Calling it the "quantum of solace," the Govenor believed that the amount of comfort on which love and friendship is based could be measured. Unless there is a certain degree of humanity existing between two people, he maintained, there can be no love.

The Govenor greeted Bond with enthusiatic warm, dry handshake.

"Its great to see you again James," he said.

"Thank you sir, you're looking well."

The Govenor shook his head. "Lord, I'm an old man, and look like one. But you haven't changed one bit. What do you do, take frequent trips to the Fountain of Youth." They both laughed in a friendly manner. The Govenor was wearing a store boughten spoarts coat, very expensive one, with a red tie and blue dress shirt. Bond was wearing a light blue cotton short-sleeve polo shirt and navy blue cotton twil trousers. His light, grat silk basketweave jacket covered the Walther PPK that he still kept in a chamois shoulder holster.

After chatting for a while they both entered the house. The dinner party was in a century-old colonial-style mansion off Thompson Boulevard, near the College of the Bahamas.The former Govenor was obviously wealthy, as there was no end to the line of servants waiting to attend to Bond. More than two dozen guests were already in the drawing room, which was next to the large living room with an open bay window overlooking expansive gardens. There were people outside as well, standing in clusters with drinks in hand. Bond later noticed the an undeniable presence of security. Bond thought that maybe there was a VIP present that would need such protection. Bond stood outside socailizing with two friends of the former Govenors wife. The govenor came down a small staircase pass his elegant fountain to James.

"Ah, there you are," the Governor declared. "I see you've got yourself your usual drink, a Vodka Martini shaken not stirred. By the way how's Sir Miles?" He was reffering to Bond's old chief, the former M, Sir Miles Messervy.

"He's fine. His health rapidly improved aster he retired." Bond replied.

"So I here the new M is a woman is that ture?"

"Yea, that true. She runs a tight shift."

The Govenors attention was brought to a butler talking to one of the security guards.

"Everything alright, Albert? The Govenor called.

"Yessuh," Albert said. "I sent Frank to take a look at someone's motor scooter parked outside the fence."

"Alright. Well, excuse me Bond and enjoy the party. I have some business to do in my study."

The Govenor shook his hand once again and walked away. Bond could sence a bit of fear and nervousness in his tone. But, Bond just shrugged it off and drank his drink. Soon it was time to go to the large dining room.

The dinner was a magnificent feast consisting of traditional conch chowder, peas 'n' rice, Bahamian lobster, Dover sole fillets simmered in white wine, cream, and mustard sauce and topped with shrimp, and pineapple spring rolls with rum creme anglaise for desert.

After the feast, Bond took a walk through the gardens. As he walked passed a small tree he heard a thump. He whipped around to see what it was. A body was lying just off the path. The shadows would have completely hidden it had it not been for rhe moonlight reflecting off pale skin. Bond moved quickly to the corpse and saw it was Frank, the security guard, and on his neck he had a U cut into his flesh. Obviously a sign of the Uniuon, a terrorist organization. Someone here must be in debt to them or know a secret that shouldn't have gotten out. He turned and sprinted acrosss the lawn toward the house. He went to the back of the house and found the Govenors wife.

"Where's your husband?" Bond asked.

Startled, the woman replied "Why...I believe I saw him go upstairs to the office wiht one of those security guards.

Bond left abruptly, entered the house, bolted up the the stairs three at a time. and ran to the open dorrway. The former Govenor was lying on the floor in a ghastly pool of red. Like the guard he had a U cut into the back of his neck and his throat cut from ear to ear. There was no one else in the room except two bloody footprints leading out the window. Bond ran to the window, and looked out and saw a man in black stealth suit running towards the scooter. Bond pulled out his Walther PPK and leaped out the window and rolled when he hit the grass to prevent himself frome being injured. He fired a couple shots at the man. One pierced his leg and he fell over. Bond took a couple deep breathes and ran to him.

"You'll never take me alive." He said pulling out his Desert Eagle.

"Who do you work for?" Bond asked aiming his gun at him.

"Fear the Union!" The man yelled and aimed the pitsol at his own head and fired. Blood splattered all over the grass like a paintball hitting a wall.

(The theme song plays and the RP begins.)

Theme Song: It Ends Tonight

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