The rooftops of the Kingdom of Kai's Kagamino City were the perfect place to scope out the area. Randous was crouched down at the edge of the rooftop, looking out over the streets below searching for his target, and soon he found a muttering toon making a bunch of noise to himself. He was too high up to make out the content, being approximately three stories high, but it was worth checking out. This person seemed to attract a lot of attention to himself, and may have fit the description of his target. The armored terminator motioned over the to the fire escape close to him, and climbed down slowly and quietly so as to not attract attention. Randous' training was all about being a weapon, a soldier, and an assassin. His blade was meant to sever heads. His arms were meant to crush and break necks. His legs were meant to chase down his prey and stomp his enemies to death.
The singular brown eye gleamed in the dim moonlight, and he soon found himself at the bottom of the fire escape, staring out over his target as he continued his musings. Randous had trouble identifying his target on sight, despite being only 20 meters away from him. The damn night made it hard to see and identify his target. Another reason he hated this godforsaken place. The mercenary then carefully leapt off of the fire escape, making a small thud as he gracefully landed on the ground. If the toon was paying attention he would realize that the assassin was here, but he hoped that it wasn't the case. It would make things more difficult. Randous' breath underneath the black and orange mask was calm and quiet. He was doing his best to maintain his cover. Randous had decided however no matter what this toon would die. If it wasn't his target then Randous would just keep hunting down toons in the Kingdom of Kai until he found his man. The terminator reached for his green cloth-covered hilt on his steel blade, the tactical black blade slowly rising from his sheath and facing the toon.
He would die tonight.