Spy vs Spy

I was on a boat going somewhere.  not sure where .  we were going past a small ferry and noticed all of the people were crowded up together and in the head between their knees position like in a falling airplane.  then i saw a guy in a wetsuit at the front, holding a gun.  he apparently held up a ferry for something and was going to swim to safety.  when he jumped in he sam around aimlessly it seemed, nten eventually found some land to go p.  then there was a guy in a grey trench coat wit h a really long barreled gun, like a sniper revolver.  he turned out to be me, and i was trying to shoot the robber, but kept missing.  he was a  bad assassin, and i was a hired assassin to take out the bad ones. same gig, different outlooks of things.  i kept chansig him for a while and missing him, but eventually he thought he got away and went into his house and changed.  he came out and was a rather large guy, talking on the phone a lot.  i managed to sneak his gun away when he wasn’t paying attention and then managed to grab his arms behind his bac.  after a struggle i got soe handucfs on him really tight and considered him caught.  i showed off his gun to him ina ziplack, along with a few others i found that had his fingerprints on them.  he grabbeda hammer at some point and i wasn’t very concerned.  he started ust hitting it against my toolbox and some of the rocks in his garden.  he apparently palmed something i wanst aware of and he started talking on the phone again.  when i went tot take it away from him he started pinching two tiny littsle disks together and a smoke came out which i smelled curiously.  he started talking to me playfully as islowly got seleepy and eventually passed out thinking the disks in his hands were tiny little recordns that i wanted to look at.  i passed out.

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