The courier is sworn to get the package to it's destination, no matter the cost. Mr. Johnson thinks he should fail, which is where you come in. Kill the courier, destroy the package. Simple job right? Yeah, that's what they always say.
Wanted: A few good deniable assets to help clean up a small containment problem. Lions, tigers, and bears are the least of your problems when there are poo flinging awakened flying monkeys involved.
Shadows run in the family, and that means sometimes old debts must be settled. Even though you always knew there were things dad never told you, but a call from the Draco Foundation was the last thing you'd have expected.
In hind sight, making a low budget porn flick wasn't the best idea she's ever had. Now she needs you to get the master copy before he reputation is ruined. Can you resist the urge to make copies yourself?
When a Johnson wants to move up the corporate ladder, he throws a party to get recognized. It's your job to get the best drink money can provide. And that drink just happens to be made down in Aztlan. Just remember, you have to drink the worm.
A little girl is dead in the wake of a dust up in the shadows. Was it Mafia, Yaks, or just plain bad luck? Only Seattle's best detectives can find the answer.
You and your team are hired to extract a high profile geneticist. Word is he's an animal specialist who lives… on a farm? Yeah, this is gonna be a weird one.