don't even know how this works yet so don't judge me to harshly... this is just the opening of what I'm writing soon so please comment on it to give me ideas!!!
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The man sitting at the table didn't even look up as MacGyver sat down on the opposite side of the restaurant, his eyes were trained on the device in front of him. He toyed with the buttons and a dark smile grew on his face as he reveled in the taste of victory. Then he reminded himself of what had happened so many times before... Don't underestimate MacGyver and don't get ahead of yourself.
The thought snaked through his brain, igniting the fire in his eyes until it blazed brighter than the sun. His arms and legs trembled in anticipation of the fight to come and the smile that never reached his eyes grew until it did. It was the dark smile of one who knows that victory is theirs. They can taste it, feel it, and breath in its scent. He had failed before, but he was not about to fail again.
Murdoc raised his head, his hair a flaming halo and his eyes a raging fire trained on the man who had destroyed every dream he had ever posessed: MacGyver. The plan was complete and now it was only a matter of time.
MacGyver met Murdoc's gaze and his own eyes burned with ice. Cold, hard, determination to last to the bitter end... but Murdoc had that determination too and he voiced it loud and proud. The din of the room quieted until it seemed that the only people in the room were Murdoc and MacGyver.
"I tried to burn you before... and that didn't work. Yet it seems that fire is one of the best weapons and so I will try again, and again, and again until you are dead at my feet. Time is running out for you MacGyver... it is only time that saves you now..."
"Well that time had better be well served, don't you think?"
The storm was just beginning....
