Pop a pill

You discreetly manoeuvre your free hand, shaking it so that one of the persuasion pills sewn into the sleeve of your coat falls into your palm. You just need to stall for time and down the pill without her noticing now.

“So, what’s your back-up plan? Wait for your back-up? After all, I am ‘stuck in a foreign country’ as you say.”

“We need to end this before any of the guests see us,” she says, and you admire her slim figure, which stands out despite the nondescript clothing that she has on.

“I’m sure the guests’ll enjoy a good show,” you say, tossing the pill towards your mouth as her eye darts to the side, checking to see that nobody has come yet. As your lips subtly close around the pill, her eyes snap back at you and she pulls the trigger. You instinctively fire back, and then slump to the ground, killed by a clean headshot.

[Game Over! Press Restart Game to try again!]