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"well...I don't know what he did on the plane...or what he's doing right now...those reports havn't come in yet" Altair said a small smile on his face.

"His men were watching me for three months." Amiah said with a small smile. The other girls upstart had amused her. She looked to the shoulder mentioned and shrugged. Her katana rested in her lap as she watched this girl, who was obviously very new.

Rhea smirked. "So you're a group of sneaky bastards that keep tabs on people for a while before you even make contact? Why do I feel like I'm in some low-budget action movie?" Her fingers kept switching the safety on and off, although it made no noise. Rhea was anxious, but she wasn't sure what about. Looking out the front windshield, she saw the airport. "How long is it going to take for you to get him in the car? I need to use the restroom."

"Hah, and I thought this company would be able to afford some real guns. Screw-on silencers are definitely last century. This, on the other hand," Rhea pulled out her Taurus. "This is a now gun. And just because I'm new to killing people for money doesn't mean I'm new to being watched. I've already located six of your gunmen, without stepping out of the car. It's elementary." She put her gun back in it's pocket and exited the Hummer, making for the entrance at a leisurely pace. She didn't have to look to know that Issac was right behind her. "You better not come into the bathroom with me. That'd be taking it a little too far." She entered the ladies' room and went to the farthest stall. Idiotic jerk. Don't think I'll try to run away like a coward. Wonder if he'll even see this coming She sttod on the seat and lifted the vent, pulling out a short sword whose length was somewhere between a katana and a dagger. It had no finger guard, and the handle was only a few inches long. She slid it into the bottom of her sheath. "Hmph. Easy enough." Rhea waited a few moments, then flushed the toilet and walked out, making sure she washed her hands thoroughly enough so they looked brand new. Walking out, she nodded to Issac and exited the building.

When Rhea heard this, she couldn't hide her smile. "I don't suppose you had those tears in your shirt before, did you?" she pointed at a trio of rips and three holes in the seat next to Amiah. "Didn't you realize I made my comment after he put on the silencer? This gun is integrally silenced, and makes no sound, not even when the hammer hits the firing cap. A shame you didn't notice, what with the combat experience you have."

Luec walked down the stairs which were attached to the boeing 757-800. he always took small planes, so he could get out before any checks. he just had his needle glove now. the only thing he could get into his hand luggage. at singapore-airport he could easily get his other equipment into the cargo-hull. here he would have to improvise to retrieve it before it passed secrurity. as soon as he got down the stairs he pretended to fix his shoe-strings. getting out of the plane as one of the last passengers had helped him. with this piece of parking place empty, exept of the few crew unloading the cargo he sneaked around the plane. when both men where turned away he dove into the cargo-hull. at once he saw the small red break-lights marking his suitcase. he grabbed and opened it. a small lamp lightened the contend. two pistols, two sillencers, two knives, some ammo and a strange kind of glove. he put the glove on his left hand and wraped the band around his lower arm and secured it. he checked the mechanism, inmediatly a blade popped out his wrist. he pushed it back and stowed the rest of the content of his suitcase on his body and under his coat. he closed the suitcase and walked out the cargo-hold.... he senced the man just before he struck. a agressive pressence behind him. but he could not evade him. the man grabbed him around his waist pushing Luec's arms against his body. the other man came to stand in front of him. smiling: " stealing our cargo, hmm? you're gonna pay for that." the man begun to pull out his cellphone. planning to take Luec's picture. if there was one thing Luec did not want to happen it was someone taking his picture. of course he had id-cards and passports. but exept those there where no existing pictures of him. even the one he mailed to his new contract-holder was fake. the contract-holder would understand, he knew the trade. suddenly Luec pushed back his hands. having nothing between them and the man's stomach, the man was short. so he had no chance of reaching his genitals. so he pushed the small button at the inside of his left ringfinger. the dagger slashed into the man's stomach. the man loosened his grip and Luec leaped away. he ran towards the other man. pointing his blood-covered blade at him. the man dropped his phone and ran away. Luec crushed the phone with his foot and ran off the airfield. leaving a man screaming for help. and a phone forever displaying: message send.

a few minutes later Luec stood on the parking lot. in the distance he saw a hummer aproaching. he walked up to it as it stopped. he took a paper from inside his coat and unflolded it. it showed the picture he send to the contract-holder instead of his real picture. he held up the paper to the man getting out of the car....

((sorry for not posting sooner exams came up and i had alot of reveiw work to do...if I turn out to be the only person in high school...I'm going to feel so alone))
Altair looked down at the picture the man had handed him"No need for an explination Mr Idaho, I already know what you look like as well as you past...now please get into the veichile, I'm on a bit of a tight schedule at the moment as I'm sure a man such as your self can understand"Altair said opening the door for the man. He entered the veichile after Luec and sat down, Issac got in after a quick glance behind him . The driver started the hummer but didn't pull out, sat there waiting in the parking lot, for a call to come in.