Living Codenames
She sat perched on a thick branch of a tree. Most people would never be able to keep there balance sitting there, but she was special. Shed been there in fact fore 4 hours. Watching. Waiting. She slowly licked her lips and sniffed, he was coming.
Inside the mansion a light came on in the room she had been watching. A silver haired man walked in, he wouldn't have noticed her even if he had been paying attention, his mind was on the pieces of paper in front of him. He sat down and was obviously oblivious to the world around him, a dangerous position to be in.
With incredible grace she flung herself on the roof, slipping in the dampness of it, making a low but noticeable sound. But the man never moved. As she crawled with quick reflexes around to the closest window to him.
Dangling from one steady hand from the drainpipes, she stopped herself dropping 3 levels down to the wet ground. Slowly she adjusted the leather belt she had around her hips. She reached in to one of the containers and got out a metal object.
As she slowly aimed the man seemed to sense something was wrong. Suddenly he looked right at her. But to late!
With a glass smashing blast the bullet smashed the window and buried itself deep in the mans rib cage.
Suddenly the door burst open and a red headed girl flew in, seeing the man in the chair she yelled for help.
As the Professor rolled in he was sure he saw a cat like shadow pass by the window.