Lana and Archer sat beside each other, on the rooftop. Lana aimed the sniper and Archer watched for the target. "There!" Archer whispered, Lana kept her finger on the trigger watching every move. "1, 2, 3, now!" Lana shot, straight threw the brain. Archer yelled, "WOOO!" Lana covered his mouth, "Shut up!" The security looked up from the dead body and saw the two. "Look!" Lana punched Archer and took apart the sniper in less then a minute. She grabbed the case of the sniper and Archer's hand. Lana's heart fluttered suddenly. She let go and ran down the stairs. Archer followed laughing, "What the hell is funny about this?!" Lana yelled as she pulled a gun out of the holster. "Were being chased by Nazis!" Lana mumbled curse words to her self. "You better be glad, I'm not killing you." Archer laughed. "Really?" He shot a Nazi and grabbed more ammo from Lana's bag, just in case. "Yes, 'cause you should have your head up your ass. Right about now." Archer laughed harder, "Please." Lana smiled and shot two Nazis in the head, "Get in the chopper ass hole!" A helicopter hovered over the Nazis and Archer led Lana to it. They both hopped on and Lana hit Archer on his shoulder. "Man-Hands, What was that for? I saved your butt for the eleventeenth time!" Lana smiled, "Eleventeenth isn't a number idiot." Archer laughed, "To you it isn't."
