"Fight God Dammit!"

"No!" Tin-Tin screamed.

Another punch caught her cheek and she fell to the floor picking herself up only to get hit again.

"Tin-Tin!" Scott yelled. He was being held back by Mullion.

"What's wrong Tin-Tin? Not strong enough?" Transom spoke from behind Tin-Tin. Transom was moving faster and was also stronger from the last time Tin-Tin had faced her.

Tin-Tin got on her feet again and raised her hands to protect her face. She wouldn't throw a punch or even talk to Transom. Scott notice the two were being followed that night. They had gone out to have fun, Alan was up in TB5 fuming about Tin-Tin and Scott together. The two had been joking around when an eerie laugh had come from behind them. Both Tin-Tin and Scott had froze they had then turned around ready to fight.

Transom and Mullion had changed though and Scott noticed it first. "Tin-Tin where is your uncle?" He quickly asked before Mullion threw his first punch.

Tin-Tin put a look of pure determination on and ducked as Transom punched and kicked at her. Something was not right and Tin-Tin intended to find out what was going on. The fight was still continuing when Transom looked over at Mullion and called, "We got what we wanted let's go!" With that they ran off in the other direction and Scott and Tin-Tin were left to figure everything out.

Scott called Jeff and the rest right away so they could up with a plan. They all decide that coming home might give away who they were and show them to be weak. Staying could put them in danger but they needed to follow up on this so they could come up with a solution.

Finally Scott ended the call and walked with Tin-Tin back to their rooms.

Tin-Tin sat with a puzzled yet calm face as though she knew what was happening but it wasn't all clear. Scott walked over to her and sat across from her.

"Why didn't you fight back?" Scott said seeing the bruise already forming on her cheek.

"Because that's what they want." Tin-Tin looked up at him. She then got up and headed over to the bathroom for a cold towel.

"What do you mean?" Scott was totally lost.

"They want to see how strong I have gotten since they last attacked." Tin-Tin gringed at the cold on her flaming hot skin.

"But that was like 3 years ago. Why didn't they just..." Scott stopped.

"Kill me when they had the chance, because I'm the one that can finish out their plan." Tin-Tin paused,"I'm the one that can build your trust and then turn on you. My uncle is planning to use me to get to you and the boys. Since I'm closet to Alan it would be a good idea to keep a watch on both of us at all times." At this Scott chuckled,"You can't be serious Tin-Tin that would never happen." Scott said in disbelief.

Tin-Tin however didn't find any of this funny frowned. Her face then softened and she took Scott's hands, "Scott promise me something?" Her voice held the determination that she always had while on a mission.

"Well I have to know what I'm promising to first." Scott said with a grin on his face.

"If something happens to me don't look back, forget that you ever knew me." Tin-Tin looked deep into his eyes and knew that he wouldn't let her down.

"Tin-Tin that's going to be hard you have been a big part of our lives but I promise." Scott then rubbed his neck and looked over at the clock.

"Geez it's 10pm already! We better get some shut eye we are going to be on our toes tomorrow." Scott said walking over to the door.

"Good night Scott." Tin-Tin called as he walked out of the room.

Once Tin-Tin was alone she looked through her bag to find the black suit she had become accustomed to when in the gym. She then put her gloves on and walked over to the mirror.

We will be on our toes tomorrow.