Leverage Incorporated:

Team One, Portland Oregon, USA (Headquarters):

Grifter – N/A

Hacker – Alec Hardison

Hitter – Eliot Spencer

Mastermind – N/A

Thief – Parker

Team Two, Syracuse New York, USA:

Grifter – Meggie Collins

Hacker – Chaos

Hitter – Quinn

Mastermind – James Sterling

Thief – Archie Leach

Team Three, Moscow Russia:

Grifter – Kazumi Ryouko

Hacker – Momohara Ai

Hitter – Yuri Arbatov

Mastermind – Mikhail Arbatov

Thief – Yoh

Team Four, Tokyo Japan:

Grifter – Liu Feilong

Hacker – Suoh Kazumi

Hitter – Asami Ryuichi

Mastermind – Kirishima Kei

Thief – Takaba Akihito


❤❤ It's So Good To Be Bad ❤❤


Parker frowned as she took in their four men before her. They had requited them well over five months ago. Since than, they has come very far. Proving to be even better than their reputations claimed. The Tokyo branch of Leverage Incorporated was in good hands.

Kirishima Kei was smart. A genius. He was strict with his rules and kept his crew in line. His men respected and gave him their loyalty though they had known each other less than a year. Not one of the jobs under his watch had yet to fail in the last five months. He had been a good choice for a mastermind.

Suoh Kazumi had been another good choice. He was tall and heavily muscled. People often mistook him for being slow and stupid. Something the computer genius enjoyed using to his advantage. The man could hack anything from your grandma's computer to Japan's military and everything in between. As her husband, Alec Hardison was so find of saying: "It's the age of the geek."

For their grifter, they had Liu Feilong. Liu Feilong was beautiful with long silky black hair. He had light brown eyes that were fringed with long thick eyelashes. Feilong was tall and slim of build. And could totally kick your ass. Feilong was a master of multiple types of martial arts and other types of fighting. Feilong's skills were great. He could seduce any mark into giving him what he wanted. And though he was completely male, Liu Feilong cold play the role of a female as if he were one and the mark never knew the difference.

Last there was Asami Ryuichi. The hitter. Asami had impressed Eliot and Quinn with his skills. Both men had taken on the young Japanese man in a practice fight. The practice fight had quickly turned into a full out sparring natch. The three men enjoying themselves and bonding over bruised knuckles and split lips. Not much was known about this one. He was the most quiet of the four. Often watching and observing. He was silent and quick. Parker and Hardison had speculated if the man was really a ninja. Eliot had once pointed out that Asami resembled the samurai of old.

The Tokyo team was good. Very good. But they could be do much better. They needed one more person. Someone who complimented them. They needed a thief. Sadly, there was no one that seemed able to fill this role. She had sent over many thieves for the Tokyo team and each one had stormed off. Complaining about so many things, that Parker couldn't even count them all. They had to find that one thief who would complete them.