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A/N: This is gonna be a short one, mostly because it's just more setup to the main part of this story. So yeah, read on.


Tori was just absolutely jumping up and down and bouncing off the walls in excitement for being in the drug capital of South America. Translation; she wanted to go home, now. The security in Colombia was ridiculous, even more so because she had brought suspicious cargo. It took her hours to get through it, then at least one more to find a hotel, having to walk.

She settled into the room, leaving most of her stuff packed, but removing the gun and knife. Loading the gun just like Jade showed her, she put it in the holster she was given before picking up the butterfly knife. Jade had taught her a bit about how to use those, though Tori never really got the hang of the motions. It beat the hell out of her hand every time she tried to flip it, and one time if Jade hadn't stopped her she probably would've cut her own damn finger off. She didn't really understand why she got that knife.

She set the two items down on the nightstand before settling in to bed to sleep off some of the time. She managed to kill a full 24 hours after sleeping and looking around the city. Back in her motel room, she clipped the holster on to her pants and slid the knife in her pocket. After she was satisfied that everything was as ready as it'd ever be, she left the hotel to scout out places she'd seen on her previous outings. Four hours into aimlessly wandering the city, she came upon what seemed to be a theme park, and immediately thought of Jade when she saw the name, National Coffee Park.

She laughed and went to send a text to Jade.

Tori: Found a good place for a vacation…

Jade: In the midst of an assassination plot and you're thinking about vacation? This has got to be good…

Tori rolled her eyes, typical Jade.

Tori: National Coffee Park.

Jade: When's our next break from school?

She had to laugh now, so easy to get Jade interested. Offer her coffee and she'll do anything. She wasn't able to respond though, because she was approached by a man that looked eerily similar to the mugshot she saw of Jose on the police database.

"What's a, uh…little girl like you doing out in these dangerous streets…alone?" He said in a voice that made her skin crawl. Though severely unnerved, she saw a golden opportunity.

"I'm not really sure, I just got here and don't know the city very well."

He had a devilish grin that reminded her of Jade's, though Jade's was actually a good thing to see, most of the time anyway. He spent no time in waiting to ask her to come with him. Tori complied, knowing she could hold her own if things got bad.

The man took her back to his car, where she assumed he was driving her to his house. Just to kill the uncomfortable silence and to get confirmation, she asked, "So what's your name?"

"Jose, and yours?"

"Tori."

He grinned, "As in Victoria?"

"You got it," she said, trying to sound friendly.

Jose was quiet after that as he continued to drive. They eventually came to the fancy looking penthouse Tori saw online. He led her inside, and got straight to the point, "You want some snow?"

She was confused at first, but it eventually clicked that by snow he meant coke. She decided to ease his guard a bit, "For free?" She asked with a suggestive smile.

"Maybe…" he started with a thoughtful look, "How about you do a job for me in return?" Sincerely hoping it didn't involve removing her clothes, she agreed to the deal. "I've got some…stuff for a friend of mine. This stuff is illegal to have outside of labs so don't get caught."

"What is it?" She asked, genuinely curious.

He went over to retrieve a small bag filled with a white powder, "Barium Acetate, silent death, if you will."

It took all of her strength not to drop her jaw on the floor at his words, he barely noticed, as he just gave it to her before acting as if nothing was going on, "I got a buddy bringing over some Chinese food later, you wanna stay for it?"

Thanking Death for such a brilliant opportunity, she agreed. Tori endured a good hour of his touchy-feely tendencies before Jose's buddy came back, with food that instantly made her hungry. As they settled down to eat, Tori heard the notification sound from a text on her phone, from Beck.

Beck: Had a very nice 'trip'. Two down, five up.

She grinned at the text, unfortunately attracting Jose's attention, "What's that?"

Tori struggled to think of something clever, fast, finally settling with something that'd interest him more, "Just a text from my father letting me know that my inheritance went through. So…what've you got?"

Jose and his friend shared a 'fuck yes' look, "Aye, Joe, you wanna help me get some merch for this lovely lady?"

After a nod of agreement, the two got up to go look for whatever they could sell to Tori. She practically danced in her seat as she realized this was her opportunity. Tori grabbed the Barium Acetate from where it was sitting next to her, as she also noticed a spoon on the table, covered in burn marks. Heroin. She took a chance and picked up the spoon off of the table, dipping it in the white powder and putting two spoonfuls into Jose's rice and beans.

Tori got the spoon and bag put back where they were just before the two men came out from a back room. For the next half hour Tori listened to him go on and on about all the drugs he had as he finished eating his food.

She managed to convince him she'd be back the next day with her money to buy some snow and weed. He let her go, no doubt with the mindset that if she talked, he could just have her killed. She took the Barium Acetate with her, planning to just get rid of it. As she was walking back to the hotel, she managed to find a sewer filled with garbage, and figured that was as good a place as any.

When she got back to the hotel, she turned on the news just for some background noise as she got ready for bed. She laid down and took out her phone to call Jade, as she's been doing every night. While she was talking to Jade, she noticed a 'breaking news' story up on the TV. Apparently the infamous and evasive drug lord of Colombia died just an hour prior, his friend being the one to call for help.

"I never thought I'd be so happy to know that someone was dead…" she mumbled.

Jade just laughed, "Text Andre, we're running close on time."

Tori: Not sure if I'll ever look at Chinese food the same again. Your turn Andre.


While everyone else was out plotting their assassinations, Andre was having the time of his life in England. After some research and a few phone calls, he found out that he was right – partially. Eva was indeed in the entertainment business, the raunchy kind. He made an appointment for himself on the night Tori should have completed her hit.

That night he got himself all decked out in his 'stud' attire, hoping that Eva would be charmed into letting her guard down. He had gotten a text from Cat a few days ago letting him know that since he was probably going to be using the gun, that he should wear gloves or some type of protection on his hand to prevent GSR from sticking around.

Going through the same ritual all the others did, he prepared all of his stuff to leave, finally leaving the hotel with a purpose. He was very thankful for the fake ID Jade had given him before he left, as he needed it to get into the apparent strip club Eva worked at. After making it past the rather scary bouncer, he looked around the place, soon spotting her already working. Andre went and found himself a seat as he waited for his turn. He finally got his all-clear text from Tori.

He waited rather impatiently for Eva to be free, finally catching her attention an hour or so later.

"And what can I do for you?" Eva asked seductively in a sexy British accent.

Andre skipped right to the chase, taking a chance but potentially saving quite a bit of time, "I was hoping we could take this somewhere else."

She contemplated the offer, finally relenting with a sly grin that Andre knew meant trouble.

"Tell you what…you go find a...secluded motel, and just call me with the location, and I'll be over there when I get off work."

He agreed, and left after getting her phone number. He called a cab and asked to be taken to a secluded motel, just like Eva had asked for. When he arrived he had horrible flashbacks from the time Jade forced him to watch Psycho with her and Tori. The motel was something straight out of that movie, if he didn't know better, he'd say this was the actual filming location. Though it did lack the eerie house up on the hill and the 'Bates' signs, it was still creepy as hell.

As soon as he got a room, he found a working payphone and called Eva. Common sense reminded him that if he were to use his cell phone, his call could be traced back to him. Of course he also kept the gloves on to prevent fingerprints on anything. After notifying his booty call of the location, he lounged on the couch of the room until she arrived.

While Eva had her back to him as she was looking through her purse, Andre decided to go old school with a nasty pistol whip, instantly knocking her unconscious. He picked up a pillow from the couch, using it as a cheap silencer for the gun shot. Removing the pillow, he saw that he'd aimed it perfectly, and there was no way she could be alive after that.

He casually put the pillow back and put the gun back in the holster, making sure he had everything before taking one more look at Miss Payne, and left. After ditching the gun in a junk yard, he went back to the hotel to rest for the night.

Andre checked the time and realized they were doing just fine, and texted the others.

Andre: Put a whole new meaning to 'Drop Dead Gorgeous'. Jade, you're good to go.

Targets remaining: 1

Time remaining: 2 days – 5 hours – 36 minutes – 45 seconds


A/N: Andre's hit was short, apologies for that. Yes, Jade's going to get her very own chapter. Should be an interesting one.

Gonna just throw this out there, Barium Acetate is a real chemical compound, and is quite deadly. It's been proven one spoonful of it will kill a person in time. It's completely untraceable so I figured it'd be a cool one ;)

I was actually writing this while Psycho was on in the background, so I thought I'd add in that little bit.

I'll try to get the next chapter out sooner, but can't promise anything. Regardless, I hope this one was interesting enough.