"It was an absolute pleasure to talk to you all, but we really should get going," said Milla.
"I was just about to ask, if you don't have anywhere else to go, you are more than welcome to stay here with us. Any friend of Alana's is a friend of ours," said Dr Toros.
"That would be great, if you guys don't mind," replied Milla, thinking about a nice hot shower.
"That's fine with us, right guys?" said Alana.
The Blitz team nodded in agreement.
"Great, well then that's settled, you'll stay with us until this whole thing is over," said Dr Toros.
Nic nodded.
"I'll show you to your rooms," said Jamie.
"Thanks."
Jamie shrugged then walked out the room, the others following.
Jamie sat up and pulled his knife out from under his pillow; he had just heard a noise from the hangar. Getting off his bed in the room, he headed down to the hangar.
Walking to the hangar, he looked around. Nothing, maybe he was just hearing things. Maybe not... he saw a black shape run from shadow to shadow.
Not wanting to wake the others, Jamie decided to take a closer look.
"Hey, the name's Jamie. Yeah, umm, no reason to ask, but what are you doing in my hangar?" he asked, sitting on the steps.
The black shape stopped when Jamie's voice echoed through the hangar.
"Yeah, that's right, if you're gonna come and sneak around, make sure everyone is asleep, and make sure no one's gonna see you," said Jamie, resting his chin in one hand.
"How are you so certain that I won't kill you?" came the voice.
"How do I know you won't kill me? Because I'll kill you first," smiled Jamie.
Not one of the team knew where he went when he supposedly went computer or zoid parts shopping. He was in actual fact a highly trained assassin. Though not one of the company's had asked him to kill yet.
"You wouldn't be able to hurt a fly," hissed the voice.
"I suggest next time you do something like this, you actually take a background check on who you're dealing with. Watching a person with others brings out the side that you want people to know, not the side you want to keep hidden," replied Jamie, reaching for his dagger.
With one swift move, he threw the dagger, just missing the black shape, that still hadn't moved from the spot it had once been in.
"You missed," said the voice.
"No I didn't. Go check for yourself."
The black shape moved toward the dagger, which was stuck in the wall. Looking closely, on the point of the knife was a fly.
"Shit," hissed the figure.
"Yep, that's right, I'm not the person who everyone thinks I am, you chose the wrong person to mess with," hissed Jamie.
Jamie looked around for something sharp he could throw. Perfect, a Stanley trimmer was right beside his foot.
Picking it up the Stanley trimmer, he threw it at the figure, which was still looking at the fly on the tip of the knife.
"Ouch," came the voice, as the Stanley trimmer nailed him to the wall.
"I'll make this easy for you," said Jamie as he pulled his dagger from the wall. "I ask the questions, you answer. Do we understand?" asked Jamie, swinging the dagger around in his hands.
"Yep," gulped the voice.
This wasn't meant to happen... His boss had said that no one there was trained to do anything except battle with zoids... oh boy, his boss had been soooooo wrong...
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