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Note: thank you for reading, any spelling mistakes I will try and correct, damn I always make some! Ah you never know!
Christie and Helena Arrive
A black limousine drove gracefully through the long crowd, the windows were dark and shadowed so no one could see the people inside.
Helena sat cross-legged on the left side seat, her full long length mass of angel blonde hair that was tied neatly with a navy blue ribbon, was neatly put to one side, covering most of her exquisite face, her light green eyes scanning the crowded surroundings outside.
Christie who was sat on the right side of the limousine, the back of her head was rested on the black leather seat, her cold blue eyes focused carefully on Helena, she was told that her mission would be to once again watch Helena, Donavan did not obviously trust her.
It was harder for Christie this time around, Helena now knew from the previous third tournament that Christie was in fact actually an assassin, since then Helena only looked at Christie with cold untrusting eyes.
Stuck up little French beauty I'll show her! No one ignores me and gets away with it! Christie was finding it hard to keep her fists under control, she felt ready to punch her solid hand through the dark tinted glass, but decided against it, she was not getting paid to ruin the boss's limo.
Helena finally turned to meet Christies gaze, flinging her long yellow hair over her shoulder, her long black leather boots making a noise as she shuffled to the other end of the seat she sat in, so that she was a little nearer to Christie, who still sat there in her red shiny suit, looking coldly at Helena.
"Stop here" she tapped lightly on the black glass, to let the driver know that they had now arrived, she straightened out her old fashioned styled blue cat suit, pulling her long black boots a little further up her knees, then tightening her dark blue ribbon that kept her long blonde hair in place.
"Are you ready yet miss Helena" Christie's lips formed an evil smile as she looked at Helena, who was not impressed by her remark, "how much!" she almost shouted the words at Christie, who had no idea what she was talking about.
"what do you mean?" Christie looked at the French beauty who was glaring at her, Helena was angry, her piano playing like fingers were almost ripping out her blonde hair, her face flushed with red heat "how much is he paying!" her eyes burning with heat as she still sat glaring at Christie.
"for which bit miss Helena, the bit of taking care of the brat of a daughter, or being your little servant!" Christie straightened out her white shirt, while Helena considered her answer "anyway now is not the time, you are in charge of the test trial, I'm sure there is a time and a place for are differences".
Christie opened the limousine door, putting one leg outside, still looking at Helena, after she saw Helena give a little nod of agreement to her words she got out of the limo.
Helena getting out gracefully after her, everyone's eyes were watching the two classy beauties that had stepped out of the expensive limousine, they might as well have been celebrities with all silent eyes looming over them.
"you are popular miss Helena" Christie half smiled at her, Helena was to busy looking out for the test trial helpers that held the leaflets "Mon Dieu! Just look at these imps!" the lovely French accent expressed her feelings, she crossed her arms in disgust, she hated having people look at her, like she was some kind of lovely statue.
"Over here miss Helena!" a young woman with her hair in a ponytail and wearing denim dungarees called out to her, she displayed leaflets in her right hand, this was one of the helpers Helena had been looking for.
With elegant grace she passed through the crowd, her long blonde hair flowing from behind, she tried to desperately block out all the gulping eyes that surrounded her, and ignore Christie's harsh glare that was burning into her back, she could feel the heat in Christies stare.
As she approached the young girl, she could see some of the other fighters queued up in one long line, most were new comers but she did see some of the original competition, she decided to go and greet them all, Christie following behind, keeping a close eye.
"My names Helena, nice to meet you" she first greeted the young handsome Chinese man, that had strong muscles displayed through an open black shirt, and had long black trousers with a yellow dragon up one of the sides "Jan lee I presume" she could tell who he was instantly, he gave a slight nod, his way of saying hello she presumed.
The next pair were two beefy men that looked like they had a lot of attitude under the hats they wore, one she new as a Russian man named Bayman, the other a strong willed man that still mourned for his love that had died a little while back, his name was Leon, instead of conversation she gave them a little nod, they returned the nod with their own sharp nod back.
Since there were only the three boys, there was no point in starting yet, she assumed the girls would be a little late, probably fixing them self's up or something, as for the ninja's she did not hold her breath, they would usually come when they felt like it, there was no point trying to tell them what to do.
"This is it!, what weak competition" Christie had said while looking up the three boys that stood there in fury over her words, Helena saw Leon and bayman exchange glances, before bayman had glared at her, she saw a long vein almost swell up in Jan lee's arm as he clenched his fist in anger.
"The rest are coming soon, who knows maybe you will meet another assassin!" her words aimed angrily at Christie, who was still seizing up the competition.
From what she could see the boys had their own luggage, bayman and Leon had long strap bags that sat near their feet, while Jan lee had a rack sack, that he hoisted over his shoulder, the heaviness not fazing him at all.
"Please enter the building over there" Helena pointed a long finger to the tall building that stood a little further away, at once the boys picked up their bags and headed off, the new contestants following behind them as they made their way to the building.
"Now where are the others!" a frustrated Helena turned around to see two girls coming up from behind one of the male helpers "their they are, about time, I thought that girls would be scarce this time round" her green eyes looked ahead at the girls arriving.
One was a short Chinese girl that was dressed in a appropriate manner, with long fine dark brown and black hair tied into two separate pigtails, the other a taller girl with honey blonde hair and extreme lack of warm clothing.
"And you are" Helena crossed her arms, glaring at the two woman in front of her, the helper going to join the other staff, the Chinese girl went first, holding out her hand to shake Helena's politely.
"I'm lie fang, sorry I'm late I got stuck in that horrible crowd" she happily shook the young girls hand, then turned to the other girl who stood out a little bit more, with her toned muscles, and taller figure, "the names Tina, you may know me as the most famous female pro wrestler and now actor!" she roughly shook Helena's hand.
Lie fang rolled her eyes at Tina's words "don't you mean famous for being a big mouth?" Tina looked at lie fang, placing her hand on her hip, "what ever, so where do we have to go I'm so tired!" she waited for Helena's reply.
"to the building over there, the staff with take your luggage" Tina had left her luggage for her farther to bring, seeing as she was still mad at him, lie fang only had her panda bag, that she kept close to her "I'll carry mine thanks!".
They headed towards the building where the boys and other fighters had gone, Helena now turned to face Christie, who gave her a slight nod, and evil smile, she had taken the hint and headed off to the building.
Helena let out a long sigh, as she brushed back some of her feathered blonde fringe that covered her face, her pale green eyes looking to the ground, she was truly unhappy in her body and soul.
So again I must participate against my own will, forced once again to trust someone who had let me down, Christie the cold assassin that watches my every move.
You expect me to be in charge of the test trial, make sure everyone is ok, when I am in fact unhappy, I will break free, I will no longer abide by this grasp upon my life, after this is over, I will be set free.
Note: for those who do not know Mon Dieu means 'my god' one of my favourite French saying's, I promise I will make more of the fighters speak in their native tongues it's just difficult with all the translating, anyway thanks for reading if you want more updates just review and tell me so.
Note: thank you for reading, any spelling mistakes I will try and correct, damn I always make some! Ah you never know!
Christie and Helena Arrive
A black limousine drove gracefully through the long crowd, the windows were dark and shadowed so no one could see the people inside.
Helena sat cross-legged on the left side seat, her full long length mass of angel blonde hair that was tied neatly with a navy blue ribbon, was neatly put to one side, covering most of her exquisite face, her light green eyes scanning the crowded surroundings outside.
Christie who was sat on the right side of the limousine, the back of her head was rested on the black leather seat, her cold blue eyes focused carefully on Helena, she was told that her mission would be to once again watch Helena, Donavan did not obviously trust her.
It was harder for Christie this time around, Helena now knew from the previous third tournament that Christie was in fact actually an assassin, since then Helena only looked at Christie with cold untrusting eyes.
Stuck up little French beauty I'll show her! No one ignores me and gets away with it! Christie was finding it hard to keep her fists under control, she felt ready to punch her solid hand through the dark tinted glass, but decided against it, she was not getting paid to ruin the boss's limo.
Helena finally turned to meet Christies gaze, flinging her long yellow hair over her shoulder, her long black leather boots making a noise as she shuffled to the other end of the seat she sat in, so that she was a little nearer to Christie, who still sat there in her red shiny suit, looking coldly at Helena.
"Stop here" she tapped lightly on the black glass, to let the driver know that they had now arrived, she straightened out her old fashioned styled blue cat suit, pulling her long black boots a little further up her knees, then tightening her dark blue ribbon that kept her long blonde hair in place.
"Are you ready yet miss Helena" Christie's lips formed an evil smile as she looked at Helena, who was not impressed by her remark, "how much!" she almost shouted the words at Christie, who had no idea what she was talking about.
"what do you mean?" Christie looked at the French beauty who was glaring at her, Helena was angry, her piano playing like fingers were almost ripping out her blonde hair, her face flushed with red heat "how much is he paying!" her eyes burning with heat as she still sat glaring at Christie.
"for which bit miss Helena, the bit of taking care of the brat of a daughter, or being your little servant!" Christie straightened out her white shirt, while Helena considered her answer "anyway now is not the time, you are in charge of the test trial, I'm sure there is a time and a place for are differences".
Christie opened the limousine door, putting one leg outside, still looking at Helena, after she saw Helena give a little nod of agreement to her words she got out of the limo.
Helena getting out gracefully after her, everyone's eyes were watching the two classy beauties that had stepped out of the expensive limousine, they might as well have been celebrities with all silent eyes looming over them.
"you are popular miss Helena" Christie half smiled at her, Helena was to busy looking out for the test trial helpers that held the leaflets "Mon Dieu! Just look at these imps!" the lovely French accent expressed her feelings, she crossed her arms in disgust, she hated having people look at her, like she was some kind of lovely statue.
"Over here miss Helena!" a young woman with her hair in a ponytail and wearing denim dungarees called out to her, she displayed leaflets in her right hand, this was one of the helpers Helena had been looking for.
With elegant grace she passed through the crowd, her long blonde hair flowing from behind, she tried to desperately block out all the gulping eyes that surrounded her, and ignore Christie's harsh glare that was burning into her back, she could feel the heat in Christies stare.
As she approached the young girl, she could see some of the other fighters queued up in one long line, most were new comers but she did see some of the original competition, she decided to go and greet them all, Christie following behind, keeping a close eye.
"My names Helena, nice to meet you" she first greeted the young handsome Chinese man, that had strong muscles displayed through an open black shirt, and had long black trousers with a yellow dragon up one of the sides "Jan lee I presume" she could tell who he was instantly, he gave a slight nod, his way of saying hello she presumed.
The next pair were two beefy men that looked like they had a lot of attitude under the hats they wore, one she new as a Russian man named Bayman, the other a strong willed man that still mourned for his love that had died a little while back, his name was Leon, instead of conversation she gave them a little nod, they returned the nod with their own sharp nod back.
Since there were only the three boys, there was no point in starting yet, she assumed the girls would be a little late, probably fixing them self's up or something, as for the ninja's she did not hold her breath, they would usually come when they felt like it, there was no point trying to tell them what to do.
"This is it!, what weak competition" Christie had said while looking up the three boys that stood there in fury over her words, Helena saw Leon and bayman exchange glances, before bayman had glared at her, she saw a long vein almost swell up in Jan lee's arm as he clenched his fist in anger.
"The rest are coming soon, who knows maybe you will meet another assassin!" her words aimed angrily at Christie, who was still seizing up the competition.
From what she could see the boys had their own luggage, bayman and Leon had long strap bags that sat near their feet, while Jan lee had a rack sack, that he hoisted over his shoulder, the heaviness not fazing him at all.
"Please enter the building over there" Helena pointed a long finger to the tall building that stood a little further away, at once the boys picked up their bags and headed off, the new contestants following behind them as they made their way to the building.
"Now where are the others!" a frustrated Helena turned around to see two girls coming up from behind one of the male helpers "their they are, about time, I thought that girls would be scarce this time round" her green eyes looked ahead at the girls arriving.
One was a short Chinese girl that was dressed in a appropriate manner, with long fine dark brown and black hair tied into two separate pigtails, the other a taller girl with honey blonde hair and extreme lack of warm clothing.
"And you are" Helena crossed her arms, glaring at the two woman in front of her, the helper going to join the other staff, the Chinese girl went first, holding out her hand to shake Helena's politely.
"I'm lie fang, sorry I'm late I got stuck in that horrible crowd" she happily shook the young girls hand, then turned to the other girl who stood out a little bit more, with her toned muscles, and taller figure, "the names Tina, you may know me as the most famous female pro wrestler and now actor!" she roughly shook Helena's hand.
Lie fang rolled her eyes at Tina's words "don't you mean famous for being a big mouth?" Tina looked at lie fang, placing her hand on her hip, "what ever, so where do we have to go I'm so tired!" she waited for Helena's reply.
"to the building over there, the staff with take your luggage" Tina had left her luggage for her farther to bring, seeing as she was still mad at him, lie fang only had her panda bag, that she kept close to her "I'll carry mine thanks!".
They headed towards the building where the boys and other fighters had gone, Helena now turned to face Christie, who gave her a slight nod, and evil smile, she had taken the hint and headed off to the building.
Helena let out a long sigh, as she brushed back some of her feathered blonde fringe that covered her face, her pale green eyes looking to the ground, she was truly unhappy in her body and soul.
So again I must participate against my own will, forced once again to trust someone who had let me down, Christie the cold assassin that watches my every move.
You expect me to be in charge of the test trial, make sure everyone is ok, when I am in fact unhappy, I will break free, I will no longer abide by this grasp upon my life, after this is over, I will be set free.
Note: for those who do not know Mon Dieu means 'my god' one of my favourite French saying's, I promise I will make more of the fighters speak in their native tongues it's just difficult with all the translating, anyway thanks for reading if you want more updates just review and tell me so.
