-1Jen walked outside, back into the freezing rain and looked around. "The boss has arranged a ride for you." one bouncer said as he handed her a set of keys. "Its the black one in the around the corner." he said as he pointed to the side of the building. She walked around the corner to find a jet black Alpha. She walked over covering herself from the harsh rain and unlocked the car. She got in and laid her head back and shut her eyes. "Ok, this is easy as cake. Last job." she told herself and lifted her head back up. She started the car and pulled out on to the slippery road way.
"Glurge club, downtown, downtown," she repeated as she looked around while driving. She looked over to her far left and saw it. The Glurge written in bright neon. She drove down and extra block and parked in a small alley. Cutting off the car, she reassured herself one last time. "Simple, simple." She pulled back the mechanism on the gun to see that it was loaded. She looked in the mirror and wiped some blood from under her eye and her lower lip. Finally prepared, she placed the gun inside her coat pocket and stepped outside the car. She stepped under the entrance lights and took a deep breath. Inside, she was lost in sea of people.
Heavy techno was playing loudly as she walked through the lights and bodies dancing. "Excuse me, excuse me, excuse me, move!" she uttered out as she shifted through the dancing scene. She glanced over towards the bar. Sitting there was a man, dark brown hair and black trench coat. She wasn't sure, but it had to be him. She continued through, her heart beat began to get faster and before she knew it there was nothing standing in between them. He had his back towards her and every now and then gave a slight tilt of his head, indicating he was most likely drinking something. She approached and sat down next to him.
"I didn't expect you to be a woman," he started as he turned his head and looked straight in her eyes. "And one as gorgeous as you." he turned back to his drink. "Vodka please." Jen lightly said to the bar keep. She looked back to him. "Yea well, things happen, that you don't expect right." she said. He gave a slight laugh. "Yea, well," he finished the rest of his drink, "You cant predict anything. That's one thing iv learned from doing what 'we' do. No matter how much you think you've got it figured out, something can go wrong." he finished. "How did you know I was the one coming here?" Jen asked receiving her drink. "You can always tell. The action, stance, even the way you breath, its different." he replied. "Different from what?" she asked. He looked at her and looked deeply into her eyes, wondering if she was joking or not. "From people who haven't killed someone." he said at long last and turned back to his newly poured drink. She took a slight sip, but never kept her eyes off him. "So, are we goin to do this or what?" he asked as he stretched his back and arms. "Whenever your ready." she replied. They looked at each other for a long while. Suddenly, a small grin came on his face.
"What?" she asked harshly. He gave a small laugh. "You, your new at this aren't you?" he asked. "What!" she exclaimed. "Only assuming because your taking it so seriously." he replied. "You have the honor right now to face another hit man, not knowing whether your going to die or not. See normal hits are different. They cant stop the bullet. They aren't expecting it. But facing someone like you, its a rush. This may be the last five minutes of mine or your life." he said still smiling. "As a matter of a fact iv been in this work for 6 years and I-"she got cut off as she blinked her eyes sarcastically and placed a hand on her hip he grabbed it and cuffed it to the bar hand rail. "Hey!" she yelled as he smoothly turned and walked through the crowd. She pulled out her gun and shot through the cuffs. The barkeep stumbled back behind the counter and as Jen ran off into the crowd he pressed a small alarm.
"Hey! Wait up! I need to kill you!" she said as she got frustrated and bumped into. "Oh. Well you should have said so in the first place." he said sarcastically and kept walking a few paces ahead. She jumped up and saw him walk out the door. "Argh fuck!" she screamed as she battled her way to the front door. She walked out and saw him standing there. "I'm sorry for this," she said as she reached into her coat pocket. "Yea, so am I." he said slowly. She stopped reaching for the gun as soon as she glanced around and realized that they were completely surrounded by police cars. "Freeze! Get down on your knees, both of you!" one of them yelled as he leaned over his hood holding a megaphone and a gun.
Well, things could be worse." he said as they rode in the back of the car. "For starters I could be dead." he said slightly chuckling to himself. "Ok shut up I get it. I'm a rookie." Jen said not facing him. "Aw come on I didn't mean that. I got caught too and I'm a heeluva lot better than you." he said smiling. "Cant you just shut up and get arrested quietly?" Jen asked turning towards him. "But see that's just it, imp not getting arrested." he said. "But they found you with a pistol without papers for it too." she stated. "Yea, well watch this, and follow my lead." he said and directed his view to the two cops. "Yea so I tell'em 'Hey scumbag, lick the dirt or ill blow your frickin brains out,'" one cop says. "Just for a speeding ticket? Man we need more cops like you around here." the other cops said. "Hey, you hear what happened to Sheriff Glutt? Got in some bad car accident earlier, hydro planed or some shit--" the cops was going on as Alex butted in. "Hey pigs. Are we almost to jail yet?" he said. "Fuck you grease ball." the cop replied. "Fuck you, grease ball." Alex repeated it to himself. By this time Jen almost had her hand out of the cuffs. 'Damn,' she thought, 'third time today iv had to get outta cuffs.' "Well can we stop for a rest break?" Alex asked. "Shut the fuck up!" the cops screamed. Jen glanced over and noticed Alex's cuffs were already off, both hands. She strained one last time and yanked out her hand. Alex leaned over closely, "Ya shoulda just asked for the key." he said smiling and in his teeth was a small key which he dropped into her open hand.
She smirked at him sarcastically and un-cuffed her other hand. Jen glanced out the window and saw most of the rain had stopped but it was getting dark. "Now or never." she said to him. He nodded and looked back up to the cop in front of him, the passenger side cop. "What was that you said to me? Grease ball?" he asked. Without looking away he punched through his window in one hit. "Damn. I think I broke them that time he said grinning in pain. "HEY! You fucking rat!" the driver yelled as he swerved slightly. Alex crawled outside and punched through the passenger side window and grabbed the cops neck. "Fuck you grease ball? Fuck you grease ball?" Alex said through grit teeth. He reached down and grabbed the gun at his side and put it in the cops face. "If you don't stop the car, ill blow your partners brains out!" he said. For a second the driver hesitated, his fat, sweaty chin shaking in fear. "Now!" screamed Alex and the car slammed to a stop knocking Alex off the car and in front it as it stopped. He got up and wiped the blood from his forehead. "You cockyass motherfucker." he said as he walked around and pulled the cop out of the driver seat. "Get out." he said to the other cop.
"Walk over to the sidewalk." he said as he lead them over by gun point. " He looked at the cop who was driving. "Get on your knees, and lick the fucking ground." Alex said smiling. The cop, without hesitation jumped down and licked the ground over and over. Alex now hunched over with laughter started "Ok...hahahah...that's...hahahah enough." he said and the cop stopped. "Now get the fuck outta here." Alex said and sent the cop running down the street. "And you." he said, now not smiling at all to the other cop. "Grease ball?" Alex asked. He looked at him for another moment and then shot him in the leg. "Awww Fuck!" the cop whimpered as he fell back onto the ground. "I'm from Liberty. You think all us are just grease balls?" Alex said as he shot the other leg sending another scream of pain into the new night. "Well then remember this, a grease ball got the best of you." Alex said as he shot once more in his right hand. Alex wiped off his prints from the gun and threw it back in the car. Jen by now had crawled out of the car as well and watched the whole thing.
"Why did you shoot him in the hand?" she asked as Alex leaned in the car and started looking through things. "Because he was right handed and its a pain in the ass to learn to shoot with a new hand." Alex said as he continued to search. "How do you know he was right handed?" she asked arms folded due to the fact he was paying her no attention. "It was holstered on his right side, of course." he replied and sighed in her ignorance. "Your sick you know. That's just coldhearted." Jen said.
"No I just like irony." Alex said smiling as he came back out of the car holding two guns, one a silver pistol with a laser attached to the bottom of the barrel. The other a silenced pistol, looking not nearly as good as the other. "Which ones mine and which ones yours? I cant tell." Alex said laughing. "Shut up." Jen said jerking the silenced pistol from his hands. "God you have no sense of humor do you? Well I suppose you cant have beauty and brains." Alex said turning around and starting to walk away.
"Where are you going? I have to kill you!" Jen said getting angry. "Kill the guy who just got you outta trouble and gave you some entertainment with some cops?" he said looking around behind him. Jen stood there for a moment and watched as he kept on walking away. "I could you know." she said. "Sure." he replied sarcastically still walking. She tensed up in anger. "And what do you mean beauty and brains? I'm smart! I have a sense of humor! Wait up!" she yelled as she ran after him off into the darkness.