Ace pulled out her black suitcase and began to pack for the mission they'd been sent on. She put in her skin-tight black suit, complete with black converse, black hand gloves, and a mask. She put in jeans, tank tops, and shirts, too. 4 different pairs of shoes. She threw in her phone charger, her walkie talkie, and her ipod. She tucked in a make-up kit, and a brush, with hair ties. A flat iron and a curling iron. She zipped the main part up. In the front pockets, she put in a tooth brush, tooth paste, nail polish, a flashlight, a knife enclosed in a small pencil case, a taser gun, her two long swords, and her hand gun. She didn't need to worry about security; they always snuck by.

On her body, she was wearing regular light-wash, ripped skinny jeans. She had a gun hidden inside her pants. She was wearing a white tank top with a black leather jacket, pushing the sleeves up to her elbows. Her hair was straight. She was wearing a pair of black converse, with a pocket knife in the bottom of her shoe. She put her phone in her pocket, and adjusted the earpiece that looked like a black-berry machine that the assassin's boss talked to them through. She made sure her hair covered it. She put her bag by the door. On top of it lie her "purse."

Inside the purse contained gadgets. Gadgets including a detector, a laser light, a few more knives, back-up bullets, walkie talkies, a monitor where they could speak with their boss over video chat, a sound detector, and a motion detector. Very vital things to what they needed to complete their own missions.

"I'm done." Ace said, tucking a piece of hair behind her ear. "But you aren't. Shocker there." She joked around with Max.

He looked at her and smiled sarcastically. "Yes, what a shocker." He said. He opened his back pack and put his cross-bow and the darts for it, his throwing knives and his sheats for his blades. "We going to take a metal detector for the place we are going to? I mean, Are we taking the plane or a private thing? If so I'ma put some knives in my bag so I won't have to buy some more." He said. He put his shirt up to his wrist to hide his hidden blade mechanism attached to his wrists. His swords where safely put ou of sight by his jacket and his hoodie.

He opened his lugage bag and put some clothes in them. He put his Ipod in it as well as a toothbrush and his tooth paste. He put a book to read on his leisure time if he had any. He wasn't a guy of much things. He could live without much. He zipped it up and put his hoodie up. "Eager to go I see." He said and slung his back pack on his shoulders and got his lugage with wheels on the ground and pulled up the handle.

He opened a drawer of his desk in the room and took some ammo for his gun in the weapon mechanism around his wrist. "Well I'm ready now." he said. "Hope your ready for some fun." he said with a grin at thinking of fighting again. He was always eager for a good fight.

"Oh hells yes." She grinned, grabbing her suitcase and opening the door. She pulled it out and waited for him. She was excited to go back to fight again. She loved having the fun with people. It was great to see them all messed up and confused. She especially loved fist fights. It was great. The second she stepped out that door, she knew she wasn't able to be normal for a period of time. It was sneaking, laying on the low. And she loved it.

She grinned and jumped onto Max's back when he stepped out. "Take me to the lobby." She laughed. She always messed around with her fellow assassins; it was her usual disposition. She was always smiling, even if she was bleeding to death. "The third one's gonna meet us there." She said plainly. Her and Max stuck together, they always did. If one was hurt, the other was right there. If one was joking; the other was right there joking along.

He sighed. "You love being childish don't you Ace?" He said chuckling and grabbing his lugage by the handle and piggy backed her to the lobby. He wasn't big but he was sort of muscular for all that sword fighting. His punches could make a man run out of breath for a second if hit on the stomach. Max didn't like brawn alot but he loved accuracy. And since Ace was pretty light he had it easy. "So, how many polices do you think you or I will kill before really killing the target?" He asked in a bet kind of way. He knew that a minimum of twenty cops would fall to his feet.

Once at the lobby he dropped her gently while straightening his back. "So... how long will it take until the third comes?" He asked. He looked at Ace. She had a pretty smile crept on her face as always. For him the only thing he could see from her was a smile, always and only a smile. Rarely had she gone mad to him or their peer. He sighed and shook his head. "I wonder if in another life you would always have that smile of yours." He said with a chuckle.

Ace grinned. "Why not always smile? Whats there to be sad about?" She said, plainly. She grabbed her suitcase, firmly gripping the red handle. Max only had a sense of humor around her. Around anybody else, he was plain, emotionless. And she could understand why. "And hey, it's not childish, it's fun. And you can't fight me on it, you enjoy it." She said. Her smile wasn't just a smile, though. It set a different mood to the room. It made things brighter, and thats why neither of the assassins fought her on her bright disposition.

"I don't know how long the third on will take," She said with a sigh. "Always takes (His/Her) grand old time..." She said. "Can't fight it though. Always been a good addition to the group." She said confidently. She pushed the door and stepped out to the open sun. She slid her sunglasses on, because her eyes were a trademark for her. "I think we're gonna take down about..Mm..30 or 40 cops? Maybe more." She said.

They always took down loads of cops before getting to their target. The assassins were known all around the country -- the world -- but their faces weren't. Nobody, not even the FBI knew what their faces looked like because of the masks they wore. And they were proud of being unknown. It was a great advantage on their part.

"Ah. Here we go again." She smirked.

He put on his hood over his face to keep the sun from shining on his eyes to much and followed her. "True I can't fight against it. I have known you for apart of ten years. But here we are now discussing about it." He chuckled. "How can you never think about old memories? Those years back were kinda fun." He said and took his lugage bag and slung it over his shoulders. "Good thing I didn't live against you... what an opponent you would be." he said with another chuckle and pushed her playfully. "You rubbed your mood off onto me." he said.

He took out his bookhe put in the bag and started reading it while he was listening to Ace. His other used hand was the one holding his lugage on his shoulder. He looked at her and chuckled. "You like being on the road don't you?" He asked with a sort of smile.

"You've known me for 13 years of my life. I got to training when I was 4, and you were there." She grinned. She loved making Max happy; because around anybody else, he was not. "Training years were a good time." She grinned. "Remember the night you fell off the rock wall? Smooth going." She laughed. She made her own mistakes too. She would shoot the tree and knock it down, rather then the target. Or would roll too slow and get caught in the mud. They all made their own mistakes.

"You'd be a greatest opponent too." She said, holding her purse on her shoulder. "Good thing we make a team." She said. Together, they were strong. The assassins were a proud group. Trained their entire life. "Y'know Max, you don't smile around anybody else besides me. Not even the third assassin." She laughed. "Guess my mood brightens yours. And yes. I do like being on the road."

They were approaching the airport now. Ace smirked.

"Eh, time just flies past. I don't really count days as hours... I count them as days where I am still alive." He said chuckling at the mention of his error at the rock wall. He broke a leg after he fell and got mad since he couldn't train. "Hey, do you mind if my lugages are full of metal? I am sure that we will be seen as terrorist so I just might put the mask on right away." He said with a chuckle. He didn't seem to see any polices their but he figured never to judge a book by its cover.

"I think it'd be smart if we both did." She said, pulling her mask out of her bag. "Besides, my bags are full of guns, knives, and bow & arrow, so we're going to have to sneak past security anyway." She laughed. When did they not? They ALWAYS had to do this. They couldn't sneak by without getting caught. But they did know how to avoid security; and thats all they needed. She ran a hand through her hair, took her glasses off, and put the mask on over her head.

All you could see now were her eyes. She widened them at Max; and he knew she was trying to make a face at him. She put her hair up into a bun and flattened it against her head, so that it couldn't be seen through the mask. She stopped outside the airport, to make sure Max was ready. This all was about to begin. And she was excited.

He saw her put her mask on and got a little chuckle. He pulled his hood closer to his face and put took out his mask. His mask was all black with a bit of red paint making flames. He checked his ammunition in his weapons and checked his swords. When all was ready. "Hmmm, this time we will just go kill them all. You can take the roof top... I'ma go in the regular way." He said and walked in.

Once in a couple of guards saw the mask and jogged to him. "Stop and remove the mask." said one. Max walked to them. "Sorry boys, your life ends here." He said and sliced two of their throat open with his wrist weapon. Then he took out his blade and dispatched the other one easily which never had the time to draw out his gun. He chuckle when he saw the guards rushing to cover and so did the innocents. "Assasination rule number 1: Never kill innocents." He said and brought out 4 knives and threw them each either landing in the head or in the leg and dispatching the victims gun. He just walked along then saw a gun come out of a cover and ducked as he was shot.

His reflexes went for the dagger but saw a couple of cops with night sticks. He caught one of the hits and punched the elbow in the way it can't flex and broke it, then used the injured cop as a human shield. He let go after he heard guns reload and sprinted in the middle of the hall. He detonated the metal detector as he went through. He came in to one hiding cop and saw his expression. He shot him in the head with his hidden gun from the wrist weapons and threw a dagger at the other. Soon other cops were just giving up and fled. He wondered if Ace had gotten any and just shrugged.

Ace grinned, climbing up the emergency ladder and flipping up to the top of the building. Her suitcase was set in the corner, holding her two guns in gun pockets on her hips, and her swords ready too. She stood there for a moment, waiting to see if the cops would notice her. And they did.

"We're going to have to ask you to remove the mask," One of the security guards told her. She grinned through her mask. There was no taking her mask off. "Sorry honey. Not gonna happen." She said, pulling out a sword. The cops all pulled guns on her and fired at once. Ace backflipped, knocking away most bullets and dodging the others. "Idiots." She mumbled.

She threw her sword, piercing one of the guards right in the chest, and pulling her gun out. "Put 'em down boys." She said. They refused, so she got fiesty. She shot two more. The other four got angry. "Don't pull any stupid tricks." Ace said. She sounded seductive almost, and it was enough to scare them. They dropped their guns, but ran at her with night sticks. She grinned, and when one got near, lifted her foot and kicked him in the neck, enough to burst a few veins and watch him flop over and die.

The others tried to hit her, but she caught the stick for one, twisted it up, and pushed it into a central nerve vein on one of the cop's back neck, destroying the nerve system of him. She grinned. The others backed up, and Ace pulled the two guns and shot the final two. She stood there, grinning at her success, There was a helicopter. That was their way out, and she knew it. She waited for Max to make his way up here, shooting any guards who came up here.

He climbed up to the next floor and saw Ace had killed them all. He went closer to her and said, "Ten, you?" He asked and went to the helicopters pilot spot. "I shotgun pilot." he said with a chuckle and went in. When he was in he found it very similar to what he was used to in the training simulations. He rested his hand back on his head and relaxed on the pilots seat.

"Hm, nine." She said, pulling herself up into the pilots seat. She could fly a helicopter. It was easy, she had been through plenty of training for this, everything. She pulled on a few tabs, pulled back a few things, and looked over to Max. "Are you ready for this?" She grinned. Now it began -- the real fun. Not just the killings. And Ace was thrilled.

He moved as Ace sat down. He put his stuff in the back and looked at her. "I was born ready." he said with a chuckle. He rested back again and put on the earmuffs and put down the microphone. They couldn't hear each other over the motor once it was started. He went into his half sleep half awake state which he usually did since he was an assasin and he couldn't careless about trusting Ace even though they went through so much together. They were assasins: liars, killers, cheaters. He didn't think about trust he thought about training.

The helicopter lifted itself off the roof of the airport just as smoothly as Ace had planned for it to go. She herself had put on the earmuffs, and yawned through her mask while steering herself. Hours passed, and they were still flying. She pulled on a few more dials, pulled on the wheel, and felt herself decline. They were here, and it was time to put their butts into gear. She landed on top of anther airport; one that looked run-down and not very well in shape. But it held the helicopter, and thats all they needed to do. There were about two guards at the gates at the top.

"Yours or mine?" She grinned.

"We get each one." He said putting off the head set and putting on his hood. He got out and ran at the first cop. Once he was close enough he put his two hands onto the shoulders of the cop and sommersaulted off of them. AS he was jumping he shot him in both shoulders and land hard on his feets. He looked at the other and grinned under his mask as he saw his fear when Ace was coming also.

Ace smirked at the fear of the cop. She somersaulted under him, kipping up and shooting him straight in the chest, sending him falling right to the ground. Ace closed her eyes so they couldn't catch the strange color they were before they fell. She turned around. "Lets go." She whispered. She climbed down off the ladder, setting two feet on the ground. She waited for Max, aware of everything around her. She wasn't to be caught now. Nor was he.

He followed her up and chuckled. "Way to easy." I wonder when they'll give us people that might injure us."He said chuckling. He was also aware of their surroundings and didn't know where they were but he wasn't the questioning type when in missions. He looked at her and chuckled then looked around to see if anybody was here.

She grabbed his hand and snuck around the side of the building, shooting any cop that'd get in her way. She grinned and laughed to herself. "You look like a dork with the hood and the mask on, Max." She said, jokingly. Her tone was quieter though; not as happy-cheery as it was usually.

He bonked her head playfully. "I like keeping the usual assasin look." He said with a chuckle. "Now where to?" He asked. He looked at the view from their point and saw a large city. He shrugged and said to himself that it wasn't the biggest city he saw.

"It says..429 Whitewater Lane is where we're staying. But the people we need are right down the street from us. So, now we need to get there." She was still holding his hand as she walked with him along the streets under strict rules. No talking to others, no revealing any secrets. Just like always. She wanted to have a little fun this time. A little Ace and Max time, because after all, they hadn't had it in ages. They used to hang out and laugh and watch movies all the time; but when the missions compiled, it cut off for most of the part. And she wanted it back.

"So, how long do you think it'll take us?" She asked.

"Depends what we are dealing with. If we are dealing with hard ones about a month or two. If they are easy ones. A week maximum." He shrugged. It always depended on the targets. He chuckled and looked around. He wasn't used to having hard targets. "And I am wondering why you are holding my hand?" He said with a curious look. He didn't hate it but it was just weird.

"Because I'm a girl, and I do stuff life that." She grinned. Her footsteps were light -- even unheard. She wore her converse a lot; almost every day. They were worn and she never tied the laces, yet they wouldn't make any hint of a noise. When they approached the house, she stopped. "Here we are." She said, taking a key out of her bag and unlocking the front door.
If they were going to look like regular people right now, she was going to take the mask off. Once Max was in behind her, she tore the mask off her face. "Oh thank god." She mumbled. "I hate that thing..So much." She tossed it onto the table inside. She ran a hand through her hair.