I'll Fight, Till My Death ( S I O N )

[Daydreamer]

The gunshot, echoed through the house. Then another, as the sniper's tore down the walls. Her eye's met her mother for split second before she dropped to the floor. Then her father's as he shouted. Everything seemed to be going in slow motion, he dropped to the ground right next to her mother. There were no tears as she watched the men swarm into the house, like ants. She sat there, barely breathing, barely acknowledging any of them. The ring around her finger, seemed to weigh a ton, just a few moments ago, her father gave it to her. The flower, Angelica was engraved into the side. She watched the bodies in front of her, the sounds seemed faraway from her now. She just knew that in that moment she had decided her future. She was going to kill them all.


Angelica sat on a bar stool, in front of her, a glass of vodka. Some man had bought it for her, but she wouldn't touch it. Alcohol didn't help keep her on her toes. She had just been giving a new assignment. She wasn't sure she liked this one though. It was a women, as assassin to be exact. She wasn't too sure what this women did wrong, for her uncle to want to kill her. She didn't ask questions though. That wasn't her job, she just wanted to get to the people that had killed her family. She would one day, first she needed to find them, that plan was still in motion and until then, she had been ridding the world of evil, or as she liked to say. The file was in her bag, and she had yet to look at it. She sighed as she played with the crystal glass in front of her. Thinking of her next move.

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" Take this Theresa! Go to Chicago and look for Luis Garcia! Here's your passport. Never forget where you came from.. Now go Theresa! Run! Don't look back until your far enough away from here!"
Theresa watched as her mother and father graped guns. Kissing her on the forehead before they ran downstairs. She sat in a chair that faced a open door way, she jumped slightly as the sound of gunshots ran in her ears. She could hear her mothers scream, and her father saying a few last words before he fell dead on teh ground. Theresa's eyes watered but she did not show her tears, that wanted to show. Sounds of guns firing echoed loudly in her ears. She gazed at the stairs as Chevez and his gang came up them. Theresa did not acknowledge any of them, she just sat there in silence. Soon Chevez came up to her, pulling out a chair and soon he spoke. " Do you rememeber me, Theresa?" He asked with a questionable look. Theresa did not answer him, but she shook her head. " I was at your confrimation. My name is Chevez and I was a very good friend of your father. I see he gave you his metal." Chevez said looking down at the necklace that was shaped like the flower 'Theresa'. In the middle of the flower glowed an eerie electric blue orb. " A Theresa orchid, thats good. A symbol of your name. This way you will always rememeber him." Theresa listened as he started to talk about family, and how her father had died because he wasn't good to this so called 'Bruno' guy. She nodded to his question, gripping a knife she heard under her dress. Ready when she felt it was time. She nodded one last time as he asked where this item that so called belonged to them. Theresa glared at him for a moment, as he reached out his hand for her to give it to him. Quickly without hesitation she pulled out the knife, presuring it into Chevez hand. Theresa snarled in disgust at him through grited teeth. " To kill Bruno Luis!" She jumped up out of her chair, and running into the bathroom, climbing out the window. She leaped down off ledges as men began to chase after her... Theresa soon got away, not turning back as she reached the airport, just like her father told her to..
~Years later~
Theresa walked down the street. Under her regular clothes, she worn a line lining of a black suit. She held two guns of both her waist. Three daggers hanging from her thigh. As she stroled into a near-by bar. She stopped at a corner, looking through her bag she had hooked on her belt buckle. She found the file of the women she was supposed to kill, who supposibly would bring her closer to Bruno Luis. Theresa snarled, putting the file of the women back in her bag; walking into the bar, and out of her suprise she seen the women she was looking for. She did not make any moves here, but staying out of sight from the women. Theresa walked back out of the bar, turning into an ally way. She changed into her black suit. Hooking graping a miniature machine gun, that she kept in her jacket. She pulled it out; throwing it up onto a ledge. She began to climb swiftly up it, reaching the top of the roof in a second. gripping the gun in the palm of her hand she waited for th women. Maybe she could get her closer to Bruno. Years ago, Theresa had witnessed her mother and fathers death, infront of her. To that day froward, Theresa swore on her life that she will kill Bruno Luis and all of his gang.

[Daydreamer]

Out of the corner of Angelica's eye she saw the door open to the bar and the women step in. Recognition flared through her, it was the same women in the file! She turned her head away, and acted like she had seen nothing, even shouting a few slurred words at the bartender, seeming drunk. The bartender waved her off and took the vodka from her, good. She turned around on her chair, and her eyes darted around. She was gone, she must of seen her. Keeping up the drunk act, she stumbled into the washroom. When she closed herself in the stall she quickly took off the mini-dress and pulled down the black body suit that she had, pulling it over her long legs. She stood up and put her arms through it, it was perfect. She had a SWAT mini K with her, the small machine gun fit perfectly into her holster. She looked up, and saw the ventilation system, the perfect way to travel. She opened the vent and climbed up, her movement's strong and quick. Now she just needed to find her. Her best gift was her stealth, you never knew where she was until it was too late.

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Theresa rotated her head to hear in the vents shuffling. Rolling her eyes, she knew instantly it was the women. Standing up slowly, she pulled out her gun, holding it in the palm of her hand, she listened to her surroundings. She had the movements of a cobra, and the speed of a cheetah. But more or less she focused of Shealth mode. Making her invisible to all, even her oppenents. Theresa snarled, pointing ehr gun straight, she stalked towards an air vent. Her ears pricked to haer if anyone was behind her. She put her finger on the triger, she had a keen eye so easy to spot others a mile away before they could spot her. She jumped onto the top of the air vent and listened carefully. Looking behind her once in awhile. She waited for the women.

( When they see eachother, they notice they were child hood friends. How bout that? Lolz)

[Daydreamer]

(OOO I like it)

Angelica climbed through the vent's barely making a sound. She would check the roof first, if she were that women that's where she would've gone. Hopefully she thought like her. She took a small piece of metal, and threw it in the opposite side where she was going. She would throw the women off, there were two separate vents up here. Silently she kept going as she heard the piece slide in the opposite direction. Without a word, she took the gun out of the holder and held it in front of her, before bursting through the air vent, and turning around quickly, seeing the women at the other air vent. She had the element of surprise, and she saw the women in front of her had a gun too, but before she could pull the trigger her eyes met with hers.

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Theresa didnt not flitch as she saw a metal peice fly across towards her. She flipped off the roof of the air vent and landing softly on her feet. Stalking towards the girl, she held the gun infront of her face, finger on the triger. About to fire, until she met the women's eyes. Theresa slowly lowered her gun to her side, taking her hand and lowering the gun that pointed at her. " Angelica?" She asked with a slight confusion and also surpised words and actions. She narrowed her eyes, taking steps back. She looked over her. Yep. That sure did look like Angelica. Theresa thought. Then sighed but still she was cautious. Who knows, this couldn't Angelica. She was never capable of hurting someone. Unlike Theresa., always getting into fights at school; but always winning.

[Daydreamer]

Angelica, watched the women in front of her with narrowed eyes. What was she doing here? She couldn't believe she didn't realize it was Theresa from the picture, how did she not see that! Angelica's eyes searched over her, her child-hood friend was standing in front of her. She hadn't seen her since her parent's were killed. Yes, she looked different now, all grown up, just like her. When she heard her speak her name, she was not positive it was her ."Theresa" she said, the name rolled of her tongue easily, saying it with a her Spanish accent. She dropped her gun onto the ground. She was never going to kill her, and her child-hood flew before her eyes, all the fights she asked Theresa to leave alone, she was always the humble one who would never hurt a fly. Now she was a killer, she was almost ashamed to be standing near her.

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Theresa couldn't believe her eyes. Were they decieving her? She rubbed them once, then opened them again to see Angelica was really, actually standing intfront of her. Immediatily her gun fell off the tip of her fingers. Theresa glared at her for a long moment. Growing tired of silence, she broke it. " I heard what happened.. They came after own family.." Theresa turned around and leaped upon the air vent again, looking down at Angelica. " Chevez and his gang kill my parents. He said something about an item then needed. Of coruse, I was never going to give them it.. Bruno Luis, the guy who sent them to kill our parents.. Thats the guy I'm going after.. I will kill and his gang 'till their names will never be rememebered." she snarled lightly. Looking down at the ground, Theresa heard a slight beeping sound. She looked at her wrist, seeing that her uncle was calling in. She answered, signaling for Angelica to be quiet. As her uncle told her that Clarence Magurder was near. Theresa nodded, accepting the mission. She did not wish for her uncle to find out that Angelica was her child-hood friend. For he would kill her by himself. But Tehresa wouldn't let him do that, for the cost of her own life. she snorted, ending the call and jumping down off the vent. " Well, you heard him. I must go seak down Clarenc Magurder." She began to turn around, then stopped in her tracks, calling over her shoudler. " Would you like to coem on the mission with me?" She asked Angelica. Turning back towards her, she picked up her gun. Placing it back into her holster. Clicking the triger back, Theresa never put her gun on safty, for is she needed it. All she needed to do is put it out of the holster and fire.

[Daydreamer]

Angelica's eyes widened, Theresa was talking as if they had only been separated for a few days not years. She could only stare back blankly, the mention of her parent's shook her out. She narrowed her gaze, "They killed your parents too?" she asked her quietly, bile rising in her throat. Her supervisor failed to mention that Theresa's parents had been one of the shot out ones. She looked at her, "What happened?" she asked. She knew the item that she was talking about, she had one too. A small microchip that contained information that was never supposed to get out. Half of it was on Theresa's the other's on Angelica's. Angelica had always thought Theresa was dead. She picked up her gun, and put it in her own holster. Theresa was the only one alive now, that she knew off. She nodded her head, listening to the conversation between Theresa and her uncle. Once she was done, she grabbed her own disposable cell phone. "Everything is good from my end" she said into the speaker quickly before turning it off. They would just have to think she had killed Theresa, this was going no where simple. She cocked her head, the name seemed familiar. "I will go, with you" she said quickly.

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Theresa smiled, happy that her best friend was comign with her. She glided into the air, landing softly on all two feet. Turning back towards Angelica. She smiled. All those years, thinking that her child-hood friend was dead. And now showing herself, kept Theresa unable to show her emotions. But at this moment, she was only focused of killed Clarence Margurder. She searched for a quicker way towards his Clarence's friends that was on 17th street, south from where they were. Theresa pulled out her hair-tie. Quickly putting her hair up in a bun. She ran south, leaping from one roof to another. Stepping lightly on them. She finally made her way to his house, she waited for Angelica. Theresa pulled out her dagger, running one of her fingers alone it. She placed two fingers in the sides of her mouth. A whistle formed, the sound of a sad flute. She waited there and for a moment in silence, two huge dogs jumped up onto the roof beside Theresa. She smiled, rubbing both their heads. She whispered a command. " Sit!" She said lowly. As they did so, she turned towards Angelica. Grinning.

[Daydreamer]

Angelica just nodded her head to herself, she needed to talk to Theresa after wards, hear her story of what happened. How she ended up here like herself. She followed her, both of them silently jumping upon the rooftops the night cloaking them. Her bare feet silently hit the concrete of the roofs. They ran in unison, Angelica was slightly unsure of herself. She never had a partner, and with these past few years she had gotten some major trust issues, she glanced at Theresa from the corner of her eye. She seemed to be more of a technological assassin, with all these different kinds of guns and toys. Angelica would love to play with them, but all she got was her little machine gun and the different ways she stalks within the night to kill. They stopped and two huge dogs came out after she whistled. Angelica walked over, and stood beside Theresa, "They are beautiful, are you training them?" she asked her.

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Theresa looked up at Angelica to hear her words. She smiled brightly. " Yes, I have had these guys since I was at least 14 years of age." Theresa looked down at Rider, then over at Bullet. They were both siblings and both males. she bent down and whisper in their ears. " Eat.." as soon as Theresa said that, both two dogs growled and charged in through the window. She stood up, loud snarling and growling came from inside. Theresa dipped her head towards Angelica, quickly flipping herself off the roof and shot through the window carefully with grace. Unhocking her machine gun, she pointed it at the man that Rider and Bullet heard down. " Fuß!(heel)" Theresa commanded, and the dogs came and stood their gorund on both sides of their owner. Growling every now and then when the man moved. Snapping their large maws at him. Theresa smirked, stepping toward the man. Pointing the gun in his face, she looked over at Angelica. " Search him. If he has anything we are looking for, take it." Theresa said. Looking down at Rider and Bullet. " Voraus!(go)"Rider and Bullet snarled, walking off to search around the house for anything that this man knew of Clarence Magurder. Theresa turned back towards the man. HEr gaze steady and firm on him.
~Rider~



~Bullet~

[Daydreamer]

Angelica nodded her head as she watched the dogs. She heard the words eat, that must be another command for attack. She almost laughed at that, clever. Angelica nodded her head, now she knew they were here for a reason. Her stealth kicked in, and after Theresa vaulted herself through the window, she followed. Her body sliding easily inside. She took her own gun out, unlocking it. Ready to fire at a moments notice. The dogs snarled at the man who was pinned against the door. She pointed the gun at him, Angelica glanced over at Theresa, and narrowed her gaze. "I don't take orders" she said slowly at her. She still couldn't get her head around that this was Theresa never mind the fact that she now had a partner. She walked over to the man. "Move and I'll shoot your head off" she said her voice low, as she neared him.

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Theresa narrowed her eyes at Angelica. Rolling them, she left Angelica to handle the man. But before she went to go search the house, she quickly checked the mans pockets. Soon finding a card that said Clarence's name on it and his address. Theresa snarled, taking out her dagger. She smirked at the man. " Thanks so much. We need to go now, but this is a bad day for you." Theresa smiled, she wore gloves so that the cops won't trace back her identity back to her. She smiled, leaning down. But looking up at Angelica. She cocked her head, then sliced the mans neck open. Before stapping him in the heart swiftly. She pulled out her knife, wipping it off with his shirt. She whistled again for her dogs. As they came bursting intot he living room, Tehresa turned and jumped out the window again. Walking straight towards her car.

[Daydreamer]

Angelica, checked the mans pockets running her hands along side his pants. She felt the card, and took it out, handing it over to Theresa. She watched as the man's neck was split open and he dropped to the ground. She watched Theresa's face as she did this. Did she look like that when she killed too? You could tell there was enjoyment, once this was over, and the men were all dead. She wanted to try and live the normal life her father wanted her to live. Not before she got her revenge though. She couldn't help but glare at Theresa, she felt like she was just a child being dragged along for the ride. That's how she always felt around her, Theresa called all the shots on what they were going to do when they were kids, but that would quickly change now. Angelica was independent she made her own decisions. She followed her getting into the passenger side of the car, "Let me see the card" she told her, holding out her hand.

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Theresa looked over at Angelica as she got, quite surprised. But handed her the card as she started up the car. Pulling quickly out of the drive-way, speeding past cars as she went over the bridge. She listened as the dogs barked from behind them. Theresa jerked the wheel to the right sending the flying side ways then back into a straight line going about 250 miles per hour, curving past cars. Theresa looked over at Angelica. " So what happened to you. You are more determined and independent then you were when we were little. You used to be the quiet type. Harmless and insacure." Theresa said softly.

[Daydreamer]

Angelica read the card over, the address was stuck into her mind. She knew where he was, hopefully he still lived there, a man like him must have to relocate every couple of weeks so he wouldn't be able to be found. She clutched the side of the car as it spun, "Maybe we shouldn't be putting so much attention onto ourselves" she said with a small smile. Theresa hadn't changed that much. She looked over to her and narrowed her eyes, slightly surprised by the question. She sighed, "yes well, seeing my parents shot in front of me changed me. I'm not that little girl anymore, the innocent humble one" she said with a small snort. She looked at her, "I know where this address is" she said quickly.

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Theresa smirked as Angelica griped the sides of the car. " Well, seeing my parents get shot infront of me to, changed me. I now want to kill, I swore that I would kill Chevez and Bruno Luis." She said, turning a sharp corner, speeding towards the address. Theresa slid into a small space, parking the car. " I do to." she said with a smile. Getting out the car, she opened the back door, Rider and Bullet jumped out quietly. Theresa flicked two fingers up for them to slowly and quickly sneak into the back. As the two darted off, Theresa reloaded her gun. Placing for daggers on her thighs. She put two mroe guns on her belt buckle. Clicking them into the holsters, also clcicking back the triger. She looked over at Angelica. " do you wanna lead the way?" She asked. Popping the back trunk. She graped to rifles. Throwing one towards Angelica. Then shuting it behind her, as she waited for Angelica to lead the way in.

[Daydreamer]

Angelica watched her, with narrowed eyes. She still wasn't too sure what to make out of Theresa. Whether to trust her or not, for now she would. She nodded, "That's the same promise I made to myself" she said quietly as they sped along. They finally arrived in a couple of alleyways from the mansion that he would supposedly be in. Angelica climbed out, making sure that her gun was on unlock in her holster before catching rifle, and slinging it over her shoulder for quick use. If they went in head-on, their whole element of surprise would be ruined. That's what Angelica worked on, the element of surprise. She made a motion with her head, and stalked through the moonlight night, going around to the back of the mansion.

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Theresa smiled over at Angelica, but with narrowed eyes. She followed her to the back of the mansion. Her dogs had already gottin through the backdoor. Theresa sighed, but stiffened. Pointing her machine gun forward. She slowly stlaked through the open doorway. She could already see dead bodies alining on the floor. Rider and Bullet hovered over one, then snapped their heads up to see Theresa. Running over towards her, she signaled for them to go back to the car. As they ran out the door, Theresa looked over at Angelica. " Don't worry, they kill with silence." She said with narrowed eyes. Stalking towards the shadows, she waited for Angelica to signal when she can move.

[Daydreamer]

Angelica nodded, she listened as the dogs soundlessly stalked through the back door. She looked at Theresa with a nod, as they ran back to the car. She made two separate movements with her hands, which signaled, "Split up and kill everyone" with a nod. She took the rifle off her shoulder and entered through the door, soundlessly she kept to the walls going into the larger living spaces where there would be more guards to take out first. She was glad she had the silencer around the rifle because once they found Chevez he wouldn't be expecting it. She just hoped that Theresa took this cue.

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Theresa nodded, quickly curving herself in the shadows close to the wall. Theresa propped her rifle on her shoulder. Seeing two guards. She smirked, bringing her rifle to set it on her back. She pulled out two of her daggers. With a quick motion she flipped it the air off the wall. Flinging the daggers out of her hands and into the men. As they fell. She gripped the daggers, and pulled them out of them. Tehresa grinned, stalking silently towards a large door. She opened it, seeing Clarence Magurder laying soundlessly asleep covered around girls. Tehresa cocked her ehad to one side, with a smile. She whistled lowly for Angelica. signaling for her to come over here. She wanted to kill Clarence at the same time with Angelica.

[Daydreamer]

Angelica stayed near the side's of the walls. She then saw them, the guards were armed with large snipers and they were all on the look-out she couldn't help the sly smile that crept up onto her lips as she got into the ready position waiting for one to pass the wall she was hiding behind. When he finally did, she shot out like a bullet, he raised his gun but it was too late, she did a impressive flip and knocked him out as she round house kicked him in the face. Sending him sprawling backwards. The other men only had a couple of seconds to react until she pulled her gun out, and shooting them. Dodging the bullets herself, the silencer making the sound disappear into a meager, Pop. Once they were all dead, she stood up. Hearing the whistle she made her way over to Theresa and stood beside her. Looking down on Clarence. He recognized both girls immediately, "You'll never get away with this, my guards will make short work off you!" he exclaimed grabbing onto a gun on a nearby table. Angelica laughed a disturbing laugh, "Oh them? I already took care of that mess, no one's here to save you" she said her eyes glistening. She would make sure his death was slow and painful.

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Theresa grinned a look over at Angelica. She stood up slowly, stalking behind Clarence, with a quick motion she had her arm placed around his neck, and a knife close to it. " We need answers!" She spat. Her eyes narrowed. " Where is Bruno Luis and Chevez located at?" Theresa snarled at him, Clarence hesitated, dropping the gun; pulling his hands up. He gulped but still did not answer. Theresa pressed the nikfe closer to hs throat, slicing part of it. He yowled in pain, " I will never tell you where he is!" He snarled, spitting at Theresa. She sneered, eyes darkening with anger. She whiped off his spit and galred at him. Releasing the grip around his neck, and standing up. Pointing her silencer at him, Theresa narrowed her eyes. Soon enough a bullet came flying out of it, popping through his head, exploding it. She sneered. Turning around swiftly, and searching the house. Soon hearing barks at a near wall, she looked up instantly. Seeing that Rider and Bullet were crawling at a wall with books aligning down it. She gazed at it for a moment, before she started to throw the book aside. Pulling one, a loud echo sound vibrated the house. Theresa looked over at Angelica before stalking in, the light on her rifle going on. She flicked to figners up, and off her dogs went. Howling down the hall.

[Daydreamer]

Angelica watched as Theresa cut open his throat, her hands itched for her to do something, but she just watched him with her cold unforgiving eyes. "Wait!" she started to say but Theresa had already pulled the trigger, she looked at her, and for the first time the cold angry glint in her eyes showed. "What the hell Theresa!" she shouted, her once calm demeanor changed completely. "We could have gotten more information out of him, but you just blew his head up! If we don't find anything that will lead us to Bruno Luis, it'll be your fault" she said and glared at her. Turning away from her she stalked off, into another room, throwing books around and looking in the desk's trying to find some sort of lead, cursing under her breath in Spanish. What she was more mad about was the she didn't get a chance to inflict some sort of pain on the man who had something to do with her parent's death.

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