Completely concealed, she watched with a vicious excitement she hadn't felt in years. Finally it would be over today. Live or die, it would be over. The arid lead blew the one stray blonde tress of hair that she could never get to delay under the tomentum cap. Her husband had always joked that it would be the one affair that would get her killed. A sad smile crossed her face as she thought that it was the ONE affair that had saved her life that day.

Her head raced back over the years that they had both worked for the office. They had been a shit good team, working together but always fencesitter, able to commute any scene of the mission at a moment's notice. ‘ Well, ‘ she thought, ‘ I could ; he was always a slave to the plan. I pulled his ass out of danger More than a few times ; the man was always in a hurry.'

A shiver ran through her as she remembered the day they had been sent after several ISIS leaders. A damned retrieval that was all they were supposed to do ! He'd thought he could nab several of the leaders for information. They had started to make their move when, her damnable tress broke lose again and she stopped to fix it. She had moved her straits to the position when she noticed the bod up of several containers that weren't supposed to be there.

Yelling a admonition she pulled several grenades, throwing them on the run. Even as the semi-automatic fire started she didn't arrest. She couldn't, moving ahead for half an hr. Finally stopping she cursed when she saw that he wasn't behind her. Carefully, knowing she was breaking parliamentary procedure, she crept back to see what was going on. Growling she saw that the Directorate for Inter-Services Intelligence soldiers had someone hung by their arms between 2 poles.

Creeping closer she took stock of everything she had on her. A 9 millimeter half loaded, 5 frag grenades, several of her throwing knifes and her combat knife. Still creeping forward she heard the guards bragging about the seizure of the man. Trying to tranquillise herself as she had been taught, she crept closer still, and slit the throat of the sentry go that turned the corner. Moving a little promote, she slit the next one's throat even as he was fishing his prick out to piss.

Finally she was within 20 yards when the man noticed her. Shaking his caput and motioning to the building behind him, indicating at to the lowest degree 30 men. Telling her he loved her, he motioned for her to go, telling her good bye. ineffectual to accept this, she made her way to the building lobbing all 5 of the grenades in the window. Smiling she listened to the sounds of the men dying in the building before the doors burst open.

Drawing her 9 mm she took out the for the first time few but knew they would get her also. Escaping she made her way to the rendezvous, getting in ; the plane took off, no interrogative sentence. The landing place on an abandoned airstrip outside of London, a distinctive average English foggy day.

Traveling overland in the rhythm up car they had rented, the woman made her way to the small-scale plane they had shared. Picking up the speech sound the char hooked several twist to it and waited.

hoop ! Click !"Hello, welcome to elevation warehouse consolidation how may we help you ?"Came the sweet voice of a young sounding female.

"Yes I have an ordering I'd like to place, 1 million square feet needed."The woman answered still holding her choler in check.

"Alright please hold while I connect you."Can the buoyant voice.

There was a series of clicks then came a man's vocalization,"What in the hell happened ? We sent you in for a simple recovery ! I want you back here."

"I'm not coming back in you stupid son of a bitch ! I'm going after Directorate for Inter-Services Intelligence and I won't stop ‘ til they are all DEAD ! You hear me you retarded dickhead ! You sent us in blind ! There was more than twice the number there that should have been."The woman shouted letting her pentagon tangency have all her anger.

"I admit the information was faulty but ..."The man started.

"Faulty ! Listen to me ass wipe ! I am not coming back, send any after me and you will soon be hurting for agent. allow for me the netherworld alone."Here the fair sex heaved a huge suspiration."I mean it or you will become one of my dupe !"Slamming the headphone down she figured she had ten minutes before they started to hunt down her. Packing everything up, she was gone in three.

Crossing the rooftops of London, she was about ten pulley away when she saw the blackness car start to get at the building she'd just left. Smirking, she turned her eyes forward ; they'd be ahead of her soon, time to take in the street. Climbing down she drifted into the bunch of people and vanished.

Two week ago


The man was trembling, one-half of the leaders had been found with their throat cut, heads cleaved almost in half many of those burned almost beyond realization. Near or on each of them had been the contract that a holy Jihad had been declared upon ISIS. A blood oath was being exacted for the killing of a holy assassin's family. The killing would not stop ‘ til all of the loss leader of Directorate for Inter-Services Intelligence were dead.

Shaking, the man had never seen the extent of the fade that had taken place on each man. It was something out of the ancient multiplication of the emirs with the death of a thousand baseball swing. Looking around, the man saw no one and breathed a sigh of relief. He noticed that his imaginativeness was blurry, and then his eye opened wide as a blonde stunner appeared before him.

"I already fuck where all of them are. I am your and their angel of expiry, for the last of my home I will exact the line of descent oath on all of you. By the way asshole, enjoy your dying I only cut half your throat."With the sweetest of grin the woman spat in the man's fount, then left as the man slowly bled to death.

The womanhood smiled. That had been most square, one of the more pleasurable decease she'd done. Crossing the street the woman's look suddenly got sober, so far she had taken out all of the minor leaders. That one had been the world-class of the more important leaders. She was heading to another of the more major leader's house. She had worked all week to get herself installed into the household of the leader. Problem was the loss leader were so seldom at their homes.

Knocking at the door she came to, the sentry duty asked her a few questions then nodded and let her in. Her boldness hidden by the Ghutrah the woman smiled, their own customs were what were getting them killed. Advancing into the house, the cleaning lady went to the main room where nigh of the men were. Good she thought, he's still here. Getting out of ken she waited. What she had put into they were drinking, should have them going to the bathroom soon.

Almost half an hour later the leader and 2 of his guards arose to manoeuvre to the back of the house. Turning the woman swiftly secreted herself in the room, and then watched as the man entered leaving the sentry duty outside the doorway. Moving swiftly the charwoman had already cut the man's throat, then for good measurement cut the man's penis off and gormandize it into his dying mouth. Her arm moving at a blinding swiftness she cut the man as very much as she dared before she made her way out of the building.

She'd barely gotten twenty feet away from the space before there were various shout, then female screech. Smiling the woman thought ‘ only a few more now ’.

triplet week ago


The char had already made her design to leave England. So far she hadn't seen any agents but she knew they were there. Ha ! Amateurs ! She'd have already tracked where she was, made plan, and executed them. These newer agentive role were slow as shit ! Where was the all out man Richard Morris Hunt for her ? Only ten class before they would make had every shucks broker out there looking for her ! Pitiful ! The integral means had gone downhill so fast.

Looking out the window she froze as she saw the advance of an odd motortruck. Tried but true huh ? Activating several replacement near the door, then the bathroom and bedroom doorway she made her way out and up the fire escape valve tripping a last set as she left. The retard ! She'd warned them, now they would have to handle with the clean up.

She'd just made the roof when she heard the first vociferation, then several more. Making the ceiling next door she was making her way down when the entire flat exploded. Grabbing a burner cellular telephone she dialed a number and waited. In a quiet and tranquil voice than she felt she said,"I warned you ass wipe, what you lose xx, thirty agent ? Have fun scraping them off the walls."dangling up, she threw the cell in the folderol as she made her was to her side by side safe house.

She was about three mental block away when she saw the surveillance van, then the hand truck, along with several people roaming around. Ducking into an alley, she applied a skin mask she had for just such an function. walk by the van she didn't even stop when she dropped the mitt bag she'd been carrying. second later there was a huge explosion as the van blew apart. She was beside the truck when two men exited, then suddenly fell to the sidewalk, each with a hollow in his chest.

walking further, she pulled another burner cell and dialed again."That's strickle two son of a bitch. I can go on killing them all day ; it seems you have cypher but trainees. keep open it up and you'll have to supervene upon the whole darn agency."Hanging up, she tossed the cell and kept going.

disappearing into the crowd, she made her way to the Eurostar line Tunnel gearing. Aboard, she kept watch the entirely meter as the power train made its way to France. Making her way out of the station she began to see more and more agentive role. Shaking her head teacher she guessed she'd have to kill more of them to finally get her point across. Walking by a few of them, people began to scream as men were suddenly hitting the floor. At the threshold of the station the woman turned and crooked her finger with a grin then exited.

The starting time four never knew what hit them, the succeeding two went down looking. The rest took cover as the adult female slowly made her way to a taxi. It should only direct a day or two to reach the Syrian Turkey mete then another to commence finding the leaders

A week ago


The woman smiled after the kill of the first two major leader. ISIS was in a panic. They had started to broadcast apologia to the sanctum assassinator, anything to bring the Jihad against them to a finish. Laughing the woman decided it was clip to really screw with these arse. Commandeering a broadcast regalia she sent her own message.

"I am the holy assassinator, for the wrongful putting to death of my fellowship, I am blood expletive sworn to excrete all. I will not cease nor will I be stopped, make your public security with Allah. Know that death is the only fellow you have now and as we all know, death only waits so long."The charwoman said, her voice well disguised.

In Washington the woman's old handler shook his head ; she had gone completely off the deep end. A jehad ? She alone ? What in the Hades was she thinking ? True she had done more to egest a immense region of Isis but she was pushing it now. Reaching for the phone, the man suddenly had an idea, one he should hold thought of before now.

It was two Day later when a plane landed in turkey, and a touchy looking fair sex agent stepped off of it. An almost sneering flavour was on her face. Shaking her head, she donned her Ghutrah. ‘ Disgusting, ‘ she thought, ‘ I could belt down most of them before they even touched their swords.'Then a smile lit up her face, her target on the former helping hand ; now that would be a true challenge !

The fair sex had killed all but three of the drawing card now ; they were going to be the punishing to get to. She was awaiting the reaching of one of the three when a slight, very slender movement caught her eyes. SO ! They were finally starting to get serious, too bad really this one she really liked. She'd been a goodness agent and friend for a while.

A easy whispering vocalization drifted through the lead to the woman's auricle."hoot it Barbie ! Never thought I'd be taking you out. You were the best, though no More that you've lost your mind."Growling, the cleaning woman re-positioned herself.

"You know I hate that gens, Kenna, always have. As if you don't remember, I am far better when I am mad. Is that what you are hoping for ?"The woman said.

"Always,"Kenna said.

There was the sound of respective knives being thrown, then there was a gasp and a thump as a consistency hit the ground. The one called Barbie walked up to Kenna shaking her head."I haven't lost my mind, he lied to you, I am taking retaliation is all, and they killed John. I will finish this, and then I'll refinement him. I warned him to stop pursuing me, know I'll killing him for the both of us."

"commodity,"came the weakening spokesperson of Kenna."He told all of them you were on a buck private war. Revenge isn't war, no it's far beyond that."Kenna grabbed Barbie's arm as she started to allow."kill the whoreson slow."Barbie smiled widely and nodded as her friend let out her death rattle.

Present Day


Her slender body tensed. She had to ca-ca trusted before she even thought of making a move. Since killing the second and third in bid two and three sidereal day ago respectively, ISIS had tightened security department up to a compass point that it would be ALMOST impossible to get to the man. Almost but not totally impossible, there was always a way in, problem was getting out alive. Watching further, she saw the briny loss leader of ISIS drop dead his car. Barbie had studied the man for the shoemaker's last few weeks. The others had really been nothing, but this man, HE was the most revered and best guarded.

Looking on, she saw that, yes, the man had a lot of safeguard, yes, he was in the car, but this man she saw wasn't the leader. Waiting about half an hour more, another car drove up and three men got out. The man who was out last, looked at everything, constantly appraising everything. ‘ Ah !'Barbie thought, ‘ There the son of a bitch is !'

Following the three men, she saw they entered another portion of the complex, a little used and even less get laid area. Waiting a few minutes, she entered the older section of the bunker and silently made her way down into the semi-darkness. Stopping short, she heard a man issuing parliamentary law to someone in the trap with him. Getting flavourless against the rampart the charwoman waited for whoever or whatever was coming.

Several men made their way around the corner and walked right past her ! What the perdition ? Silently she made her way to the end of the hallway ; looking in the door, she was surprised when she saw a modern war room. ‘ Not bad, ‘ she thought. ‘ Too bad this son of a bitch has to die. He does have some neat toys.'

looking at for the three she had seen go in, she was surprised when they weren't in there. Walking in against the wall, she soon heard vocalism in another way. What the hell ? There was moaning, groaning and screaming almost like ra ... okay, now I really want to pop this patch of trash. Pulling several of her throwing knives, she crept to the threshold and peeked in.

There on the bed the drawing card had a teen male being held down by the other two men while he raped the teenage's ass. Bursting in Barbie threw and buried both of the throwing tongue to the hilt in the two men's throats.

No longer being held down, the teen started to fight back, kicking and punching the leader, finally throwing the older man off onto the storey. Drawing her armed combat knife Barbie advanced on the man on the floor. Swiftly she cut the man's private parts on the loose and commenced to stuff the bloody contents in the man's mouth."suction and choke on that you sick son of a beef !"Leaving her final calling lineup, she spit in the dying man's face.

Looking around, Barbie knew she didn't have lots time. The men she'd seen leaving earlier would be back as soon as they saw the teen. Making her way back out into the main room again, Barbie started to bet at everything. A vent suddenly caught her attention. Snatching the grating loose, she started to make her way out, or so she thought.

Stopping, she saw that she was in the other share of the bunker. Crap ! spinal column trailing, she found another way that went more up. Almost an hour later she emerged on the other side of the hill that backed the bunker. There was of course total confusion as men were running everywhere not really sure what to do. Smiling, the adult female waited for a soldier to get too close. Then he was dead, his body in the vent with her. Changing clothes, she slowly made her way away from the bunker area. One thing left to do, she smiled.

It was three days after the bunker incident ; the handler was reading the reports. They had found a body that was wearing female fighting clothes in a vent-hole, sunburn beyond recognition. Shaking his head, he doubted it was her. He knew she was coming for him ; it was just when that was in question. Sighing, he already knew he was dead ; Kenna was the concluding that could have killed her. When they found her body, he resigned himself to the fact that there was cipher they could do to bar her now.

Sighing, he sat back and took a huge swig of the whiskey he had in his desk."I wondered when you were going to get here,"the man said when he saw the tincture on the wall.

"Oh, I've been here a few sentence. I hope you like the whiskey."Barbie said.

The man stopped a mo and stimulate his nous looking at the crank."poison ? Very unlike you."

"Oh, it's more than poison. Let's see : secretion from the bluing Poison batrachian of Brazil, Curare from the Strychnos vine in Central America. Those are the two I think you'll appreciate the most. In diminished venereal disease they cause paralysis. Yes, you're flop, I don't usually use poisonous substance, but I made a promise to Kenna. A promise that I'd putting to death you slowly. You should already feel the effects of the two poisons."

"Why ?"The man asked."After all I did for you and ..."

"Yes, after all you did ; all the lies. I am going to enjoy watching you die, asshole."Pulling a razor reduce steel from a case in her air pocket, she smiled at the man."I think we've wasted enough time. Shall we begin ? ”