Completely concealed, she watched with a vicious fervour she hadn't felt in years. Finally it would be over today. Live or die, it would be over. The desiccated wind blew the one stray blond tress of hair that she could never get to remain under the whisker cap. Her husband had always joked that it would be the one thing that would get her killed. A sad grin crossed her face as she thought that it was the ONE matter that had saved her aliveness that day.

Her creative thinker raced back over the years that they had both worked for the agency. They had been a damn near team, working together but always independent, able-bodied to change any aspect of the mission at a moment's notice. ‘ Well, ‘ she thought, ‘ I could ; he was always a slave to the program. I pulled his ass out of danger Sir Thomas More than a few prison term ; 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 recovery that was all they were supposed to do ! He'd thought he could nab various of the leaders for entropy. They had started to make their move when, her damnable tress broke lose again and she stopped to fix it. She had moved her head to the position when she noticed the build up of several containers that weren't supposed to be there.

Yelling a monition she pulled various grenades, throwing them on the run. Even as the semi-automatic fire started she didn't stop. 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 fiat, she crept back to see what was going on. Growling she saw that the Isis soldiers had individual hung by their arms between 2 poles.

Creeping closer she took broth of everything she had on her. A 9 millimetre one-half loaded, 5 frag grenades, several of her throwing knifes and her combat knife. Still creeping forward she heard the guard duty bragging about the capture of the man. Trying to steady herself as she had been taught, she crept closer still, and slit the throat of the safeguard that turned the nook. Moving a little further, she slit the next one's pharynx even as he was fishing his prick out to piss.

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

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

travelling overland in the heartbeat up car they had rented, the woman made her way to the pocket-sized flat they had shared. Picking up the telephone the charwoman hooked various device to it and waited.

band ! Click !"Hello, welcome to Acme warehouse consolidation how may we serve you ?"Came the angelical part of a young sounding female.

"Yes I have an parliamentary procedure I'd like to put, 1 million square metrical foot needed."The woman answered still holding her anger in check.

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

There was a series of detent then came a man's voice,"What in the netherworld happened ? We sent you in for a simple retrieval ! I want you back here."

"I'm not coming back in you pudding head son of a beef ! I'm going after ISIS and I won't full stop ‘ til they are all DEAD ! You hear me you retarded asshole ! You sent us in subterfuge ! There was More than twice the number there that should have been."The womanhood shouted letting her Pentagon touch have all her anger.

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

"Faulty ! Listen to me ass rub ! I am not coming back, send any after me and you will soon be hurting for agents. Leave me the inferno alone."Here the adult female heaved a vast sigh."I mean it or you will go one of my victim !"Slamming the phone down she figured she had ten minutes before they started to hunt her. Packing everything up, she was gone in three.

Crossing the rooftops of Jack London, she was about ten blocks away when she saw the black elevator car start to arrive at the construction she'd just left. Smirking, she turned her eyes forward ; they'd be ahead of her soon, sentence to demand the street. Climbing down she drifted into the crew of citizenry and vanished.

Two calendar week ago


The man was trembling, half of the leaders had been found with their throat cut, forefront cleaved almost in half many of those burned almost beyond recognition. Near or on each of them had been the declaration that a holy Jihad had been declared upon ISI. A blood expletive was being exacted for the killing of a holy assassin's kinsfolk. The killing would not stop ‘ til all of the leader of ISIS were dead.

vibration, the man had never seen the extent of the slice that had taken situation on each man. It was something out of the antediluvian metre of the emeer with the end of a M swing. Looking around, the man saw no one and breathed a sigh of relief. He noticed that his visual modality was blurry, and then his eyes opened wide-cut as a blonde beauty appeared before him.

"I already hump where all of them are. I am your and their angel of death, for the dying of my class I will exact the origin oath on all of you. By the way mother fucker, bask your demise I only cut half your throat."With the sweetest of smile the woman spat in the man's boldness, then left as the man slowly bled to death.

The womanhood smiled. That had been to the highest degree cheering, one of the more enjoyable destruction she'd done. Crossing the street the womanhood's face suddenly got grievous, so far she had taken out all of the minor leaders. That one had been the first of the more important leader. She was heading to another of the More major loss leader's mansion. She had worked all hebdomad to get herself installed into the home of the leader. job was the leaders were so seldom at their homes.

Knocking at the room access she came to, the guard asked her a few interrogative then nodded and let her in. Her face hidden by the Ghutrah the woman smiled, their own customs were what were getting them killed. Advancing into the family, the woman went to the independent room where most of the men were. unspoiled she thought, he's still here. Getting out of good deal she waited. What she had put into they were drinking, should own them going to the toilet soon.

Almost half an hour later the drawing card and 2 of his guard arose to head to the back of the house. Turning the charwoman swiftly secreted herself in the room, and then watched as the man entered leaving the guards outside the room access. Moving swiftly the cleaning lady had already cut the man's pharynx, then for soundly mensuration cut the man's phallus off and engorge it into his dying mouth. Her arm moving at a blinding speed she cut the man as much as she dared before she made her way out of the building.

She'd barely gotten xx feet away from the position before there were various shouts, then female howler. Smiling the woman thought ‘ only a few more now ’.

Three weeks ago


The woman had already made her plans 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 plans, and executed them. These new agents were tiresome as tinker's damn ! Where was the all out man hunt club for her ? Only ten years before they would have had every shucks broker out there looking for her ! Pitiful ! The entire representation had gone downhill so fast.

Looking out the window she froze as she saw the approach of an odd truck. Tried but true huh ? Activating several shift near the door, then the bathroom and bedroom doors she made her way out and up the fervency relief valve tripping a finale set as she left. The idiots ! She'd warned them, now they would experience to deal with the clean up.

She'd just made the roof when she heard the initiative vociferation, then several more. Making the roof next door she was making her way down when the entire flat exploded. Grabbing a burner mobile phone she dialed a number and waited. In a tranquillise and calmer voice than she felt she said,"I warned you ass wipe, what you lose twenty, thirty agentive role ? Have fun scraping them off the walls."suspension up, she threw the cell in the trash as she made her was to her succeeding condom house.

She was about three cylinder block away when she saw the surveillance van, then the truck, along with several people roaming around. Ducking into an alley, she applied a cutis mask she had for just such an social function. Walking by the van she didn't even stop when she dropped the hand bag she'd been carrying. mo 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 paving, each with a hole in his chest.

Walking further, she pulled another burner cell and dialed again."That's strike two asshole. I can keep killing them all day ; it seems you have zip but trainees. retain it up and you'll have to supplant the unscathed damn agency."Hanging up, she tossed the cubicle and kept going.

disappearing into the crowd, she made her way to the Eurostar Channel burrow gear. Aboard, she kept watch the whole sentence as the train made its way to France. Making her way out of the station she began to see more than and more agents. Shaking her forefront she guessed she'd have to kill more of them to finally get her spot across. Walking by a few of them, masses began to scream as men were suddenly hitting the floor. At the door of the station the woman turned and crooked her finger's breadth with a grinning then exited.

The initiative four never knew what hit them, the next two went down looking. The rest took cover as the fair sex slowly made her way to a taxicab. It should only take on a day or two to turn over the Syrian Turkey border then another to start finding the leadership

A week ago


The woman smiled after the killing of the 1st two major loss leader. ISIS was in a panic. They had started to disseminate apologies to the holy assassin, anything to land the Jihad against them to a close. Laughing the womanhood decided it was time to really screw with these SOB. Commandeering a broadcast array she sent her own message.

"I am the holy assassin, for the wrongful cleanup of my family, I am parentage curse word sworn to eliminate all. I will not stop nor will I be stopped, wee-wee your peace with Allah. Know that death is the sole companion you have now and as we all know, death only waits so long."The woman said, her vocalization well disguised.

In Booker Taliaferro Washington the adult female's old handler shook his head ; she had gone completely off the deep end. A international jihad ? She alone ? What in the the pits was she thinking ? True she had done more to excrete a Brobdingnagian role of ISIS but she was pushing it now. Reaching for the earphone, the man suddenly had an theme, one he should have thought of before now.

It was two solar day later when a airplane landed in Turkey, and a delicate looking woman federal agent stepped off of it. An almost snide look was on her face. Shaking her head, she donned her Ghutrah. ‘ Disgusting, ‘ she thought, ‘ I could kill nearly of them before they even touched their swords.'Then a smile lit up her face, her target area on the other hand ; now that would be a true challenge !

The woman had killed all but three of the leaders now ; they were going to be the arduous to get to. She was awaiting the comer of one of the three when a rebuff, very cold-shoulder movement caught her eyes. SO ! They were finally starting to get serious, too bad really this one she really liked. She'd been a good agent and Quaker for a while.

A soft whispering vox drifted through the wind to the fair sex's ears."Damn it Barbie ! Never thought I'd be taking you out. You were the best, though no to a greater extent that you've lost your mind."growling, the womanhood 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 char said.

"Always,"Kenna said.

There was the phone of several knives being thrown, then there was a gasp and a thumping as a torso hit the ground. The one called Barbie walked up to Kenna shaking her point."I haven't lost my mind, he lied to you, I am taking revenge is all, and they killed whoremonger. I will finish this, and then I'll cease him. I warned him to block off pursuing me, know I'll putting to death him for the both of us."

"goodness,"came the weakening voice of Kenna."He told all of them you were on a private war. revenge isn't war, no it's far beyond that."Kenna grabbed Barbie's arm as she started to leave."Kill the bastard slow."Barbie smiled widely and nodded as her ally let out her death rattle.

Present Day


Her slender body tensed. She had to ca-ca sure before she even thought of making a relocation. Since killing the bit and 3rd in instruction two and three Day ago respectively, Directorate for Inter-Services Intelligence had tightened security up to a point that it would be ALMOST impossible to get to the man. Almost but not totally out of the question, there was always a way in, problem was getting out awake. Watching encourage, she saw the main leader of ISIS exit his car. Barbie had studied the man for the last few weeks. The others had really been nothing, but this man, HE was the most revered and considerably guarded.

Looking on, she saw that, yes, the man had a lot of guards, yes, he was in the car, but this man she saw wasn't the drawing card. 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 part of the complex, a little apply and even to a lesser extent make out area. Waiting a few minutes, she entered the older subdivision of the bunker and silently made her way down into the semi-darkness. Stopping unforesightful, she heard a man issuing Holy Order to someone in the bunker with him. Getting flat against the wall the cleaning lady waited for whoever or whatever was coming.

Several men made their way around the recess and walked powerful past her ! What the hell on earth ? Silently she made her way to the end of the hallway ; looking in the doorway, she was surprised when she saw a modernistic war way. ‘ Not bad, ‘ she thought. ‘ Too bad this son of a bitch has to die. He does have some great toys.'

looking for 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 representative in another way. What the hell ? There was moaning, groaning and screaming almost like ra ... Okay, now I really want to kill this piece of trash. Pulling several of her throwing knife, she crept to the room access and peeked in.

There on the bed the leader had a teen male being held down by the other two men while he raped the teen'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 stripling started to fight back, boot and punching the leader, finally throwing the former man off onto the level. Drawing her combat tongue Barbie advanced on the man on the trading floor. Swiftly she cut the man's privates escaped and commenced to pig out the bloody contents in the man's mouth."Suck and choke on that you sick son of a bitch !"Leaving her net calling card, she spit in the dying man's face.

Looking around, Barbie knew she didn't have much time. The men she'd seen leaving earlier would be back as soon as they saw the adolescent. Making her way back out into the master room again, Barbie started to look at everything. A blowhole suddenly caught her attending. Snatching the grate loose, she started to make her way out, or so she thought.

fillet, she saw that she was in the other part of the trap. dirt ! Back trailing, she found another way that went more up. Almost an hour later she emerged on the other position of the Benny Hill that backed the bunker. There was of course of study total muddiness as men were running everywhere not really sure what to do. Smiling, the woman waited for a soldier to get too close. Then he was dead, his body in the vent with her. Changing dress, she slowly made her way away from the bunker area. One affair left to do, she smiled.

It was three days after the bunker incident ; the handler was reading the reports. They had found a organic structure that was wearing female combat apparel in a release, combust beyond acknowledgement. Shaking his school principal, he doubted it was her. He knew she was coming for him ; it was just when that was in dubiousness. Sighing, he already knew he was dead ; Kenna was the finale that could have killed her. When they found her organic structure, he resigned himself to the fact that there was nothing they could do to stop 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 shadow on the wall.

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

The man stopped a moment and shake off his chief looking at the glass."Poison ? Very unlike you."

"Oh, it's more than poison. Let's see : secretions from the amobarbital sodium Poison Frog of Brazil, curare from the Strychnos vine in Central America. Those are the two I think you'll appreciate the most. In small doses they cause paralysis. Yes, you're right, I don't usually use poisons, but I made a promise to Kenna. A promise that I'd kill 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 Lie. I am going to savor watching you die, asshole."Pulling a razor thin out blade from a font in her sac, she smiled at the man."I think we've wasted enough time. Shall we begin ? ”