“Are Ты really going tomorrow?” she asked.
“Have to. No choice. Ты heard everything.”
“I know Becca. But what are Ты going to tell them?”
“Nothing. I'll sneak out and besides, I meet X at midnight. No need to fear Jade. I've got this. No one will ever know.”
“That's what I'm afraid of Becca. Don't we want people to know?”
“Not yet. Besides, it's loads of fun this way.”
“Secrecy hurts me.”
“Jade. Ты aren't the one doing this. I am. How do Ты think this makes me feel?”
“I know. But Ты seem so excited. You've done this too long. What if Ты get caught?”
“Never fear. X has everything planned. I trust that. And Ты can trust me.”
“...Alright. But if they get hurt...”
“They won't. We just take them down and have X deal with them.”
“But-”
“Don't worry your pretty head about this. Just get me those files.”
“Glad Ты could make it Becca.”
The сказал(-а) warrior turned. She looked at the person she was to meet. Dressed in black, X was wearing a Robin-based outfit. But it was all black, with blood red accents. Silver gauntlets protected the wrists and joined the long sleeved uniform with the gloves. A red ремень, пояс, пояса sat on his hips and a шлем covered his head. The шлем molded to his head, giving details beneath the metal. It was black but there was a white, creepy face on it. On the forehead and wrist gauntlets, a red X left it's mark. And where the “R” was on Robin's uniform, marked another X. Becca glared at her contact.
“You finally showed up,” she said.
“Tch. Worried about me, honey?”
“Never. Here are the files Ты wanted.”
“X-cellent. Now then, let's get down to buisness.”
Becca crossed her arms. X shook his head, pulling a wad of cash out of his pocket.
“Your pay, as promised.”
Becca took the money, counting it carefully.
“Continue.”
“As I was saying, we need them taken out. Quickly. How fast can Ты get the job done?”
“Week. If I get coordinates. Three weeks if I don't.”
“Jade has the coordinates. How are things? She fitting in?”
“Yes. She even managed to...capture someone's attention.”
“Oh?”
“Yep. And it seems he has hers.”
“That is not good. It conflicts with our mission.”
“Duh!”
“Hmmm...I'll have to figure this into our plan. Who is he?”
“His name is Kaldur'ahm. He goes by Aqualad.”
“Thank you.”
“Whatever.”
“Alright. I expect a full Сообщить within the week, love.”
“You just keep out of my way X. I'll Показать Ты how things are done.”
“So bossy. Of course that only adds to how cute Ты are.”
Before Becca could react, X flipped up a building, waving at her.
“Tomorrow okay? I have some plans for us Becca. And I want them taken down ASAP.”
They were of a man in a red helmet, shooting at people, people dying.
"For the last time, Erica, NO."
It was a black dress and high socks also balck with my hair tied back and a pink bow.
