"I'll probably re-sign." Azael grinned. "We can meet up again when I'm ready to settle down."

"With what lady?" Kali joked. "Let’s not forget you have fan girls just dying to be your one and only."

"Now THAT'S a tough decision." Azael said, sarcastically. "But really, I don't plan on settling down anytime soon."

Kali laughed before getting up. "You’re just going to re-sign with no partner." He joked.
"There's a good chance this is why we're training the two girls."

"I don't think I'll resign yet. Resigning isn't any fun. We've already sold our souls." Azael sighed.

"That's true. Once signed forever signed." Kali said simply. "And no escape."

"He might let you out. But he'll probably give you a time limit..." Azael sighed. "Return in one month, or he'll have you killed."

"Yeah." Kali groaned before rolling his eyes and looked out the window. "To be an assassin you kill for a living." He said softly. "Well, shall we make our kill?"

"As soon as it gets dark." Azael grinned. "In the meantime, there are the final touches to finish. Come on." He went outside, and bumped into Zyan, who was carrying food.

"Agh!" She let out a small scream before blushing furiously. "Damn it! I am so sorry." She apologized. "I spaced."

"No, it's my fault." Azael frowned. "Kime up yet?"

"I don't know." Zyan frowned before looking upward. Her eyes were full of deep concern. "I hope she's not sick." She shook her head before embarrassingly adding, "And I wanted to apologize to you." She turned to face him. "I'm sorry."

"I doubt she's sick." Azael grinned weakly. He didn't do with all this fluffy apologizing. "...Kali's the EXACT same way right now..."

"Oh you shut up!" Snapped Kali glaring. He smirked before turning to Zyan and then said. "We didn't do anything I swear."

"I didn't say you did...." Zyan blinked a few times before adjusting the tray. "You both are going to the mansion?"

"Yeah, as soon as it gets dark." Azael nodded. "We'll set up the helm-cams by then."

Zyan nodded mutely. She didn't approve of them going, but then again, just like Azael and Kali had been telling her, they had done this longer then she had. They were going to be fine. Duh. "You'll be coming back right?" She asked.

"That's a duh question."  Kali snapped.

Zyan glared. "I meant you’re not just going to ditch us."

"...I might ditch you, but I'll be taking Kime."

"OH HELL NO!" Zyan sreeched.

"We won't ditch you. We've given Baeri no reason to be angry with us, and don't plan to." Azael sighed.

"Good." Zyan glared at Kali before sighing and then said. "I guess I'll see you around?"

"Nah," Kali answered grinning. "Say goodbye to your friend." He joked.

"Be lucky that this tray is for Kime." Zyan snapped. "For this might hit your face."

"Come on, Kali. Let's get those cams set up." Azael grabbed a suitcase and carried it into the hallway. "We'll set it up in your room, that way you don't have to run around everywhere." He remarked to Zyan.

Zyan smiled. "Thanks." She said happily as she flourished out of the way and already was walking ahead to the room.

"She's....being very weird." said Kali. "Do you think Kime threatened to break her game station?"

"I doubt it." Azael frowned. "I don't know what's up with her." He followed her to the room, where Kime was trying to sleep. He started hooking stuff up to the TV.

"Kime!" Zyan said happily as she sat down on her friend’s bed. "I brought some food! Half of it for you and some for me!" She actually sounded like herself. Kali sighed in relief. She changed...awfully fast...

"Okay... Thanks, Zyan." Kime muttered, still stuffed under her covers.

Zyan frowned before gently shaking her. "Here, before it gets cold." She undid the tray and started assembling the contents. "Do you guys want any? There's plenty!" She offered.

"In a little bit." Azael was behind the TV, hooking up lots of complicated wires. Kime reached out, poking around with one hand, head still under the covers.

Zyan handed her one of her favorite finger foods. "Try not to stain the bed." Zyan said sternly before settling herself and looked at the tray. Kali reached over and picked up and slice of an orange and laughed when Zyan's lips pouted.
"You could have asked." Zyan joked.

"Yeah, you offered." Kali pointed out. Zyan stuck her tongue out as she took a grape.
Kime drug it back under the covers with her. "That gave me even less incentive to get up." She ate it quickly. There was much movement as she turned around underneath the
covers.

"Careful! Careful! There’s a tray on you!" Zyan picked up the tray and brought it over to her side of the bed. "There, now you can move around all you want."

"Done. Get up." Azael ordered.

"Leave first, both of you, and I may consider it." Kime frowned.

Zyan blinked for the longest time before actually saying, "You can't boss her around!"

"We're superiors." Kali said as he was already backing up toward the door. "What we say goes."

"Oh yes, and I'm the Queen of England." Zyan snapped back before turning to Azael. "You can't boss her around."

"Get up." Azael repeated, ignoring Zyan. "Kime."

Kime shuffled around. "............affirmed.........." She poked out of the covers, her hair all over the place. "Order has been carried out," She said, awkwardly. She went into the bathroom.

Zyan glared at Azael, and then snapped. "You didn't have to force her, damn it."

"He didn't force her." Kali snapped at her. "He demanded. It’s what happens."

"Shut up, this isn't about you."

"It’s not about you either so I don't see why you’re getting so worked up!" Kali snapped at her.

Zyan growled before turning to Azael. "You can't just boss her around like that!"

"But it’s okay for her to do that to you?" Kali asked.

Zyan fell silent. Kali nodded. "Just like I thought."

"I take her orders; I take no one else’s." Zyan finally snapped looking at Kali. "She doesn't have to take orders nor does she have to listen to them."

Kime came out, her hair brushed, and looking tired. "Please, do not fight. I did need to get up anyway." She sat on the bed. "Thank you for the food, Zyan."

"You’re welcome!" Zyan said cheerfully, as she allowed the matter to drop. "Hey, are the wires connected? Will it hurt if I turn on my wee-station?"

"It shouldn't." Azael sat up. "Go ahead."

Zyan happily jumped off the bed and actually turned on the T.V and the game station on and landed on the bed. She patiently allowed it load, and soon enough, she was already lost.

Kali sweat dropped. "Are you sure that was a good idea, Azael?"

"Well, we'll just have to make sure she's not playing when we leave." Azael shook his head. "It'll be fine."

"I'm on a dirt bike." Zyan sang as she raced one against three. "I'm on a dirt bike. You’re going to lose for I'm on a.....OH YOU STUPID BASTARD!" She twisted herself so that she could start rapidly speed up. "Watch and learn your ass is MINE!" She squealed.

Kali sweat dropped. "Yeah, great idea." He groaned.

"We still have 18 hours to perfect our plans, and then it'll take two to carry it out." Azael shook his head.

Kali nodded when Zyan let out a scream. "I AM NOT ABOUT TO LOSE TO A SKATEBOARD! YOU FUCKING BASTARD." She pressed harder against the buttons.

"So we get inside the mansion, hopefully quiet. Get to the guy...what method are we using again?" Kali asked looking at Azael.

"We're gonna split up. You were going to get the document, and I was going to use my shadow warrior technique to get to him unnoticed." Azael nodded.

"Right forgot about that." Kali blushed when he finally said. "I get the document that's hidden in the records...."

"You could always have him strangle himself using the shadow technique if you guys want any death ideas......OH YOU BITCH-WHORE! YOU CAN'T DO THAT! CHEAT!" Zyan screamed when she screeched. "HELL YA I'M BETTER THEN YOU, ASS."

"Thanks...?" Kali asked blinking. Zyan shrugged as she kept muttering under her breath.
"She's mesmerized by the speed."

"Hey, Kali. Let's make a bet about the man we're going to kill today." Azael grinned. "You want to call the terms?""
"I did it last time, it’s your turn damn it." Kali groaned. "Fine. Whoever loses has to buy the winner a new weapon? A really good one too."

"I like that." Azael grinned. "Weapon, AND dinner. What do you want to make a bet about this time? Last time it was hair color, time before that it was whether or not he had facial hair."

"I want to make a bet if he struggles or not." said Kali. "No...Better. I bet when we attack him, he's sleeping with a guy."

Zyan dropped her controller. "You’re betting that he's gay?!" She squeaked.

"Yep."

"Hmmm. I'll agree to bet you on that." Azael nodded. "I bet that he isn't gay for dinner and a new weapon." They shook on it.

Zyan stared at them for the longest time when she burst out laughing. "What if it’s a threesome?" She asked slyly. "How are you going to split that?"

"Are you saying that you want in on this as well?" Kali groaned jokingly.

"I never said I wanted in on it. I just wanted to know what if the both of you were....tied."
"Well, if it's a threesome, or he's not with anyone, than we null the bet." Azael nodded.

"So no one would win."

Zyan smirked when she actually said, "Okay." She said nonchalantly as she picked up her controller. "AGH! I LOST TO A SKATER." She screamed into her hands. She looked up. "I'm getting a rematch with that kid. Swear to god. I show him the wrath of the Queen of Racing."

"Oh yeah, some Queen." Kali laughed. "What do you bet on, Zyan?" Kali asked folded his arms up against his head.

Zyan frowned as she concentrated on the race. "Umm....I would have to admit I think it'd be interesting if he was indeed having a threesome." She said simply. "Guy, Girl, I can't care at the moment because this bastard is getting on my nerves."

"We have another better." Kali joked to Azael.

"Okay, let's go outside and do our planning." Azael headed outside. "We'll see who wins this escapade." He joked.

"I didn't say I betted...well then again. Put my bet on the table. It’s a threesome." She said as she kept glancing up and down at her controller to the screen back down to the controller. "It’s a sexy turn off, it’s a really pure sex turn off says me!" She sang happily.

"Then you’re helping the loser pay." He joked as he walked started walking out.

"Yeah yeah, bet I’m on the winning side." She said as she did a peace sign. "NO, YOU CHEATER! YOU THREW A BOMB AT ME!"

"Hyperactive." Kali muttered as he got out. "I'm surprised that Kime hasn't destroyed that thing."

Late that evening, the boys were on the outskirts of the mansion, wearing their helm-cams.

"You ready?" Azael whispered.

Kali nodded before actually stretching. "Let’s not forget, I'll know if you’re lying to get that dinner." He whispered that to Azael and to the camera for Zyan and Kime to hear. Kali strapped something on and then said. "How should we break in?" He whispered. "I say go for the window but that guy is just....frozen there."

"The window on the upper floor is unguarded." Azael pointed to it.

"Go in then!" Kali said softly. "I'm behind you."

Azael gently jumped up, catching the rail of the second story balcony. Lifting himself up, he snuck inside. They got to a four way hallway.

"The documents are that way. He sleeps down here. Have fun." Azael whispered, taking off down the second hallway.

"Thanks." Kali muttered under his breath as he also ran off. "Hey ladies, I'm sure you’re watching this, so yeah. Exciting epic adventure awaits." Kali muttered.

They watched on the duel screen as on one side, Kali stole precious documents from a heavily enforced safe and on the other, Azael sneaked into a room where a man slept with another man. He quickly finished them both off without a single sound. He crept back out, and waited outside for Kali to finish lighting the place on fire.