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[img]http://67.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m8t0u8paoE1rv8fmi.gif[/img][hr][hr][/center][indent][indent]Leaving Christian alone absolutely devastated her as she was more worried about him than she was herself. She knew that those feelings would come back sooner or later and that she'd care even more for him that she had before. Amanda stayed perched against the building, hidden within the shadows as she dropped down to a knee and started digging through her bag, getting out her specialty weapon of choice, the bow and arrows. Amanda knocked an arrow onto the bowstring then heard Christian as he came through her earpiece.

[color=c23023][b][i]'Damn it, Christian.'[/i][/b][/color] She thought to herself while scaling a nearby fire escape and stayed perched upon it until she spotted Erica coming through the back door. Once she did reveal herself from the back door, Amanda shot the arrow but it wasn't an ordinary arrow. It was an explosive one to distract Erica. She had missed purposely as the arrow hit the wall near the door and of course, it was a great distract so when she saw her chance, she jumped down from the fire escape, landing on her feet and knocking another arrow.

[color=c23023][b]"Okay, Erica, here's the deal. We just want to talk."[/b][/color] She then looked at herself then back at Erica. [color=c23023][b]"I know it may not seem like it right about now but me and Christian just really want to talk."[/b][/color] Amanda said everything through the earpiece as well for Christian to hear so that he wouldn't startle her once he came through the back door. Amanda lowered her bow as she eyed Erica, her breath could be seen through the cold air.

[color=c23023][b]"So, how have..."[/b][/color] Amanda couldn't even finish her question as a dagger came whipping an inch from both of their faces and a male dressed in all black dropped down from a nearby building, looking up at both of the females now. [color=008800][b]"Hello ladies."[/b][/color] His voice said as Amanda eyed the male as he looked all to familiar and so was his voice. She wanted Christian to hurry just in case Erica was working with this male or just so that she could take on Erica and Christian could take on the male. Not that she couldn't handle him or anything but she wanted to talk to Erica more than anything.

[color=008800][b]"Now, which one of wants to die first, huh?"[/b][/color] The male asked as he was twirling two daggers, one in each hand, between his fingers while looking at both of them then stopped twirling the daggers, looking at Erica. [color=008800][b]"I choose you."[/b][/color] But before he could throw the dagger, Amanda dropped her bow and arrow and gave the male a leg sweep, knocking him off of his feet as she grabbed Erica by the arm and started running, going around a corner and into a nearby building.

[color=c23023][b]"Christian. Now would be a better time than any for you to show you."[/b][/color] Amanda stated towards him within the earpiece as she eyed Erica now. [color=c23023][b]"Who was that bastard? Why does he want to kill us, or more importantly, you?"[/b][/color] When times got tough, Amanda really didn't really have a filter except when Christian was around because he brought out the girly girl side of her. As she waited for Erica to answer her question because she just had to know, she was worried about how Christian was fairing with the male right about now.[/indent][/indent][hr]
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[img]http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mbrnncISRN1qimfrko1_500.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr][indent][indent]It's funny how a year can go by so fast and it just makes you forget some things but not all. A whole year ago, he was on what was his last mission of the year but he was being set up the whole entire time. Brandon was standing on a nearby building bow in one hand, arrow in the other as his mission was simple. Take out one of the agents that went to other agency as they have failed. His target, Makayla Andrews. She was disguising herself as a business woman under the name of Sarah Patterson but he had found her and now, she was going to his to kill.

Her car past by his initial point as he knocked his arrow then raised the bow to be aligned with his face, his breathing slowed once he pulled the string back but something happened that wasn't. Brandon always has a keen eye and knew someone was standing behind him so instead of killing Makayla, he turned and shot the arrow towards the person behind him. But it caused him to fall to his knees as he had shot an innocent, a security guard that was just probably coming up to check to see what he was doing.

Brandon laid there beside the lifeless body, sobbing to himself as he then got up to his feet, running towards the edge of the building, looking down and no longer seeing Makayla's car. He cursed under his breath then turned back towards the body as he started running past it. Brandon knew since he failed on his mission that the agency was going to deem him unworthy and come after him to kill him so he went straight to the airport after dropping off his weapons somewhere and got a ticket to Italy. With a sigh of relief, he just knew that he had to be on his toes and ready for whatever.

In Italy, Brandon had brought himself a small villa out there as he stayed mostly inside, training, getting stronger, waiting for the day some agents from the agency were going to come and eventually kill him, or try to. Brandon had stepped outside one day and waved a person passing the street but instead of waving back, the person almost stabbed Brandon in the gut with a knife until Brandon leaned back and somehow managed to get the knife from him and stab him instead. It was a quick and sudden death as he knew more was to come and they did but luckily for him, he was ready as he had been waiting this whole entire time.

While thinking and more thinking, Brandon knew that he had strike the agency down before they did the same to him. So, he decided to go back to America, after tracking every single agent down and kill them off one by one and first on his list was someone he had actually loved, Erica. If there was another agent that Brandon wanted to marry, she'll be the one. But with his feelings aside, he decided that she was his first target because she knew much more about him more than anyone else.

Brandon stepped off of the plane and back onto America's soil as he smirked. Brandon strolled into the building as he heard a familiar voice and saw a familiar face - Sarah. She was now a flight attendant for a popular airline. Sarah walked towards the women's bathroom as he raised a brow, looking around before following her. She knew that he would follow her as when he got inside the bathroom, locking the door, she was there waiting. [b]"Ready to die, Brandon?"[/b] Sarah remarked as Brandon admired her arrogance then eyed her. [color=008800][b]"I could ask you the same thing."[/b][/color] It was back and forth action for about five minutes but when Brandon gained the upper hand, he had her in the sleeper hold and dragged her into one of the stalls.

After checking to make sure she was done for her life, Brandon managed to escape the bathroom within being seen as he left his empty bags there. Outside, he breathed in the air with a smile then asked someone standing nearby how to get to Maine from his location. The person responded that he just take that exit over there and Brandon thanked the man while walking towards the exit.

A few days have past as he rented out a warehouse within the city limits of Maine, training once again and even brought daggers, another bow and some arrows and even a pistol as he wanted to practice his sharpshooting skills if he was going to go up against Erica and finally, the day had arrived. The day he was going to kill Erica, the day he had been wanting for. Brandon kind of had no remorse at this point as he zipped the last zipper of his black suit and set up some daggers within his suit. He had a bag for his bow and arrow but decided not to take it though he did take the pistol. As night was falling, Brandon took this as his time to go to the bus station, which was sort of a hangout for Erica.

Once there, Brandon looked down in an alleyway, seeing Amanda and Erica there talking as a lot of time had went by. He placed him his hoodie then threw a dagger past their faces, missing on purpose, of course. Once they were looking the other way, Brandon scaled the building and dropped down beside them, his eyes fixated on Erica occasionally looking at Amanda though. He admired their style as they showed no fear though when he pointed the dagger at Erica, he didn't expect Amanda to give him a leg sweep, knocking him completely off balance and onto his back.

Quickly kipping up back onto his feet, he saw that they were gone but Christian came bursting through the backdoor. His relationship with Christian was more brotherly than anything else - Considering that they're both interested in women. Brandon smirked while looking at Christian as he eyed him. [color=008800][b]"Wow. I get to kill three agents in one day? Man, this really is my lucky day."[/b][/color] Brandon said while pulling out two more daggers and twirling them through his fingers like earlier as he eyed Christian. [color=008800][b]"So, any last words, bud?"[/b][/color] Brandon asked with a slight smirk spreading among his face.[/indent][/indent]