Brett had been tracking her for weeks. The memories he'd been retold, of who Ari Gray was and how he had to eliminate her were all he knew now. [i]'Tying up loose ends'[/i] was what Dr. Artyom had told him, that it was essential if the organisation that so 'graciously' brought him back to life were to excel. 

He watched as she saved the couple and all he could think about was why she didn't just kill the mugger. A far cry from the old Whiplash, so opposed to killing even with a blade in hand. He loaded his own guns, preparing for the combat that was to come. He was to attempt to bring her in alive first, but he was informed that this was unlikely to happen, and that violence was very likely to be necessary.

He vaulted up to a higher vantage point from the building he was on. Scanning the rooftops until he finally saw Shadowbird teleport onto it. He was stone faced, his eyes maintain their dead stare, he unsheathed his knife, holding it with the blade pointing away from him as he leaped down and stealthily made his way over to the alley next to the building.

He grabbed a dumpster and pulled it next to a fire escape, his newfound strength enabling him to do it with ease. He hopped up from the dumpster onto the fire escape and made his way up, barely making a sound as he slowly crept onto each step. Finally he was behind her, pushing his glasses up and readying himself.
[color=0054a6]"Ari Gray."[/color] He droned, emotion not present in his voice. [color=0054a6]"Please come with me, or face extinction."[/color] His words were ominous, he truly meant what he was saying.