[@Nyther][@Penguin]
[center][h2][color=007236][b]Jet[/b][/color][/h2][/center] 

"I already know your name Angel, I was the one who hired you for this job. I wanted to test your skills with your weapon and survival tactics. I overheard them heading to New York. My name is Jet, by the way." He said to the red-haired girl in the window. She walked out into the doorway where he could see her. She looked fairly malnourished and very pale, but she was very beautiful despite being in such condition. "Like I promised before I will provide everything for your needs." Jet smiled at the thought of having a friend. He paused, turning his head. "Hold on, stay inside." He said to Angel who was still in the doorway. Jet pulled his gun out and shot his pistol, sending a ball of purple energy at the corner of the building, where he had noticed a head peek out from behind, making sure not to hit him. "Come out!" he yelled.