Swiftly dodging the bullet, the bullet went straight in the direction of the assassin behind Temi.
Moving swiftly, Temi reached for the mop stick and raising it up to her face, Temi used it to block the bullets that were shot at her direction.
Soon there were no more bullets coming out of the gun.
Looking down at the gun in anger, rookie hit the gun down and made for Temi.
Throwing punches in the air, Temi dodged every single one of them breathlessly.
Throwing a punch in the direction of Temi's face, Temi swiftly moved her head to the side and grabbing him strongly, Temi brought him forward and then brought her knee up to hit the him underneath the chin.
Afterwards she jumped up and gave him a knee to the side of his head.
Again pulling him forward, Temi went straight for the gut area with her knee, bringing him down on one knee.
With her hand still on his arm, and he already kneeling, Temi elbowed him straight in the neck, causing him to fall flat to the floor.
This happened so fast within the twinkle of an eye, rookie didn't have much time to retaliate.
Lying flat on the floor, young rookie tightly clutched his stomach in agonizing pain as his nails pierced through his gut.
'BANG!'
Temi bent backwards.
It was the sound of a gun.
Lucky for her, Temi was very flexible so she did have much trouble bending backwards...
Bringing her legs up and over, Temi was oom standing on her feet again.
And as she stood back up, Temi could see bullets coming straight in her direction.
Moving swiftly, Temi dodged all bullets shot at her. Soon the gun was empty.
Charging after the assassin that had been shot by the rookie, tye old assassin charged back.
Wanting to throw the first punch, Temi's hand stopped mid-air as she ducked and moved back, because of the punch and the knee that was coming in the air towards her direction...
Standing on her feet, Temi narrowed her eyes at the assassin.
It seems she would have to buckle up real tight...
Charging one more time at each other, both parties kept on throwing punches at each other.
The punches that came from the assassin were heavy and fierce whereas what Temi could do at that point was to dodge and dodge and keep dodging.
Until it got to a point where Temi stopped moving and simply caught the assassin's fist in the air.
Eyes widened from behind the goggles, the assassin couldn't believe what had just happened.
The little girl had caught hold of his fist.
And her grip was very strong.
Frowning deeply as her stare pierced right through the goggles the assassin had on, Temi tightened her grip on the fist of the assassin, causing him to scream in sheer pain.
Gripping his arm strongly, Temi twisted his arm and then brought it forward with a strong pull.
"AHHHHHHHHH!!!"
The pull was so strong and forceful, it had the man screaming in pain, it must have pulled out the arm from it's socket...
From the ground where he lay, rookie tried as much as he could to get up but he couldn't.
But, slowly lifting his head up, rookie could see his colleague's hand been twisted in a certain manner.
His eyes bulged out.
How was that possible...?
Why couldn't his colleagues give her a punch in the gut or anywger, that would settle the whole issue.
But he didn't.
"How the f*ck...!" Rookie cursed under his breath.
Besides, how could this little girl be able to grab a hold of him in such an agonizing manner that would have him screech in sheer agony...?
Tighten his fist, he couldn't let that happen.
'CRACK!'
"AHHHHHHHHH!!!" Temi screamed as she fell to the floor with her arms struggling to reach out to her back.
Something, or someone had hit her.
And whatever that had been used was pretty strong as it penetrated right into her bones.
Rolling on the floor, Temi looked up to find rookie reaching out to his partner.
Although, he walked in the direction of his partner, when his partner stretched out his hand towards him for help, he ignored him and turned to look at Temi, who, was writhing ok the floor in pain but was staring right at them.
The other assassin was shocked.
Didn't he just hit her to help him just now...why then was he acting like as if he hadn't tried to help him...?
Sighing deeply, he supported himself as he placed his hand on one his knee and lifted himself up.
Stretching out his hand in the of his cohort, he said;
"Pull...!"
Rookie turned to look at him, puzzled.
"Why...?" He asked.
"Just do it...!" He ordered.
Hesitating a bit as he slowly looked down at the outstretched arm, rookie with his hand still on his side, reached for it.
"And hold on tightly...!"
Again with the puzzled face, rookie looked up at his partner who stared expressionlessly directly at him with his goggles on.
"Why...!"
"Just pull...!"
Shunned, rookie readied himself.
Gripping tightly to the arm, rookie, with all the strength that he had within him, forcefully pulled the arm forward and a loud 'CRACK!' was heard.
Letting go of his arm, the older assassin moved his arm back and forth until he felt relieved.
Staring wide-eyed at his partner, rookie with his hand on his injured side asked;
"So you were playing all along?" It was more of a statement than of a question.
Cracking all his bones, the older assassin a
turned and looked at him.
"If I had been playing all along, would I have asked you to help me...?"
Looking away from him, he turned his gaze to the girl lying on the floor.
"For a girl with a petite figure like hers, she's really strong for a her age...!" The older assassin commented.
Nodding, rookie hated to admit it, but he did.
"True that...!" He said.
Clinging to his side he said;
"I never imagined a girl beating me up one day...!"
"She's got good grip!"
Looking down at her, silence reigned for a while.
"What are we gon' do 'bout her?" Rookie asked as he turned his attention back to the older assassin.
"We've got to take her back to headquarters...!"
"Yes, but not in this condition...!" The older assassin cut in.
Staring at him for a bit, rookie asked;
"Why not?"
"With her fighting skills, she'd be able to make her escape from camp!"
"Oh really?" Rookie asked with a hint of disdain present in his voice.
The older assassin nodded.
"Yes!" He responded.
"What makes you think that?" Rookie asked after a while as he stared at the old man, showing interest in what his old partner was saying.
The older assassin was silent for a bit.
"I perceive we would have to have some extra muscle in order to take her down...!" The older assassin finally responded as he turned to look at his cohort.
Meeting his eyes, the older assassin could see the the look of mockery present.
Laughing, rookie turned as he walked towards the sink.
Washing his hand as he used the towel to dry his hands, rookie said;
"Extra muscle...?" He asked.
"Yeah, some extra muscle...!" The older assassin replied.
Chuckling, rookie turned and looked at his colleague with a look of disdain in his eyes as he eyed the old man and said;
"The fact that we were being assigned to work together doesn't mean I'd take anything you say...!"
"Or suggest!"
Rookie, twisting his face in a disgusted manner, said;
"Can't believe they assigned me to work with an old hag...like you...!"
Walking away, rookie walked in the direction where Temi laid.
"I'd rather work with this bitch than to even work with you...!" With that he went on one knee to take better look at her when...
'CRACK!'
Something snapped.
"AHHHHHHHHH!!!" Rookie's voice as heard loudly.
Then something came straight for his face and broke his nose.
The older assassin charged and got a kick in the air. But, dodging it quickly, he took hold of Temi's leg and flung her to the side, causing her to hit her back on the cabinet of the sink, shattering it to pieces.
Grabbing hold of injured rookie, the older assassin placed him on his shoulder as he looked at Temi.
Taking out something, Temi could see a hand move down in the direction of the floor, as if something had been thrown down to the ground...
Before she knew what had happened next, the air was cleared.
Wincing in pain, Temi tried sitting up.
Without giving it much thought Temi placed her hand on her side as she searched the entire restroom.
Hitting her hand hard on the floor, she screamed.