Remember the Bad, Samantha Perez [best color ereader .txt] 📗

Kylie and her friends ride in silence the rest of the way. To where, you may ask, well they don't know either.

"Are we there yet?" Chelsea complains.

"Shut up," Kylie snaps, her eyes still staring out of the window, watching everything pass by in a blur.

Chelsea cringes and turns sinks into her seat even lower. At the rate she was going, she'd be on the floor before they even arrived to their destination.

"Hey, Kylie?" Cris hesitates.

Kylie keeps her face emotionless as she turns to look Cris in the eyes. But inside it breaks her heart to see everyone afraid of her. Yeah she has to be a b*tch to be number one...but it doesn't mean she likes it.

"What?" Kylie growls, using her best acting skills to look menacing.

"Uh...um, I was just...um, going to ask if you know what, uh, mission we have." Cris stammers.

"We're probably going to do what we do best." Kylie simply says, turning her head back to the window.

"So we're going to rob another stupid bank? Where's the fun in that?" Daniel says.

"No...no," Kylie pauses, then turns to her teammates with a smirk, "I think they're going to finally let us show our true talents."

The car slows down and it must have taken hours to get to their destination because it's already dark outside.

The car door opens on Kylie's side, an old man in a butlers suit opened the door.

"Thank you Harold." Kylie says as she exits the limo.

Soon Daniel, Cris, and Chelsea get out and see themselves standing in front of a major cooperation.

"Oh my...this is Elo Cooperation, it's the biggest electronic cooperation in all of the United States! What are we going to do here?" Cris asks, looking around the vagant parking lot.

Kylie puts on a contraption of some sorts on both her arms, then lowers her long sleeve shirt to cover it up. With the sleeves, no one would suspect Kylie to have something under both her sleeves.

"What do those do?" Chelsea asks after watching Kylie put them on.

"Let me show you," Kylie says with a smirk.

Kylie takes out her two twin Sais. They can be as small as a hand, or as big as a sword. Kylie's Sais's are black and big like knives, but smaller than most swords.

Sais's have a thin, cylinder-like hold. It spreads into three sharp ends. The middle point being the longest of the two. The Sais's are Kylie's signature weapon in these kind of missions.

Cris, Chelsea, and Daniel nod as they see Kylie take out her weapon. Cris grabs his two 9mm pistols and hides them under his shirt.

Chelsea grabs her long leather whip and slings it around herself with ease.

Daniel grabs two daggers and places them in their sheaths that are being covered by Daniel's jacket.

"Now, what do we do? We're equiped, but we don't know who the target or targetsss are." Cris says, looking around the parking lot again.

"Well, we know it has to be someone important or why bother-"

A cell phone's ringing interrupted Chelsea. Kylie takes her phone out and sees it's her 'boss'. She presses the call button and puts the phone to her ear.

Before she can get a word out, a husky voice says, "Vice President Jeremey Howard," and then the line went dead.

Kylie sighs, puts her phone back into her pocket, and turns to her teammates.

"Our target is Vice President Jeremey Howard." Kylie says as she walks from the parking lot to the stairs that lead to the front door.

"Ok, are you in positions?" Kylie says into her headset.

"Yeah, red is go." Daniel says with a chuckle.

"Daniel," Kylie hisses, "be serious."

"Sorry...but yeah, I'm ready when you are."

"Me too," Chelsea whispers into her headset.

Kylie, Chelsea, and Daniel wait for Cris to say something but there's only silence on his end of the headset.

"Something's wrong." Kylie says, immidately leaving her post and heading to where Cris is supposed to be stationed.

Kylie runs down the halls and runs past bodies that are lying asleep on the ground. Because of the darts Kylie used on them, they shouldn't wake up for another 23 hours.

"Cris...Cris! Cris, are you there? Is something wrong?" Kylie yells into her headset.

"Kylie," Cris says in a weak voice.

"Cris, what's wrong? What happened to you? Is someone there with you?" Kylie asks, sprinting up the stairs towards the roof.

"Kylie...don't...trap."

Static over took the connection. Kylie sprints even more up the stories of stairs, finally reaching the door that leads to the roof.

Kylie bursts through the door and sees three people standing around a body that's laying on the floor. Kylie looks at the body and sees he is still breathing. Beaten up badly, but still breathing.

Kylie looks up with anger at the three people who had dare to hurt one of her friends and teammates.

"You're going to pay for that you filthy, disgusting-"

"I wouldn't be so rude if I were you." A girly voice says from among the three.

"And why not?" Kylie hisses, advancing with her Sais's in attack position.

"Isn't it obvious?" The girl says, walking up to Kylie, with no fear.

Kylie looks at the girl and watches as she takes her ski mask off. The girls long blonde hair flows down her shoulders, her crystal blue eyes looking at Kylie.

The blonde girl gets closer to Kylie and then pulls out a knife out of nowhere.

"You shouldn't be rude because it's three to one for one thing...and because well, we were trained to kill you."

The blonde girl lunges at Kylie. Kylie swiftly steps out of the way with the same swiftness. The blonde girl turns to look at Kylie and swings her knife. Kylie blocks it with her right Sais and tries to cut the girl with her left.

What did she mean when she said she was trained to kill me? And how would that be obvious, Kylie thought.

Kylie pushes foward with her Sais and makes the blonde girl stumble back, but as quick as a snake, she gains her balance back.

"Pretty good, but not good enough," The blonde sneers, coming at Kylie with her knife again.

Instead of stepping out of her way, Kylie stays in her spot, holding her ground. Then she brings both of her Sais's up and block the blonde's knife that has come crashing down.

Kylie struggles to keep the knife from crashing down on her head and killing her. The blonde starts to laugh as she realizes she has the upper hand.

What am I going to do, Kylie thought in desperation.


(Note to readers, if you don't know what a sias is, the girl is holding them: http://www.google.com/search?um=1&hl=en&rlz=1T4ADSA_enUS431US432&biw=983&bih=381&tbm=isch&oq=daredevil+sais+&aq=f&aqi=&q=daredevil%20sais )

Publication Date: 07-31-2011

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Dedication:
To my lovely friends that helped me realize my dream.