Assassin's Creed

"Oh, nevermind then. My client will spill its guts in a more literal way then. I thought the client was the one offering the job.

"Oh no, the client is who we take out. No one hires us, we just take out the criminals in the city. The CIA pay us to do their dirty work most of the time. That's why we even get paid here."

He blinked once. "Whoa, the CIA orginizes this?"((Well, I'm logging off for a while.))

"No, they just pay us to take out criminals that are hard to catch."

Jason smirked when he noticed angel. He had always wanted to try this trick he saw in the movies. he spun the car hard to the right, the car doing a full 360 turn. at the right time the passenger door popped open and angel was more or less tripped into the seat. he straightened out and the door shut. "i take it holding out your thumb was too old fashioned for you?" he asked smirking.

"So, we're who the CIA calls when things get rough? Heh, I kinda like the sound of that."

"We're their trump card, so they don't screw with us when we kill a suspected criminal we think is guilty. We scratch their backs, they scratch yours. Simple as that."
Kyira threw her can away and stretched her arms over her head and sighed.

He smirked a bit. "So, we're untouchable? I like the sound of that even more." He said, thinking it over.

"Yes, we are very untouchable. Have you ever noticed how no one in here has complained about parking tickets, getting pulled over or anything like that?"

"Heh, no I haven't really noticed that, but now that you pointed it out I see what you mean. But what if we do some thing thats blatently breaking the law? Like barreling on the highway at one twenty or slitting a cop's tires?"

"Then the director takes it up with the person who did the crime. Like suspending them or just plain firing them, which means they'd be under surveillance for the rest of their lives in case they try to spill about the Creed."

"Maybe I should scrach that off my to-do list... what if you start doing things on your own? Like, go out and kill a criminal that you weren't contracted to kill?"

"Suspension. I've seen a lot of rookies leaves here, kill a guy without an order and get suspended, some just got the boot."

"Something like that." Angel smiled, sitting herself up and brushing a blonde curl out of her face. She was unusually calm for almost getting run over. Even when he was almost on top of her, Angel didn't even flinch.

"out of curiousity, did you expect me to try something like that, or just hit the breaks as hard as I could?" he asked smirking at her. "because right now i'd probably put the brake in the concrete" he said laughing. he still didn't know how much power he'd put out if he was startled. he kept on driving as if nothing had happened. "now put your seatbelt on in case i need to try something like that again" he said.

"Actually, I didn't know what you'd do. You could have just run me over and kept going for all I knew." She chuckled slightly and fastened the seat belt.

Jason shook his head. "I don't have any quips with you so i wouldn't have hit you. plus blood stains the paint job and i don't have enough for a new one" he said. his mustang was black, but blood would show up a bit. enough to arous suspicion. He glanced over at her. "so what brings you out of the office?" He asked as he kept driving.

"You." She smiled, "I had heard a few people saying you had run off so I decided to look for you."

Jason rolled his eyes. "i went out to get some air because i hate being cooped up that's all" he said simply. "sheesh harry always over analyzes things" he said rolling his eyes. "well since you're out here for me do you want to grab something to eat?" he asked.

Angel nodded, "Sure. I just wanted to make sure you weren't leaving us for good." She winked playfully, reminding Jason of a small child and a flirty teenager at the same time. It could be because that was how she got her targets: as a flirt. So it was difficult for people to know when she was seriously flirting or just being herself.

Jason smiled at her. "any place in particular you'd want to eat?" Jason asked. he knew her rep as a flirt, so he wasn't sure whether or not to take it seriously. He was more of an actor for getting his targets. He glanced over at her as he waited for her response.

"Surprise me." She smiled, tossing her hair over her shoulder. Almost everything she did was a subtle mystery, hiding in the shadows and challenging you to investigate.

Jason smirked and drove through the town, he stopped at a little restaurante that served just about anything under the sun. He parked and got out, opening her door too. "we're here" he said smiling at her.

He sighed a bit. "Guess I have to scratch that off my to-do list too."

Angel slid out of the car, looking out at the restaurant with a small smile, "And where is here?"