1AM, Twan's command post.
Twan stood infrond of a तालिका, टेबल inspecting maps of the city.
Suddenly a throwing तारा, स्टार land only inches away from his hand.
Bothe Twan and Boris aim there बंदूकों at the ceiling.
Is Thad how आप greed old फ्रेंड्स now?
Ceschire sais in a playful tone we she climes truw a ceiling window, taking back her throwing तारा, स्टार and sits down on the तालिका, टेबल crossed legged.
Twan sigeds in relieve. Bohe him and Boris put there बंदूकों away
Damm Jade can't आप just use the door आप scared me half to death.
Nowe were is the fun in thad? She कहा in the same playful tone.
I geas your rigt.
Its good thad आप worry thoug आप got a decent price on your head, and this guy intendet to claim it.
She sais wel throwin a bag on the tabe wit in it the severd head of the assassin.
Thanks fore the help jade, Toug knowing you, your not just helping us becheas were sutch good Friends.
Wel its part of the reason, but most of Peinwig guys got prices on teher head.
Twan smiles.
So आप ficht with us and claim the rewards from those bastard.
Exakly, good to see आप haven't chansed.
Why would I, its to much fun.
Twan कहा wel he puleda wodka bottle from his desk, and took a swing.
To old friends,
He कहा and handed her the bottle.
And good times.