The "Boondock" Kids

<~Thanks again Ebbzdances! Ladies and gentlemen...Christina Rosalina Gonzalez!

*****

Christie was elated, but her troubles came back to mind the moment she saw the french blonde walk past. "Hey!" She slips her hand out from Nakeems, and hops back over the rail, landing on the deck with a thud. Nakeem does the same and follows her as she walks to Charlotte.

Charlotte turns to her, obvious hate written all over her facial expression. "What?"

"Trying to kill you? Really??" Christie says throwing her hands up.

"Chris-" Nakeem starts.

"Can you leave me with her for just a moment?" Christie asks him, whipping her head in his direction.

"Uh...sure..." Nakeem says, uncertain on whether he should leave them alone together or not. "Just don't try to kill each other or anything..." Nakeem walks away to his cabin.

Christie looks back at Charlotte. "I don't get why your denying it, I won't murder you or anything
...possibly."

Charlotte grins. "I like the determination, but...a good agent never reveals her real identity." She crosses her arms.

"So you admit that your an agent."

"Oui."

"In the same league...?"

Charlotte rolls her eyes to the back of her head, Christie resists the urge to slap her. Charlotte pulls off her jacket and shows off her shoulder with two dots.

"Now...was that so hard," Christie says.

Charlotte shrugs.

"So...does mean your aware--"

"Yes. I am aware that Nakeem is the Shadow's wanted fugitive and your the agent said to be after him...Agent Gonzalez..." Charlotte interrupts, all knowingly. "It was quite obvious, with the way you two just showed up." She chuckles. "Nice cover story by the way, parachuting; just magnificent."

"...what's your mission anyway?"

"To capture you, and return you--"

"That's not happening."

"We can both take the credit, agent..." she says. "No need to be stingy."

Oh. She thinks I still want to take Nakeem in? Maybe I can use this to my advantage.

"He's mine," Christie says. "I was assigned to take him; not you."

"He's clearly too skilled to be watched by only one agent, and brave, seeing how he jumped out of a plane and all," she chuckles again. "The moment we get to shore? Consider Nakeem gone."

"We'll see about that..." Christie whispers as Charlotte walks away.

*****

"Can I have a bottle of water?" Tyrone asks the attender in the aisle.

As she hands Tyrone his bottle, they all jump at the screaming they hear in the distance.

"The hell you mean ya'll ain't got no oreos?!"

"Ma'am, please calm--"

"As an attender your supposed to attend to my needs right?!"

"Ma'am--"

"Right?"

"Yes ma'am, but--"

"Then gimme my damn oreos!"