Target (Complete)

Target 15

Before the Jeep stopped, Alex was already out, running out back, while Lucian went out front towards the group, gun in hand. Finn also got out of his car, confused, with a gun in his hand, his eyes turning yellow. 

"You don't want to do this man! Drop the steel, and my Alpha friend wont set his teeth in your neck..." Lucian warned him, as they all stealthy closed in on him. 

The Black Russian, was neither black or actually Russian. He was half-Turkish, half-Kurd, and had allegiance to neither culture, pack, family, or country. He hated Russians, and almost everyone else on the Balkan regions. He detested his nickname--befallen to him because some people confused his accent for Russian, and he worked almost exclusively in the black market. No one actually knew his name, but he usually went by Raj--no last name. 

Raj smiled. "Right. But something tells me that you wont offer me tea and cookies if I go willingly, either. Nice seeing you Knightly. Hows the dad?" He was still on a protective, defiant, stance. Ready to strike. 

Something inside made Lucian growl. "Down puppy. You know you don't stand a chance against this many wolves."

He smirked. "Well, ladies, there is enough of me to go around."

"Oh really?" Alex said behind him, jumping on him from the roof, grabbing his head on her way down, using her momentum to swing his torso to the side, bringing him down, while making her land on top of him, her knee to his chest, breaking his ribs, her other knee pinning one hand, while her hand pinned the one with the knife.  She used her free hand for her gun, pointed at his head. It all took three seconds. "Lucian, search him." She barked a command. 

"Fuck me." Raj managed to spit out, after the wind was beaten out of him. 

They were in the shed, Raj tied to a chair, while Finn's guards was trying to interrogate him. It was not successful. 

After Alex had subdued him, Lucian searched him. Then Finn practically demanded they let him and his people take care of the threat. It was his territory, his pack, and his problem to deal with when it was threatened.  

Lucian knew the small display of her abilities had definitely undermined his masculinity. He was not used to seeing women being so powerful...have them save the day. 

His mom was a strong woman, but even she probably wouldn't be able to pull a "ninja move," which is what Julian described Alex's attack on Raj, if someone came up to her. 

Finn needed to establish dominance, anyway he could. It was in his genes to try and make himself look and be the strongest wolf of the group--not only because he was the Alpha, but because he felt like he needed to show Alex how capable he was. 

"Look, I am not saying that you guys aren't good at what you do. But I am a mercenary, more or less, more so than Lucian at least--and he wont tell you guys anything. Right now he's spitting out names of famous ballerinas and singers from Eurovision, from five years ago, not the names of the people who hired him and sent him here." 

It had been a while since Raj moved on from barking out instructions for cupcakes in Romanian. He was a little bloodied, but mostly bored, and at the rate they were going, they might get the name of someone important, in maybe a few years--and mostly due to his annoyance of them. 

Finn was unsure. He'd had a few hours to come to terms with who Alex was, and he'd even seen her in action, sort of, but he was unsure of what she could do this wolf to break him that his men hadn't done already. They were council trained after-all. "Fine, Lucian will do it." He motioned towards him and the door.