B.A.T (Murdock LS)

Chapter 4

"Face, I'm really not comfortable doing this," Batty said. She was dressed in a very expensive dress and heels. Her hair was hidden under a brown wig with heavy curls, and her bright eyes were covered in dark blue and purple sparking eye shadow to match her dress. It was unusual for Batty, but seeing all these beautiful woman all dressed up she was feeling self-conscious. Her arm tattoo stood out like a beacon on her bare skin, if someone looked close enough they could see the beginnings of her rose tattoo on her side, or her angel wings on her back, or even the quote on her thigh.

"Calm down. Act natural, you're supposed to be my ditzy wife. Stop fidgeting we've done this before," Face scolded. Batty glared at the taller man before relaxing and letting her eyes glaze over. Face sighed and moved them through the entrance of a grand hotel that was hosting a party. They were supposed to watch their suspect for any drug dealing and then snatch him after the party.

Once they got in the hotel, both soldiers fell into their designed places. Batty giggled as Face fixed the tiara on her head and kissed her neck. A few of the guests looked at them with envy at how easy their relationship was. Face gave the guests a thousand watt grin and moved towards the dancing floor with Batty in tow.

"Face, I'm a horrible dancer!" Batty whisper shouted into his neck as he spun them slowly.

"Follow my lead Batty. It'll be fine," Face mumbled. The pair started an extravagant dance with Batty only stumbling once or twice. As they spun, Batty's eyes scanned the room for their suspect.

The man they were chasing was young with blonde hair. He was rich from the drugs he smuggles into the U.S. on a daily basis. On his arm was his highly intelligent wife of three years. Together they were a nearly unstoppable pair, but that was where the A Team came in. They planned on bringing down the drug dealers before the night was over.

"He's by the bar," Batty whispered. Face spun them so he could get a good look at the bar. He nodded and after a few more twirls he lead the pair over to the bar.

"What would you like baby? I'll get you anything," Face asked. It took all of Batty's self-control not to start laughing. She tipped her head to the side slightly before answering.

"What ever you wish to get me. I'm not picky."

Face ordered two of the specials before turning to his wife. He smiled and pulled her into a tender kiss. Batty smiled slightly into the kiss before pulling away.

"We can't do that here Bradley," Batty giggled. Face almost rolled his eyes at the fake name but smirked instead.

"What about tonight hmm? Does that work for you Kaitlyn?" Face asked. Batty nodded furiously and her curls bounced around her face.

"Oh honey, let me fix your tiara." Face leaned in close to Batty to situate the silver tiara. "Okay showtime." He whispered before moving back.

"Keep it subtle guys." Hannibal ordered through her earpiece.

Face turned towards the couple sitting next to him at the bar. They were watching the pair with a skeptical look. Batty gave them a fake smile and snuggled into Face's side.

"Ah, this is such a beautiful place." Face sighed with a bright grin. "We used to come to places like this all the time before Kaitlyn started having problems." The couple shared a look before turning to Face.