Capped

Prolouge

"You ready?" I asked Pipa

"Yeah" she said through a giggle

Okay sometimes with these things you just have to do them. Otherwise your thoughts will rot in your brain and your conscience will be on you like 'Meg you'll get caught' or 'Meg you don't have enough backup' or 'Meg-'

"Shut up," I said in my head or what I thought was my head until through my ear piece Annabelle replied with "Sorry. I was just giving you co-ordinates,"

"Not you." I replied "Now what where they sorry?"

"Oh, Okay um well 42.3581° North, 71.0636° West," she said

"You. Are. A. Genius." I praised

"Don't thank me yet, now jump." She said. I took the run up and vaulted over the bar, off the building and grabbed onto a bar adjacent to the building and swung.

"Good to see you again, Megan." Said Zven, a criminal of forgery and gang fights, as I landed. He unlike most others can recognise that I am tougher than I look.

"If you think the whole first name thing is supposed to impress me it isn't working." I said

"Well I can serve it with a punch." He offered but my foot was already in the air swinging towards his stomach. He countered it. I punched him but he simply gripped my fist. I swung my other hand into his rib but he caught it. How is he able to do this when he is only a forge? How has gotten so strong?

"Sorry to break up the party but we really need to stop an assassination." Pipa said swinging him over her shoulder. I have always wondered how for a girl with such small shoulders can she swing a full grown man over?

"Rule number 1," I said "always have backup."

"Rule number 2," pipa said "Always have the element of surprise." And with that she turned to me and screamed "run!" So I ran and I haven't stopped since.