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TEARING after the man, Margo aimed her gun ahead of Mitch to try and attempt to keep the path clear, he pointed his own gun at Sharif's assistant yelling something along the lines of "drive" in Turkish.
Shoving the man forwards towards the closest car he pushed the barrel of his gun to the back of the man's head ordering him to follow his boss, Margo slid into the seat beside Mitch glancing out the window as the assistant began to drive.
"You were supposed to follow fucking orders." she grumbled, "I'm completing the mission, that was an order we were supposed to carry out on." she shook her head, her teeth clenched behind the cover of her lips, the assistant began talking Mitch yelling once again for him to drive in Turkish.
"Mitch, you disobeyed Hurley's order to get to a secure location, you put the rest of your team at risk because you couldn't listen, Victors dead, the mercenary has the plutonium, and now you've just alerted them that we're here for them." he glanced from the assistant to her his gun never leaving the smaller man's head, "I don't know what happened to you, but you need to get the hell over it, otherwise we're all going to end up dead, and it's going to be your fault."
She crossed her arms over her chest leaning back in her seat, she'd said her piece and now she was going to let Mitch sit with that the way he deserved to. It was a short drive waiting in a parking lot, Mitch took it upon himself to force the man into the backseat where he tied him up and placed a gag in his mouth, the two partners sat side by side in the backseat, their legs pressing into each other within the tight space.
They waited for nightfall, the quiet darkness around them ensuring they would be harder to spot, Margo wanted nothing more than to smack the brunette boy for being so ignorant in his choices, "I hope Hurley sends your ass back to the facility for this one." she mumbled adjusting her gun at her waistband, "yeah, I doubt it."
The man continued to speak in Turkish his words blurring together with how quickly he was speaking, Mitch shifted in his seat pulling the man's gag up to keep him quiet, "don't worry, I'm not gonna hurt you." he spoke his voice softer than earlier when he'd been yelling. "I'm gonna hurt your boss." he added, gently smacking the man's cheek.
The two of them climbed out of the car quietly closing the door behind them, walking along the stretch of the driveway they'd stopped in they were met with a gate taller than they'd anticipated, "so, would the genius like to show me how we're going to get in?" she gestured to the gate resting her hands on her hips, he raised his eyebrows accepting her challenge, letting his eyes roam over the gate he quickly found a few decent footholds using his hands to help him reach the top of the gate as he climbed.
In the span of a few minutes, Mitch had climbed over the gate and was peaking through one of the few open areas grinning at her, "would the genius like to climb over?" he spoke in a childish attempt to try and mock her, she followed his movements climbing over more swiftly than he had, he held a hand out to her as she approached the bottom knowing she would have to jump the last few feet, she frowned and took his hand avoiding some of the shock that would be placed on her ankles when they touched the ground.
