"What's the hold up? I could just hit him in the head, you know." The brown haired female scowled through her earcuff disguised earpiecea though not really meaning her words, unpatiently waiting for James' command to fire at one of the member of the organization who handles some of the killings of other members who fails. FBI managed to solve the puzzle that the branch they're going to raid will be going to bomb an airplane headed to Tokyo Airport and it seemed like there's no other way left except for the method Sumire just uttered out. She herself felt how unhumane the idea is but to be an FBI agent is to know how to deal with the life and death decisions when you have to take someone else's life.
"Be patient, Sumire."
She followed the man's movements - who's the one in charge - using her sniperscope from a rooftop of an abandoned three-storey building, who's walking into an also abandoned building across to have a meeting with some other members of the Black Organization before they work out the plan tomorrow when the plane will arrive.
"James, I will shot him--" The female hissed as her finger started to pull the trigger of her gun until she got her arm grazed by a bullet, causing her to duck down and lose grip of her rifle which eventually fell down from the building. Sound of gunshots and windows scattering filled the background as she took a revolver out of her chest pocket before scowling at her superior through her earpiece.
"It's an ambush. Looks like he knew I was coming all along." She panted in pain, cursing under her breath multiple times before a crazy idea appeared on her mind. She bravely stood up once again and began shooting at the men, quickly ducking once again as they fired back. She uttered out another curse as she readied herself and dragged herself out of her hiding spot, shooting a couple of enemies as she made her way off the rooftop by jumping off. She tried adjusting herself to make the fall not too painful and rolled on the ground.
She let out a sigh before pushing a button on a controller, which resulted into both of the buildings exploding. She winced a bit when a flying glass shard cut her cheek before Akai Shuichi spoke to her through the earpiece, demanding her presense on their escape car as the other agents rush inside the moment the smoke cleared out to arrest the members of the organization.
She quickly made her way to the car Jodie herself owned and entered the back seat's door, which turned out to be a good call as there's someone else in the driver seat of the car with Jodie sitting on the passenger seat but there's no James nor Shuichi in sight. The guy on the driver seat have dark complexion, brown hair, and distinguishing light blue eyes, signifying that the man might either be half japanese or that he's wearing some contact lense.
"When did you planted those bombs?" Jodie asked, motioning for the awfully familiar guy to drive off which confused Sumire even more. Why did Jodie and Rei on the car FBI are supposed to use as get away? Did everyone made up behind her back or something?
"Yesterday after I looked into the man you want me to end and found out that he have a few men with him. That's when I started suspecting an ambush attack from them..." Sumire answered between pants, having a hard time catching her breath. She glanced at Bourbon's reflection towards the rear mirror, trying to caught his eye to communicate with him somehow as the situation just keeps on getting too suspicious for her.
"Good thing, you did then." Jodie smirked.
"It's not like not I'm not actually planning on using explosives... We have to leave no evidence and what other way is more easy than using explosives..." Sumire stated, narrowing her eyes as she look at Jodie's reflection in the rear mirror without breaking contact and suddenly, her earpiece turned on again with Jodie asking her where she is which caused her to avert her eyes away from the rear mirror and brought her hand towards her earpiece to answer back but the line suddenly went out.
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