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~~Amy sama~~ · November 7th, 2011, 11:22 PM

Jason Bourne a man of around thirty to early fourties strode along down the street and spoke into his communicational device to his assination partner, the successful and highly good looking James Bond, or so James Bond told himself everyday Jason would say when someone close asked about him.

"James, where the fuck are you, I have our target in sight and I need back up, you damn lazy layabout." he growled through the watch, he turned on his heel to looka round for the slightly older man, but he kept one sharp eye on his victim who seemed to be casually buying ice cream for a child, it couldn't be his kid as he had researched the background of the man, he had no kids, either he was a groomer or...............he knew he was being watched.

"James be careful wherever you are, and anyway your doing the dishes tonight." he added.

~~fjwhyatt00711~~ · November 7th, 2011, 11:40 PM

James had the target in sight also, infact he was standing next to him. He thorteled the man and hoisted him over. "were all out of Ice- Cream." James chuckled and punched him in the jaw, banged his head against the van's freezers and kicked him in the crouch before un-wrapping a mint cornetto. "What was that Bourne?" He chuckled. "Wanna come and help now?"

~~Amy sama~~ · November 7th, 2011, 11:51 PM

Jason rolled his eyes and rushed over quickly, "James you forgot one important thing!" he quickly held the crying kid and sighed. "You can't ....in front of a kid James!" he scolded letting the girl go. "He's just playing a game sweetie, don't cry."
"That was my uncle." She sobbed and ran off.
"Real fine work you cocky son of a bitch." he growled gripping James' shoulder, sure James could take a guy down but when it came to physical strength, it was Jason who came out the superior. "What the fuck have I told you about just rushing in and attacking like that without thinking of a strategy?!" he gave James' backside a few sharp and stinging whacks. "Now come on!" he huffed picking up the dead body and slinging it over his shoulder.

~~fjwhyatt00711~~ · November 7th, 2011, 11:59 PM

"Hey hands of Jason!" James snapped covering up hi arse. "A game....I like games, speeking of games...Need to go pick up my winning's at the casino." James spoke smugly and finnished of his cornetto. "Mi6 will need to know about the child...Shall I inform M?" He asked. "Second thoughts...Don't!" He suddenly remebered last time...She inserted a tracking device into his arm. James looked at Jason who was carrying the dead whieght on his back. " Yer....Dishes...Not doing them!"

~~Amy sama~~ · November 8th, 2011, 12:12 AM

"Yeah, you slink off to MI6 and the real men will be watching over you from TreadStone." Jason smirked dumping the body in the boot of James' blue BMW and getting in the drivers seat. "Are you going to dispose of the body?" he asked and watched him get into the passenger seat. "And maybe I should inform M of your stupid mistakes, your meant to be a top agent?" he laughed to himself starting the car up. "I hate this shitty BMW, rather drive a motorbike, you have no taste in veichles..." he sighed. "And YEAH you are doing the dishes, consider it justice for your stupid mistake but five minutes ago."

~~fjwhyatt00711~~ · November 8th, 2011, 07:27 PM

"The body and the car can go..And what...I took him down single handedly, Bourne. You do them!" he snapped driving the car fast towards the cannal. "Ready to roll?"

~~Amy sama~~ · November 8th, 2011, 09:22 PM

"Oh shut up BOND!" Jason snapped as he pulled into the fast lane. "You know what, why don't we just leave them tonight...." he sighed and stuck the radio on. "So you think you can love me and leave me to die! oh babbby, can't do this to me babbbbbbby." He sang along and downed some vodka neat and stuck on some black sunglasses.

~~fjwhyatt00711~~ · November 8th, 2011, 09:29 PM

"Was planning too...Just gotta get right outta here..." He sang along too." You look like an idiot." Bond sniggered. As he speaded up right towards the cannal...."When I say now get out...NOW!" James roaded as he rolled himself out of the car watching it plunge into the cannal. "He..didn't get out." He sighed as he saw his wet friend trugg out upon to the road. "I did say." He chuckled.

~~Amy sama~~ · November 8th, 2011, 09:38 PM

"Give me more of a fucking warning next time you prick!" Jason growled, water sopping from his clothes making them sag on him. "Now I'm wet you pathetic excuse for an agent!" he coughed a bit. "I hate water!"

~~fjwhyatt00711~~ · November 8th, 2011, 10:06 PM

((gtg soon...fuckin don't wanna go 2moz))
"Tough..I did say so. Yes you are a pathetic excuse for an agent, aren't you Jason?" James Spoke cockily. Then his face dropped as he relised he left his rifle in the glove comprtment. "Oh shit!"