“Out you jerk!” Tina replies picking up the stress ball that sat on her desk and throws it at Robin hitting her in the back as she turns to go out the door

“You‘ll pay for that Kennard” Robin calls out, her voice trailing down the hall

Tina chuckles and turns back to her computer screen refocusing on her reports.

Later that night Downtown Los Angeles

Lowering the rifle and looking through her scope she sets her sights on a man in a office sitting at his desk in building two blocks from where she is perched on top of the roof. She takes a breath and zooms in on her target just as a crackling noise rings in her ear.

“Can you hear me. Come in Scorpion”

“I hear you Cyrus.  Unfortunately”

“Ouch…You hurt me you know” Cyrus says in a fake hurt tone

She rolls her eyes as her scope remains square on the mans forehead

“So…Do you have the target?”

“You know I do. Now if you would get out of my ear and let me do my job I can go back to the condo and go to sleep”

“Oh no ma’am.  You are going out with us tonight..Drinking and some dancing”

“Cyrus I am not going out to some god forsaken club and be sociable.  I have no desire and you know that”

“I told you she wouldn’t entertain the idea Cyrus.  Let it go” another voice chimes in her ear.

“Alexis you underestimate me.  I’m just getting started. You know I can turn on my charm and I will have Scorpion agreeing in no time” Cyrus states causing Alexis to chuckle

“Your funeral hotshot” Alexis replies

“Look…both of you get out of my ear and let me do my job before we all have to answer to Gio and I for one don’t need a lecture tonight”

“Fair enough but don’t think I’m giving up.  We are packing up. We will be around the back to pick you up Scorpion”

As the ear piece in her ear goes quiet she mutters “Thank God” and returns her focus steadying the rifle and zooming onto the man who is still sitting in his chair. With an slight inhale she holds her breath as the scope stops and aligns right on the mans forehead.  Without hesitation she takes her index finger and firmly but slowly pulls back on the trigger. She watches through the scope as the bullet breaks through the glass window and hits the man exactly where her aim intended.