Something Creative (One-on-One)

"C'mon, Gabe. Please?"

 

"Jerk," she muttered under her breath before gesturing with her head. "C'mon. This way."

 

She sighed, passing him an earpiece and putting one in her own ear.

"How good is that prosthetic of yours at climbing?"

 

"So, could you keep up?" she asked as they approached a wall.

 

She nodded and began to scamper up the wall, finding holds in the cracked brick easily and quickly.

 

They got to the roof and she pulled herself up before crossing the top, her image reflected across the solar panels she strode past.

"Our target lives in that building there," she said, pointing to a skyscraper across the town. "We won't go in today; we'll have to wait."

 

"Well, we need to get information first," she said, glancing over her shoulder at him. "So we'll have to go in undercover."

 

She considered the horizon with a furrowed brow, her arms crossed.

 

She was silent for a moment before glancing down at him.

"For what it's worth, I'm sorry I tried to attack you in the way that I did."

 

She raised an eyebrow.

"What do you mean?"