"Why does it matter,'' Storm was growing bored with Nicote's antics.

"Because you dont get anything out of it. And anyways, you have the last leader of my group. You took her today. I think going for all three in a row is a little much, especially since you never finished one of the first two jobs." Nicote said. "And by he way, I am indeed referring to myself. If you havent noticed, I'm still alive."

"I was not in charge of that,'' Storm growls.

"You may not have been in charge but you were a part of it." Nicote said calmly. Deathly calm.

Storm snorts as does Thunder who begins to go back towards the base.

"Hey, where do you think your going? Its rude to leave a conversation unfinished. Or are you not a gentleman?"

"Nicote I could kill you with a flick of my wrist," Storm glares at him, "or better yet kill her. You oviously care about her." That was by far the most he had ever said at one time.

"You think I'm letting you get away wih something like this?" Nicote had a weird feeling of deja vu. "How about this, I strike you a deal. You take me instead of Di. You get the leader and the brains of the group, all in one person. How bout that?"


Xan stared at him in horror. "Nic what're you doing?" He whispered.

"Shush it Xander. You know the drill." Nicote muttered back, hough he was squeezing Xans arm tight at the thought of having to leave hem again right after coming back....Ema was huddled against Nics side, terrified.

"Not intrested," Storm simply spoke.

"Wow.i dint know if I'm should be impressed you'd rather have a girlfriend then the most wanted rebel in the area or not."