the seam( open)

This whole time Aris is just standing there and watches as not only a spy comes up to them and tries to kill Amber, but that Tristy knows this guy and that she planted a device on Amber.. basically Aris is just standing there looking dumb. Finally Amber lets go of Tristy and starts reaching for something. Aris tenses knowing that she is up to something.
Aris goes over to Tom and asks " Ok so now that your here what do you need us to do.. ill help .. ill do what ever you need me to do, because honestly i cant live like normal any more .. ill need to be on the run now.. with Tristy knowing who i am ... no way i can live like this never happened." Hoping to God that Tom was listening .. she looks back at Tristy who still has her hand behind her holding on to something. People were still running around trying to figure out what went wrong and what to do.

Tom stood there, ready to fight, and Tristy smirked. She was looking forward to this. Tom's shotgun would do a lot more for him, than Tristy's knife would do for her. He definitely had an advantage there. But Tristy had fast reflexes and had spent her childhood training to be a spy. She had trained to be flexible, quick, and strong. But Tom was strong too. He was some actual competition. He had beat Tristy once before. Tristy promised herself he wouldn't beat her again.

Tristy needed a way to get over to him so her knife could actually be some use. But she couldn't run. If she ran, he had the gun in his hands and could easily just shoot her. Tristy started with a round-off, followed by a couple of back handsprings and then ended back tuck, as quick as she could. Gymnastics actually came in handy when it came to spying. If Tom wanted to shoot, he would probably miss Tristy anyways. She was moving incessantly, so it would be no use shooting. Tristy landed a mere 2 feet away from Tom, and didn't waste a second. Right as she landed from the back tuck, Tristy took out the knife and swung it towards Tom, but she was still disoriented from all of the handsprings and missed. Instead, the knife fell from Tristy's hands, but she didn't waste a second picking it up. Instead she used some of her karate skills and did a swift jumping kick to the side until her feet contacted with the gun in Tom's hands. She kicked it right out of his hands, letting it land about six feet away. Tristy landed in a squat and quickly stood up. They were both unarmed now. Tristy smirked. "Your turn to show me what you got."

"Get down!"Tom yells at the girls as a spy picks up his gun and aims it right at Aris and Amber. The two girls duck and Tom kills him instantly with Tristy's knife. Aris runs over and takes the gun from the recently departed spy's hands and scurries back over were everyone else was.. and watches for any more spys that may come doing exactly what she was told from Tom.

Amber may be watching Tom and Tristy fight Aris couldn't be sure, she see's a spy coming her way not looking to pleased at the moment. Aris takes aim and braces her self, one.... twoo ..three... Aris pulls the trigger and the man drops to the ground. Aris whirls around to see not any spy but the spy that had knocked her out not that long ago. She runs in front of him and takes her aim. The man stops short and smiles at her and says Hows that head of yours feel? Now Aris was mad, he was mocking her. She re focused, took aim and looked back at him with a wide grin on her face and said back at him " sorta something like this" Aris pulled the trigger and hit him on the forehead. Arisaema went back to Amber and kept looking around. She couldn't see anyone but that didn't mean that there wasn't going to be anymore attacks. Aris shifted her weight this gun isn't exactly light . Aris looked back at Tristy and Tom she didn't have a clue what had been happening while she was distracted.

Out of the corner of her eye, Tristy saw more spies coming into the building. Why couldn't they just let Tristy handle this herself? She hated when other spies had to come in and help Tristy. It made her feel like a failure, like she couldn't do anything on her own. She quickly recovered from the jabs to her kidneys and shouted to the other spies, "Hey you guys! Get out of here! It's okay! I've got everything under control! I can do this myself!" Of course, they ignored her and Tristy rolled her eyes. Tristy looked back at Tom and tried to keep her focus. They were both unnarmed now at least. Suddenly, Tristy was interrupted when she saw one of the spies dragging the peacekeeper's daughter into a vehicle. Tristy rolled her eyes again, and forgot about Tom. She focused on the spy's face and suddenly realized it was one of the newbie spies. Perfect. Tristy hated all of the new spies. All they wanted to do was kill everyone who got in their way. "They think they're so cool, but they're just so immature," Tristy said, not knowing she was actually saying it aloud. Then, she randomly left Tom standing there and ran over to the one girl and came up behind her, the one that had the gun. She pulled it out of her hands when the girl had a loose grip on the gun. "Look, just give me this," Tristy said, as she successfully got it. Then she sprinted over to the newbie spy that had the peacekeeper's daughter handcuffed, ignoring everything around her. Then Tristy held the gun up and pointed it at the spy. "Look, this is MY mission, not yours, okay? You don't need to be getting yourself involved, newbie," Tristy scowled. "Look, can you just let me deal with this myself? I don't need a babysitter!" Tristy narrowed her eyes at him, hoping that the gun would intimidate him enough. Tristy wasn't even paying attention to anything else going on. All her senses were focused on the spy. She didn't want to have to explain to her boss about how she failed to accomplish the mission and how some "little baby spy" took care of it for her.

Tristy smiled when she realized she had the gun now. She was also glad that she got to take control now and at the moment, there weren't any other spies trying to mess with the situation. Tristy wanted to prove that she wanted a failure. She glanced at the two girls and then at Tom. She raised the gun up at Tom. "Leave right now and let me take the girls to jail where they belong or I shoot. Your choice."