Nate was dead. That was the simplicity of it all. Nate, the man that Isabelle had fallen in love with, was dead. And she was out for revenge. In the weeks following the phone call from a man she later found out was a Navy SEAL named Walter Kavanagh, Isabelle had taken over Nate's position in the whole operation. Many people had objected to that since she had been new, but with her stubborness, ruthlessness, and complete knowledge of the operation, she had slowly convinced her new boss that she was fit for the job.

Now, Isabelle wasn't very fond of working for this man Carter Verone. It had been hard for her to follow Nate's orders, but she had been in love with the man. Yes, Isabelle Weston was actually capable of love. But she had slowly convinced the big boss that she could handle the operations; she had taken over all of Nate's former duties after attending his funeral. The funeral had been held away from the eye of the public and the government. It had been a bad time for Isabelle. But she had picked the pieces of her heart back up with thoughts of revenge stained on her sleeve.

Unfortunately, Isabelle hadn't been allowed to come into contact with any of the group for seven weeks. Seven long, arduous weeks. She had run countless recon missions and had done as much research as she could. She knew everything about the Perez's and the Torettos. She had even gone so far as to study this Walter Kavanagh guy and the girl Isabelle had seen him with: Nora Vitetta. She felt that neither would be a problem; but if they would, she was pretty much screwed. The former was a Navy SEAL and the latter was US Army Special Forces.

So Isabelle had chosen a night when she knew that Walter wasn't constantly checking up on Faye. The only problem was that Faye's boyfriend, Jack, was at the house. No problem; she would just kill him. Carter had given her no major instructions except not to kill the girl. That was fine for Isabelle; torture was fun, and she looked forward to it. Besides, the only person that Isabelle really wanted to kill was Walter. He had been the one to kill Nate, after all.

Isabelle silently laughed to herself at the two guards lying on the ground. Both of their throats were slit. She had carved a smiley face on their foreheads; it was her signature kill. She stepped over the two fallen men and knocked on the door. Her clothes were all black; if Faye looked out the window, she wouldn't see anything. Faye would have no choice but to answer the door, and Isabelle was waiting for her to.

Faye furrowed her brow turning her gaze from the telly and sharing a look with both Jack and Letty, shooving herself up from the sofa she headed to the window, it was dark out and whoever it was blended into the scenary perfectly. Letting out a breath she moved to the door and pulled it open, her eyes went wide when she realized who it was, her gaze droppig to the dead guards. She gasped, backing away from the door, part from horror, lifting her gaze to Isabelle she shook her head,.

"Chris"She muttered knowing Jack would understand and hopefully so would Letty.

Letty, Jack and Faye were just having a nice evening in the fort, when a firm knock on the door suddenly cut off their talking.

Letty intended to open the front door herself, but Faye had already gone, so she just kept talking to the younger O'conner. "Chris!" Faye suddenly shouted from the hall, and Letty was beginning to think that something's wrong. She gave Jack a quick look, not realizing what was going on.

On his way home from dropping Mia off at the night shift Brian had grabbed a few burgers for the kids at home. He was glad it was one of Mia's last shifts before she was on leave. he didn't like it when she had to work the night shifts with drunk people coming in and all that.

While he parked on the street in front of the house he fished for the paper bags with the burgers. In his other hand he had the keys and stepped up to the fron door, which was strangely enough open.
So Brian simply entered and dropped his keys on the sideborad in the hallway.

Isabelle smiled sarcastically and pushed her way into the room. "Oh, I'm so sorry honey, but Christian couldn't come to the phone. Leave a message after the beep. Beeeep."

Isabelle laughed, the knife in her hands. She twirled it around and around. Every part of her said attack and kill, but she would wait. She wanted to know just who all was there. So far, she had seen Faye, Letty, and Jack. Maybe there were others, maybe there weren't.

And then Brian walked in the house. "Aw, look who decided to join out little party." Isabelle flashed a smile and backed up against the wall. She wanted to be in a central location where she could see everyone in the room. Surprise attacks were not her thing.

Letty was still chilling with Jack, when she suddenly heard a feminine voice that didn't belong to Faye. It had some weird edge, and she wasn't sure whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.

"I better check." Letty mumbled to herself, cutting their conversation immediately. Something in the back of her head just wouldn't let her have this conversation with Jack peacefully if she hadn't got up to see what was going on in the hall. She stepped closer soundlessly, until three people finally came to her sight.

Faye was standing in the hall, cringing and looking scared. Brian seemed shocked, standing next to her. And another beautiful, yet, crazy-looking female was facing them. Something about her was familiar, and that look on her face wasn't giving Letty a great gut-feeling. "What's going on?" Letty finally spoke up, stepping ahead and revealing herself fully. She stood there with her arms crossed on her chest, eying the stranger suspiciously.

Faye shifted backwards as Chris came further into the room, eyes darting to Brian behind her, licking her lips she mentally prepared herself for what was about to happen, shifting into a better stance she wouldnt let this Bitch get hold of her again.

Letty came from the room but she didint diveret her gaze, there was no way in hell Chris was getting a sneak attack in on her with a smirk she licked her lips, "And you want to know why your boyfriend left you, he knew your baby would turn out just like you"She hissed, her hands were behind her back, balled into fists, she was ready.

Brian thought about running to the kitchen where his gun was stashed in a cupboard but decided not to leave that crazy woman alone with the others. They should be able to take her out. 4 against 1.
He stood ready to attack her. "Doesn't look good for you. Maybe you should check who's in the house first."
Maybe he should check whether the bitch brought back up.
He threw a glance out the window but it was too dark. He made a mental note to watch the door.

Jack followed behind Letty, knowing that the name Chris could only mean trouble after the last rather unpleasant house visit from her and when he reached the hall, he found the whole congregation there with Faye, Letty and Brian surrounding Chris. The girl really had to be crazy if she came here alone after what she did to Faye.

He folded his arms across his chest while he took Chris in. Even though she had a certain psychotic glint in her eyes, he didn't quite see how a petite girl like her could be so dangerous. He sure wasn't pissing his pants just yet.

Isabelle laughed at Faye. "And you know what he got for leaving me?" She drew her pointer finger across her throat from ear to ear and smirked. "People that cross me tend to end up dead..."

She flicked her attention to Brian before sighing and looking straight ahead. "You don't scare me, Brian. I hope you remember who you're talking to right now." She laughed. "Aww, and look! Here's Faye's little boyfriend to the rescue! Please...get a real man."

Isabelle smirked and continued to twirl the knife around in her hands. She wasn't going to strike just yet.

Brian made eye contact with Faye who was standing opposite of him. Hopefully she would stay put and not try anything stupid.
With his left hand Brian reached for a blanket that was hanging on the back of a chair in the corner while he slowly inched closer.
"Drop the knife, Isabelle." He said in a calm voice.
"I know you're not afraid. We just want you out of here."

Isabelle shook her head. She narrowed her eyes. "Hmm...no. Seeing as I went to the trouble of killing your two petty guards - which was easy, by the way - I'm thinking not."

A thought crossed her mind. "But I'll spare all of you if you give me some information."

That was an interesting change. The loony wanted information?
The FBI agent raised his eyebrows and wondered.
"What's that?"
Only a second later it occured to him what she had just said. She had killed the guards? Brian hadn't even noticed that they were gone.

"Walter Kavanagh. What do you know about him?"

Isabelle already knew that he lived on base, so it would be next to impossible for her to get him there. But if she knew where he liked to hang out...She stopped the knife blade and dropped it into her boots. For now, she wouldn't show any hostility. If they stopped cooperating, things would change.

"Walter what? Never heard of him." Brian lied.
The moment Isabelle bent down to put away her knife Brian jumped forward and sunk his fist into her forehead so hard that her head snapped back and she knocked backwards.

Maybe this wasn't a clever move but he wasn't standing around waiting for her to hurt Faye again or Letty, who had no idea what was going on or Jack who had moved in front of Faye.

The sudden move from Brian surprised Isabelle, and it phased her, but not enough to stop her. She pulled the knife out of her boot again and laughed at him.

"Stupid move, pretty boy." A well aimed shot could have killed Brian in an instant, and that was what she should have done, but the hit from Brian had knocked her sense off. Instead, she jabbed at his shoulder, and the knife punctured his skin smoothly. She ripped it back out and kicked at his head with her foot.

Surprised by how fast this woman recovered from a blow that would have knocked his brother on his ass Brian was too slow to move away from her in time.
He saw the knife enter his right shoulder before he felt it. Insta´ntly memories of how Leon had stabbed him paralyzed him. Before he was able to clutch his shoulder or scream the sole of her shoe connected with his forehead and sent him to the floor seeing nothing but black for a second.
She was right it was a stupid move. Hopefully Jack or Letty were already on top of her.

Jack watched his brother go down in horror, it all went so fast. Maybe he had underestimated the skinny broad if she could over take his brother this easily.

Before he knew it, he launched forward and grabbed Isabelle´s hand that was holding the knife while he pushed her back. He pressed his free arm securely over her chest to hold her against the wall while he tightened his hold on her wrist, twisting it to force her to drop the knife.

Isabelle felt the pain, and flinched slightly. The knife fell out of her hand, and she grimaced. At least she had an extra on her. But, pinned to the wall like this, she couldn't move anything but her head. So she would use that to her advantage.

Normally, any person would head-butt their attacker, but you never win with a head butt. Instead, she pressed her lips to his, which she knew would stun him. Hopefully, it surprised him enough that she could make her move.

Faye had actually become frozen, dispite her training with Walter, but then she supposed it was more to do with the fact nothing had hapened yet, she had made no movment to attack any of them, swallowing she continued to eye her, and then everything went to hell.

With a shake of her head she tried to see what was happening in front of her but it was to quick, and then Brian was agasint the floor, to much blood flowing from his shoulder. She shifted forward, hand becomeing slick with blood as she pressed her hand agasint it, then seconds later removed the tank top she was wearing and pressed it agasint his shoulder.

Swallowing her gaze shifted over to Jack, who somehow had managed to pin Isabelle against the wall, shaking her head she watched with bile rising in her throat as she reached forward and planted a kiss to his lips, "Get the hell away from him bitch"She hissed, ready to spring from her postion on the floor at a seconds notice.