"Why did they fire at us!"
"The President wants us dead."
"And for what reason?!?" Brendan threw his hands up.
"Well, you stole information from Conway. And you went undercover for Black Ops, now you're in the Marines. Dude, you're only 20." Mercy spun in her chair.
"Conway." Brendan laughed, "He deserves what he gets."
Jaime leapt onto a pole and flipped off of it. Bullets whizzed past his face as he maneuvered around the CIA agents.
"C'mon! Pick up the pace grandpa!" Jaime laughed and looked at the phone in his hand.
"Names of people eh? What have you been up to?" Jaime kept running, ducking and covering every time a dart or bullet was shot at him.
"You little brat! Stop moving!" Conway shot at him again.
"Catch me if you can, old man!" Jaime leapt onto the rooftop and started running. Lexi flew above him and kept a eye out,
"What are you doing Jaime?" Lexi soared lower
"Lexi! SCRAM!" Jaime watched her fly above him.
"Make me!" She growled and flicked a smoke bomb at him. Jaime coughed and waved the smoke from his face.
"LEXI!!" Jaime growled and followed Lexi.
Sorry this ones a little short...I'm on a roll, and I ran out of ideas. :D So, have you figured Jaime out yet?