“No, those of us that work for a living don’t manage to catch television as often as you would think. No, I didn’t catch you on the news. I know you a little bit differently, and we don’t consider you a terrorist as much as you’d think. You are actually known as a very effective professional, an assassin of the highest caliber. If you had stuck to just killing people we didn’t like I highly doubt I’d even have to know your name or your face, but once your little company decided to go all freelance on us, well yes you were outlawed.”<br/><br/>A smile came to his face as he looked her over. His eyes scanned the area again, trying to decide if it was worth killing her. If he didn’t know how good she was, he would have gladly shot her already.  Hell, that was his assignment. His job was to find people like her and end them as efficiently as he could.<br/><br/>“I have heard the rhetoric before about America hiring people like you before, and even corporations like yours. It doesn’t matter, you were cut loose when you went renegade. Shockingly people like me aren’t discarded by the government, but we manage to do the job we’re asked to do without killing innocents. And if I hadn’t been taken when I was, you probably wouldn’t have left that little compound you were holed up in alive.”