The strong

The woman looks down at Luck and says,

"You are gifted and lucky that's why you have lasted so long, but gifts a luck can't compete with years of hard work"

Lucky? Luck lived on the streets fighting, stealing and lying where all just part of life for him. All his life people would say his was "lucky to have survived" that's where he got his name. Hearing that word come out of the lady's mouth sent Luck off the deep end. He rolled back and got to his feet.

"Shut up, you don't know what you're talking about!"

With that he threw a straight aimed right at her jaw to go for a knock out blow. Unfortunately for Luck rage didn't make up for years of hard work and the lady demonstrated this by performing a perfect spinning back fist and knocking Luck down again. He tried to getup up again but the lady put her foot on his chest to keep him down. The announcer man walked up to the women grabbed her hand and held it up.

"Lady's and gentlemen mark another victory in the books for the boss!"

The crowed goes wild again cheering and screaming. Sucking up the anger Luck stifles out a question.

"How ... how did you get so strong?"

She looked down at him with a smirky grin and said.

"I simply started believing that I was strong"

With that she got off him and helped him to his feet.

"Congratulations from this day forward you work for me, you may call me boss"

Luck grimaced regretting what he got himself into.

"I still don't know what Solstice Inc. actually does"

The boss stopped frowns and looks at Luck with a face of confusion.

"All that and you don't even know what we do here?"

A tingle of nervousness ran down the boy's spine.

"S-so what do you guys do?"

The two men that were now standing at ether side of the boss seemed uneasy at the question.

"I'm surprised Chase didn't tell you on the way here I'll have to remind that boy of his manners."

Suddenly she gets really close to Luck noses touching each other.

"We my dear boy are assassins"