No, I meant like a mission my ocs go on to kill people w h e e z e

I'd rather die

"Genius.." Blue J murmered quietly. "What? What is?" Stitches looked up for a second, not even bringing attention to his friend drinking blood most likely stolen from the local hospital (which he knew she had all kinds of access to, being a doctor herself). "The way he's laundering money. Making himself seem poor but not too poor, bringing no attention to himself. Using deduction, he most likely works in a big but not too big company or business where he gets the money from. Why are all of the smart ones always caught?" Stitches placed a hand on his hip "Deduction? Since when were you Sherlock?" "I'll take that as a compliment.," She smirked. "You're also kinda like my Watson. You tag along, ask no questions, and everyone thinks you're gay!"

Blue J turns to her quickly, slightly in a panicked way "Oh, I forgot you were here. You're lucky I didn't accidentally punch you.." Stitches rolled his eyes then started looking through the drawers again. Blue J turned back to him, raising an eyebrow "What are you looking for anyway?" "Use your deduction. We're gonna go kill a 40-year-old man and we're in a kitchen full of multiple sharp objects and utensils. Take a wild guess, Holmes." "..Touche'"

Stitches gasped, acting slightly offended "Me? Really? I'm just the scientist, she's the nerd." He motioned his head at Blue J. "Am not!" Blue J smiled. "Blue, you once argued with me over which actor for Doctor Who was the best." "Yeah, well, we can't always focus on who played the Doctor the best! I mean, sure, David Tennant and Matt Smith are amazing, but what about the actors for Rory? Rose? That girl made of nothing but a sheet of skin? They deserve recognition!" Stitches raised an eyebrow then looked at Roxy "This is what I mean." "Hey, I can hear you, you know!" Blue J laughed.

"Whatever, call me a nerd, see if I care." Blue J said between quiet laughter as she threw the empty medical bag once full of human blood into the trascan

"Crap, Scarlet took every single steak knife, we only have butter knives left.." He closed the drawers he was looking threw and sat on the table, swinging himself over like his body weight was almost nothing, which it was. "I swear I'm gonna ground her from those. You know, every time I walk into her room she either stabs me or I stab myself at least once.." Blue J joined him, sitting near the edge of the table.

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Sure!

Basically an assassination

They kill people who they believe deserve it and get things for it, sometimes the person's things, other times they get paid to do it.

Okee dokee