"Now, Autumn, you're our top agent, so I want you to handle this one personally and alone" The man said, handing the redhead a small envelope.

"What about Scarlett, sir?" She asked, taking the envelope, but asking gently.

"She has her own assignment." The man replied.

Autumn nodded, and bowed respectfully, and walked out of his office. She went to her black and red corvette and sat in the driver's seat as she opened her envelope.

Bellerophron Pegasus.

"Repetitive much?" She asked herself. She didn't bother looking at the rest of the information, she thought a name like that was bound to get some form of reputation. She just needed to see what he looked like, so she pulled out the picture of him and smirked.

"I have you now, Bellerophron..." Autumn said to herself as she put the picture of him on the mirror and started her car.

Autumn's job was to be a mythological assasin. In her mind she protected the world from evil. The end. She stopped asking questions a long time ago. When she felt she wasn't being filled in enough, THEN she would ask questions. But until then, she kept her mouth shut and her gun at aim.

And right now it was at Bellerophron. That was that.