two Sunsets, six million

It was a calm night in the Manehattan, the moon shined and cleared the night sky, the sound of crickets was heard in the grass next to the white house, and the two last guards were ready to check out, and leave the building to their everyday life

"So Jack?" The old bearded guard asked his younger companion, as he packed his bag, and was ready to check out, "Anything special for tonight?"

"You know, the usual," The young red guard chuckled as he packed a bunch of math and history books, and his pencil case to his backpack, "Sitting in the couch, watching some tv and try to get some sleep before school starts."

"You're a good kid, Jack," Frank smiled, "Try not to get into some trou..." Frank stopped his speech as the alarm bell rang. "What's going?" The old bearded green guard asked his young red friend as they went back into the facility. They took their ID cards, and scan their hands to the screen and opened the metal door into the secret laboratories of Fancy Industries . The alarm went on and off as the light switched to from the regular yellow to red. The scientists were already home. It was just the two guards alone in the med wing of the facility, and whatever broke in.

"Call Garry," The first guard told his friend, as he took his gun out, "Tell him we need eyes."

"Alright Frank," The second guard nodded and took his communication device, "Gary, me and frank need eyes on the medic wing, I repeat, I and Frank need eyes on the medic wing, over".

"This is Gary, I see you, Jack. Eyes are on Medic wing over."

"Do you see anything?" Jack asked as he took his gun as well.

"Just a second," Gary answered.

The two guards walked in the wing, passing the machines that made the medicines as they held their guns and flashlights. The place was clean as if the factory was just opened. The place was silent as a graveyard, no sound was but the breath of the guards until the silence was interrupted by the sound of the communication device.

"Alright are you copy there is a disturbance in sector 9," Gary told the two.

"Sector 9?" Jack looked at his partner, "Isn't that where we keep..." Jack and Frank's eyes widened as they noticed the alarm went off. The two guards ran to the northern area of the wing, their heartbeat fast as they could not fail here. The two arrived in sector 9, the place was a small laboratory with hazard symbols, under the title of Project Eques. The guards opened the laboratory, and the alarm went on again. "Gary, are you watching us?" Jack asked into the communication.

"Like a hawk," Gary chuckled.

"Alright keep eyes on the serum," Frank added. The two split. Frank walked slowly through the lab towards the serum as he saw a shadowy figure standing there, searching through the test tubes. Frank couldn't see the face, but he can tell it was a young girl with long hair. "Hold there!" Frank shouted as he pointed the gun and the flashlight at the girl. The light revealed a red hair with yellow lines, a yellow face with blue eyes, and a black sleeveless suit and a gun on her belt. The girl threw the test tubes at the floor and put her hands behind her neck. "Who are you?" Frank asked as the girl smiled and quickly took a gun from her belt and shot Frank in the chest, and she escaped, towards the serum. "Jack!" Frank screamed at the communicator, "Don't let her get to the serum!"

"Roger that," Jack returned, and he ran faster towards the sure. Jack ran as fast as he could towards the serum, but he was late, the girl was already there, holding three test tubes, and standing above the broken glass. "Sunset?" Jack asked confused, "Sunset Shimmer?" The girl stood there, smiling.

"In the flesh," Sunset chuckled as she shot Jack in the leg, put the test tubes in her belt, and ran off, passing the crippled Jack. Jack screamed in pain as his blood slipped to the floor, he couldn't feel his leg anymore, and as he tried to stand and ran after her, the girl was gone.

"Gary! Frank! She got the tubes," Jack said into the communication device, "I repeat, she got Olympus!"

Fancy Pants sat his chair looking at the footage of the girl stealing the tubes from his factory, injured his guards, and escaping from the place, and he was unpleasant. "How did it happened?!"

"Well, it seems you need more guards," a rough voice answered from the other side of the long meeting table, "Maybe more than two, a silent alarm that would contact the police, or me?"

"I didn't ask you here for your sarcastic remark Red," The young white bald man answered angrily, and he took off his glasses.

"But they are some damn good advices," Red smiled in the shadows, "So why would a rich brat boy call his friend?"

"I want that girl dead, and the tubes back, can you do it?"

"How much you pay?" Red asked.

"6,000,000 Dollars."

"Wow," Red gasped, "6,000,000. What is inside the tubes?"

"None of your business, hitman," Fancy answered, "That thing belongs to me, I want it back in a week, and I don't want to hear that a young girl has been murdered in the news, do it stealthily. Do you think you could do it?"

"Remind who took your old man to retirement, Fancy?" Red asked, as Fancy Pants started to get annoyed, and send the information to Red. "Alright, Sunset Shimmer, you are a dead girl. Anything else, maybe a foot massage? Bring food to your girlfriend's house with flowers?"

"That would be all, Red," Fancy answered unamused by the hitman's jokes, "You can leave now." The sound of the door was opened, and the figure which Fancy spoke to was gone. Fancy smiled as he took his phone. "Jenice please inform the black market that there is a job open to every hitman there is. The prize would be 6,000,000 dollars to the one who would bring Sunset Shimmer's head with three test tubes, and tell that Red Reaper is already on the way." Fancy closed the phone and he was seemed amused, "Now it's time that Red Reaper would finally die in peace."