Christie is an assassin that uses She Quan as a martial art to dispose of her targets and one of her latest missions seemed to require a very different approach from her usual tactics, cause she was up against a very infamous fighter from Argentina, suspected to have connected with the Triads and his men being the main supplier of all sorts of contraband, including weapons. As she arrived at Buenos Aires, she settled in the apartment that was being rented near the poorest districts, where you have been operating. For additional preparation, she decided to try and ensure that she had some more meat on her bones for muscular build up, although her methods of achieving that weren't a slow burn, resulting in a massive weight gain increase in only a few days, but it didn't matter to her, as long as she could achieve the objective of this mission and dispose of one of the most influential Crime boss in Argentina, that's what mattered most.

You were that Crime boss Christie was after and after you got the information about her arrival at Buenos Aires, you immediately started planning to ensure that she's set up for failure. You made up fake scheduling and trackers so she would be thrown of guard and even had human decoys just in case. The time of your supposed end arrived, you were enjoying your time in one of many cafes and just as you spotted the short silver hair and emerald eyes, you immediately knew that it was Christie, wearing that black jacket and jeans with blue fire ornament at the edge, without a shirt, although her stature was softer and rounder, her recent bulk on prominent display. You knew that taking her out here would be fruitless, but decided to risk it anyway, covering your face with a mask, you dashed forward and grabbed from behind, holding her in a tight grip, putting her into the back of your car. Driving to the nearest warehouse, but maybe she let you capture so easily because it's part of her plan, who knows. As you tied her to the chair in the warehouse, she was still conscious, she spoke with the usual cold tone.

You think it's easy to become predator? You are my prey, a playground to toy with and have fun. This "jail" won't hold me for long and you know it, but still chose to get me out in the open. Your time will end no matter what happens.

Christie held her ground, even if out powered at the moment, it was clear that something is forming in her head.

How will it ensue? Only ideas can help.