Rea slipped her hood over her head, as she bounced down the steps, and made her way down the back the alley. Breaking and entering was slowly becoming a usual for her latest job. Gathering intelligence and information often required not only her computer skills, but the latest development in not only her abilities but the training with Oliver. The further she got out of the alley way and away from the building, the more satisfied she felt with the job she had just done.
Lost in her own little world, Reagan focused on the path she was going, rather than what was coming her way. Clattering of metal drew her attention, but it was almost too late. The trash can hurled towards her, leaping just enough so her shoulder took most of the impact. “Shit”, she groaned, glancing around for the cause. Pulling herself back up, Rea spotted the figure and without a second thought she started moving for them. “What the hell is your problem?”
Cisco turned to face the woman with a smirk smeared across his face. “Nothing, you got a problem, Chica?” He quipped, the spanish word rolling off his tongue easily. “Cause I can handle that real fast.” His arms hovered at his sides, palms facing forward. “Whadda ya say?”
Cisco backup 