After a long day of pool swimming, the guys wants a day to themselfs. So that left Skye, M, and Natasha. "Girls night!" Skye squealed, Natasha rolled her eyes, and M just sighed. It felt as if L didn't even want to talk about anything. Skye whined, and called room service. "I love room service! I'm just going to order you guys burgers. Is that fine?" Skye got a nod from Natasha, and a mumbled yes from M.

Skye takes out three bottles of nail polish, as she grins. "I brought black for M, Red for Natasha, and pastel yellow for me!" She hands the nail polish to the two girls.

As Skye paints her nails, she talks on and on about how cute this guy was. "-oh and then he smiled at me!!"

Knock.

Knock.

"YAS FOOD!" Skye runs to the door, and opens it up. The waitress pulls the cart in the hotel room, and sets it at the foot of the bed. Skye hugs the frightened waitress, as she heads back. "Okay, we should watch a movie!" Skye giggled, and turned the tv on.

As the girls watched Hunger Games: Mocking Jay Part 2, the boys were out having a little too much fun.

~

"Ayyy! Steven let's go to the mall!" Tony hollered, and strolled over to the doors. Steven followed, Clint and L hanging behind. "Why don't you ever talk to M anymore?" Clint whispered, only enough for L to hear. "Why is it your business?" L snapped, and crossed his arms. "Because she's my friend too, you know." Clint crosses his arms, and faces L. "Because she says she loves me, but all she is is a player. What, did she kiss you too?" L moves past Clint, and walks to Tony.

Clint runs up to L, and grabs his shoulder. "She didn't want to kiss him, believe me." L shook him off, ignoring him. "Anyways guys? I was thinking we should get something to eat here." Tony points to A Chinese buffet, and opens the doors.

A jasmine scent welcomes them, and so does a host, who led them to their table. Steven and Tony sit on one side, while L and Clint sit on the opposite side.

L heard a crash, and then someone cry. A piercing scream. And then a gunshot.

Tony yells, as the duck under the table.

The host lays breathless. And next to her is L.