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2:37 PM
Nikita Mears. It's a name that had never escaped Amanda's mind for good reason. She imprisoned her for the rest of her life, or at least tried to. Amanda...or rather Helen, had a friend that no one knew of. Well not a friend, one last asset, another double her company made. A double of Nikita herself. Her Nikita. A double she created under the noise of The Group she use to work for as well as under the noise of the real Nikita.
She programed her well. If Amanda didn't give her a signal after a while, Nikita's double's job was to find her and discreetly help her escape. Nikita would stay with Amanda after as her guard. This Nikita knew of the original and wanted to kill her herself. This Nikita was devoid of humanity, but programmed to be one hundred percent loyal to her. Amanda cannot wait until she sees the look on Nikita's face when the time is right.
Amanda would take on a new identity and had a few hundred million in a Swiss account. Not nearly as much money she had when she had access to The Group's money, but still more than enough to get on by.
It's been over eleven months since the real Nikita locked her in that prison cell. By then, she had a doctor heal her wound, she lives in a home in the tropics, well hidden from the world with modern conveniences and with her Nikita living with her. However, they were not sipping drinks in bikinis on the beach, they were sparring. Amanda felt they needed to keep their skills up so she sparred with Nikita. That night after she put her bodyguard, Nikita to bed, she had on a sundress and walked to the ocean and viewed the night sky. It's much more visible away from civilization. The stars and moon were much more pounced. Amanda was starting to loose her interest for revenge against Nikita. She had her Nikita and everything was perfect.
She sighed and she walked back towards her home. As she opened the door, she found herself entering what appears to be a diner. She turns to walk out but notices there's no door. Of all the times she would be without her Nikita or at least a gun. She felt the coldness of the ground against her bare feet and started to shiver.
She programed her well. If Amanda didn't give her a signal after a while, Nikita's double's job was to find her and discreetly help her escape. Nikita would stay with Amanda after as her guard. This Nikita knew of the original and wanted to kill her herself. This Nikita was devoid of humanity, but programmed to be one hundred percent loyal to her. Amanda cannot wait until she sees the look on Nikita's face when the time is right.
Amanda would take on a new identity and had a few hundred million in a Swiss account. Not nearly as much money she had when she had access to The Group's money, but still more than enough to get on by.
It's been over eleven months since the real Nikita locked her in that prison cell. By then, she had a doctor heal her wound, she lives in a home in the tropics, well hidden from the world with modern conveniences and with her Nikita living with her. However, they were not sipping drinks in bikinis on the beach, they were sparring. Amanda felt they needed to keep their skills up so she sparred with Nikita. That night after she put her bodyguard, Nikita to bed, she had on a sundress and walked to the ocean and viewed the night sky. It's much more visible away from civilization. The stars and moon were much more pounced. Amanda was starting to loose her interest for revenge against Nikita. She had her Nikita and everything was perfect.
She sighed and she walked back towards her home. As she opened the door, she found herself entering what appears to be a diner. She turns to walk out but notices there's no door. Of all the times she would be without her Nikita or at least a gun. She felt the coldness of the ground against her bare feet and started to shiver.