“Now, you are sure you know the routine?” Augustus asked Jasmine.
“We have been over it, of course I know it.”
If all went well, it would be the last time she would have him as a partner.
The music began and suddenly she was flung across the room. Augustus followed, grabbed her and threw her again. This time though, Jasmine fell. A doctor ran to help and looked at her ankle, in doing so removed the microchip in her shoe.
Augustus bent over, feigning concern. Unnoticed, the doctor pushed the needle in swiftly. Traitor exterminated, mission accomplished.
Word Count 98 words.