There wasn't a lot left to do but now everything had gotten a lot more complicated and, in a world, where assassination was somebody's bread and butter you best believe that finding someone that was hard to kill was either a death sentence or the right of their life. 

“Joker class agent calling for confirmation have found Tiffany and have her enclosed in an abandoned dry dock we need backup.” 

The secretary on the other end cleared her throat and she responded, “Copy that joker and we are waiting for clarification from upper management please stand by.”

“Table member needed for confirmation backup assistance needed by joker class agent after a former agent named Tiffany former rank Ace.”

There was a silence over the phone until the table member finally spoke, “Confirmation assessed and noted. Please patch me through to the joker agent now so that I can give official commands.”

The secretary patched the line through as she spoke to the joker class agent, “Senior table member on the line I will remain here if needed for anything please proceed with conversation.” 

The joker agent stayed silent since the table member needed to initiate the conversation. He couldn't do anything but wait. 

“This is senior table member Cruz. It is a pleasure to finally speak with you joker number 7. I hear you need some type of assistance apprehending a former member of our association?”

“Yes, sir I have the former Ace Tiffany in a dry dog, but I am aware she is one of the founding table members' great great granddaughters, so I was uncertain of the protocol. I'm sure you want her brought in alive but with my current manpower I don't think I can do that. We have the water temporarily surrounded. I have divers with suits and unless she wants to get sick and die, she won't jump in the water since it's contaminated, but some snipers would be useful and maybe another higher ranked agent King or higher.”

The senior table member was impressed with joker number sevens knowledge and his ability to call this in to get confirmation which was a rare quality probably the reason he was awarded the highest rank that you can get just about. 

“Right now, all I can send you is some of my personal bodyguards they're all Jack rank, sorry I can't send any higher and a squad of snipers to help look after the water for you, anything else you'll have to figure out on your own.” 

Joker number 7 nodded even though he knew the senior table member couldn't see him as he cleared his throat and spoke, “Very well I look forward to their arrival. Thank you for your consideration and your help. I will alert you when we have Tiffany in custody.”

The conversation ended and joker number 7 turned to his subordinates that were there with him as they waited for their reinforcements to arrive. 

The first helicopter came in to view and it was a smaller one carrying the senior table members forcing but out of the West a larger transportation helicopter with a minigun on the side of it landed not too far from the dry dock. 

Joker number 7 ran up to the transportation helicopter as the doors slid open and the red-haired woman in a full tactical body suit stepped out with a 50-caliber sniper rifle at the ready in her hands. 

“Well, if it isn't the Red Queen in the flesh. I didn't know you were on this side of the world. I thought you were on a dangerous mission?”

“I was but I happened upon your call and figured I'd come in and help there's no reason that I couldn't, and I heard who you had cornered so I thought I'd bring some backup. These women in the helicopter with me they're the anvil sisters' best snipers around I'll put two of them out in the water there for you to help back you up so she can't leave, and I'll take the clock tower over there with this one and then maybe we can go inside and get the girl?”

“That it's very good to hear we need to get everything ready and once you're in position we can move in.”

Everyone scrambled to get into position and about 10 minutes it was done, and the Red Queen and her finger flexed on the trigger, and she had loaded a tranquilizing bullet into the chamber in order to finish this quickly. 

Joker number 7 gathered his team of about 20 police officers to swarm the building and when everyone was in position they moved in, and gunfire erupted from the building. 

The Red Queen popped on her Scopes infrared I've got Tiffany into her sight her trigger finger flexed, and her voice went over the earpieces, “I'm ready when you are joking number 7.”

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There were a few moments as the Red Queen took a deep breath and sighted her Target when she moved into sight right in line with an open window, she squeezed the trigger hitting her dead center in the chest and knocking her to the ground. 

“Target down, move in to secure.”

Tiffany was taken into custody and loaded onto the red Queen's helicopter everybody else loaded up as well and the cops continued their work to make the report as the Red Queen and joker number 7 headed towards the senior table members estate. 

Once they were inside Tiffany was strapped down to the table as the senior table member stood over her a smile on his face as he spoke, “You are in for a world of pain and from what you did to my table members I'm going to take your eyes and your tongue and then I'm going to throw you into the wilderness to die.”

There was screaming all around as the Red Queen stood over Tiffany let out a giggle escaping her lips as she spoke, "Is there anything I can do to help a senior table member?” 

He knotted as the Red Queen got behind her pushing her hands down on Tiffany's shoulders to hold her there as the table member opened her mouth but instead of hot tongs and pulled the tongue out of her mouth ripping everything, he could with it.

Tiffany screamed at her tongue being ripped out and then after that nothing came out her vocal cords were slightly damaged when it happened and now it was time for her eyes. 

 Her eyes were taken with the baller ripping out the retina and trying to get every single working piece out. Her mouth was open but since her vocal cords had been damaged there was nothing coming out no one could hear anything, and Tiffany just looked like somebody looking up at the ceiling with their mouth open. 

It didn't take long before Tiffany was picked up and taken away.  She was tossed into a vehicle she was driven far away and dumped into the wilderness. 

There wasn't much out there and she didn't have any food or water but thankfully there was a cave nearby with an underground water source even though it was small it was something for the time being. 

She was down in that cave for weeks before she heard the roar of a vehicle outside it was a scavenger unit and this cave was most likely they're only supply of water from miles away. A doctor and one of his bodyguards found her and brought her to their hideout to let her rest and recover. 

She came to a few days later trying to scream but she couldn't in her eyes were gone she felt around trying to see if she could get even the slice deal of where she was in an arm grabbed her hand and spoke, “Hey easy you've been down for a while if we hadn't found you might have turned into more akin to an animal than a person. Do you have any type of identification on you we're trying to figure out who you are, maybe get you back to your people?”

Tiffany started to get very uneasy she's thrashed about for a little bit the doctor grabbed her by her arm and pulled her close to him, “If you don't want to go back to your original place that's fine but until better I can't allow you to go anywhere you need to develop your hearing to a point that your brain can map out what's around you and I'm going to have to see if we can get you some the artificial eyes but after putting the camera down your throat and doing an x-ray it looks like your voice is shot you can give you a cybertronic voice but you're going to have to heal so that will take a couple of days a week at the most so just lay down and relax you're not going anywhere.” 

She settled in and he released his grip. It was apparent that this doctor was there to help her and now it was time for her to get better because after that she was going to go after the table again and this time she wasn't going to lose. 

A week passed and finally Tiffany was able to get out of the bed she was given a new voice and she sounded like an old timey robot from the movies however the eyes were totally different situation everything inside had died and the best they could do was put in a visor that basically gave her every single type of sight that she could possibly gain from a sniper rifle or a pair of military grade goggles the only thing I couldn't give her was the ability to see in a regular way what she would never have again. 

She went into the armory of the place that she had been staying, checking out two pistols, seven clips and assault rifle and a shotgun. 

The doctor came into the armory shaking his head even though Tiffany couldn't see it she heard him and looked in the sound direction as she spoke, “You have a lot of nerve checking up on me you're not my father and I'm going to get back what was taken from me.”

The doctor let out a soft chuckle as he sat down with a briefcase on the desk. “I wanted to give you this. It's experimental and we don't know if it'll work yet or not but when you're ready this device here will allow you to speak again in a normal voice no more robot no more sounding like a children's toy. However, if you fail it, what you're doing doesn't get tested and there's no one else out there that will take the rest so come back in one piece.” 

Tiffany gave the doctor a soft smile and she placed the sawed-off shotgun on her back and put a hand on his shoulder, “I will come back and after that you and I are going to start something.” She left the room without giving him a chance to respond. It was time for that senior table member to learn his place even if she had to do it alone, she was going to take out that entire organization and then create it the way her great-great-grandfather intended it to be. 

She was able to find some of the scrappers to come along with and now that she had some backup nothing was going to stop her from achieving her goal and she couldn't wait to see the look on that bastard's face but first they need to find somebody the Red Queen she needed to pay for her parts in what happened that was going to be the first step in her conquest. 

They were able to track her transportation helicopter to an island not far from their position. Actually it was similar to a summer home and the sisters that helped bring her in were there as well. Tiffany believed she could change their allegiance with a few well said words and some money of course. 

Everyone moved into position they were ready to take the Red Queen and after that everything else was going to be easy or that's what Tiffany hoped.