"I'm surprisingly hard to kill." Nikita gives Jason a reassuring smile she wishes she felt down to her toes, and then an upchinned thanks for the vote of confidence, babe to Alex. "And Alex is right. Whether it's Percy or Amanda or Amanda and Ari in there, they all have way too much invested in hating me to kill me. They need me. They're losing control of their people. If they want to get it back, they can't create a martyr. They need me to say I'm wrong."
And Nikita won't. There's nothing they can do to her to make her recant. Division's a cancer. It has to be eradicated. Percy, Amanda, Ari and Gogol, they all need to go down, hard.
"They know I'm not alone out here, so you need to stay sharp." Because there's nothing they can do to her that will make her recant, but they all know by now, you don't hurt Nikita by hurting Nikita. You hurt Nikita by hurting the people she loves. "Keep your heads down. I'm counting on you to get me out if it doesn't go down the way I plan."
She looks at each of them, a good long look, no just in case, but she wants their faces fresh in her mind, in case she forgets why she's doing this when the blows start falling. "Are we good?"
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And Nikita won't. There's nothing they can do to her to make her recant. Division's a cancer. It has to be eradicated. Percy, Amanda, Ari and Gogol, they all need to go down, hard.
"They know I'm not alone out here, so you need to stay sharp." Because there's nothing they can do to her that will make her recant, but they all know by now, you don't hurt Nikita by hurting Nikita. You hurt Nikita by hurting the people she loves. "Keep your heads down. I'm counting on you to get me out if it doesn't go down the way I plan."
She looks at each of them, a good long look, no just in case, but she wants their faces fresh in her mind, in case she forgets why she's doing this when the blows start falling. "Are we good?"