Glad to see more of these cuties.

Small, but cute!

Pepper and Brooke had a whole lot of fun things during their chance to be at the beach.
They did not usually meet alone, neither Pepper expected to see Brooke on her free time, so Pepper was at least static to get to swim with her, surf and balance her board, and watch her dive really high from the rocks.
Brooke had an amazing muscular build and such acrobatic reflexes.
Pepper watched Brooke by sitting on the beach with magnifying binoculars.
Counting the time she'd return with her.
She clapped her wings and while taking notes she made a note to her "YOU'RE HOT!" she scribbled.

Brooke was flattered nervously to read her notes.
P: "I could not do what you can- I got too dizy trying up on myself!"
Pepper was excited to also keep collecting sea shells and beautiful conchs so she can identify them and have Brooke and her discuss about mollusks.
It was at this moment that Pepper grant her a bucket to Brooke to let her roam free for an hour to see how many shells they would collect together.
Not without losing the chance, Pepper gave her a snail in a sign of friendliness and deep deep adoration for Brooke.
Brooke keep her on her shirt and walked away.

Brooke had a chance to really step very far from Pepper so she would not see that Brooke was tracking down another guy.
The guy was tracking them to instantly hit them, and everything she did was done to stop him.

Keeping Pepper down at sea while they swim to keep her from being photographed.
She went to throw confusing magnetic pulses from her watch, while surfing to take down any drone swimming to them.
And finally she dived at the sea to find the guy swimming under water and both fought until she would knock him and tie him unconscious.
Stealing all their things, she made sure he would not communicate from anybody. Destroyed the camera, it separated him from any tech and she ran to Pepper.
That's why it took her so long to return from her dive back to her.

But now, Brooke with an empty bucket, returned to throw the final shot. She got him to speak where he is from.
Somewhere Brooke was familiar with.
The killer would have a good memory of her too.
Both knew pretty well of each other.
The killer counted to tell her it was only a matter of time before their new friends would ditch her when they realize where she is from:
"Your friends will find out about you! Someday you'll have to kill them, like you will do with me! There won't be any rest because you will always run from who you are running to"
B: "They will never be like you! You may have a bounty on your head, but that does not mean you are heroic! What I have to do is to make sure you disappear so you can't bother me anymore!"
"Of course, still, we'll always be more from where I came from! You'll really have to do this everyday of your life! Making new enemies everyday! You'd think your friends will keep on protecting you!?"
B: "Well, they've been nice giving me hobbies!"
"Huh???"
B: "Yeah! See this bucket!? Have you ever collected sea shells or find some snails? You got to be on a hobby too, well, once you get back to Hell of course!"
She stuck a snail off her wet shirt, which she made sure to lubricate it with her own poison, and gave it on the guy's mouth.
B: "Keep your breathe, and be quiet!"
Brooke said before making him to bite the snail and close his mouth.
The more he struggled to keep himself up, she knocked him back with loud punches smashing his face so he'd swallowed the thing, and the poison would get from his throat, now to his stomach and later to the rest of his organs.
He was choking down, turning his face really red and Brooke stared at the scary man go down into the sea.
She comtemplated him being swallowed down by the fierce strength of the coast, it drag him deeper and deeper so his body was slowly cleaned through like the sand on the beach.
Brooke watched him losing his energy, he drowned himself in, she just counted minutes of him losing himself down, trying to scream and breathe but he could not do it, just making a lot of twitching and shaking, until he just lost the sign of living.
His body went down the sea, to get lost from Brooke.

And to protect their friends, she remain to hold herself in a hug so she could not get moved by the scene.
She made a slow return, trying to keep the empty bucket with her. Trying to make sure she would fill them for Pepper.
Just so they would count shells on the sea at the end. Watching until the night could leave the two alone.
Brooke was finally appeased that no one was watching Pepper...