The Broken Phoenix

Part One: The Mission, Chapter 6

Misha had a point.

Silence. Silent Questions.

"Do you still have the badge?" Misha asked.

"Yes?" Ny said, she put her hands in the pocket feeling the flashdrive.

Her palms became sweaty. Kira looked at her, reading her facial expression.

Ny felt the sewn badge and pulled it out.

Then pulled out the other fake SWORD badge.

"What does even Sword stand for?" Misha asked.

"Sentient Weapon Observation and Response Department." Kira responded.

"We just observe Weapons?" Misha said.

"We used too, the former one did, we used to kill the teams that held the weapons and the Japanese Mafia, would pay give it to them so they could take care of the Italian Mafia for us. But now SWORD just stands for this Russian Mafia." Kira replied.

"Why are you even talking to this idiot." Svet growled.

"Shut Up." Misha snapped.

He snatched the badge out of Ny's hand and Ny fought the urge to slap him.

He examined it.

"They looked exactly like the SWORD's but different Logo.... But each badge is different based off on the job." Misha said. "The pilot was a Pilot and a really good spy."

"But not a good fighter.." Kira said, smiling.

"Hey, we're landing." An officer said.

"Wonderful! Which base?" Katrina asked her mood changing immediately.

"Okhotsk." The guy said, and walked out.

Okshotsk was the main base, named after the Sea of Okhotsk, it was underground, near the shore of Okhotsk then going down beneath the ocean.

They flew over the sea and the jet pummeled into the sea they could see the coral and sand beneath the waves and a large door opened underneath the sand and the jet flew into it and landed in a landing area, and the long hallway that lead into actual base.

"Home sweet home." Kira said.

Ny hopped down, sheathing her knife and walked out, the echoes of the battle still in her head.

"You got anything today?" Kira asked.

"I need to rest. Then I think I have a meeting about something with Margeret's Team."

"Ugh, Margaret that daughter of a b-" Svet said, catching up.

"Language." Kira said.

Margaret was the daughter of one the main marshals and was a spoiled piece of shit.

"Oh look she's right there!" Kira said. She pointed to the blonde haired French Agent who was dressed in all white clothes.

She was with her team of misfits and more spoiled pieces of shit.

She walked up and pretended they weren't there, as they passed Ny roughly bumped her in the shoulder and since being taller hit her square in the face.

"EXCUSE ME, NYMERIA." Margeret snapped.

"And fuck off Margeret." Ny responded without even bothering to turn.

Svet took a left into her dorm area thing, without saying good-bye.

Kira and Ny decided to let her leave and let her mourn her team in peace.

Ny opened her mouth to speak.

Kira nudged her, hard and said, "What did that officer say to you?"

Ny opened her mouth again, and closed it. Not sure who to trust.

But she had grown up with Kira and knew that Kira wouldn't betray her.

She hoped.