Shoot your shot

Debrief

Ranboo POV:

it appears that going on higher class missions means an agent is more rushed for time. i was barely able to acquire all the gadgets i needed before i was shoved in a car and rushed of to the private airport where i was forced on the plane, which then took off almost instantly.

Whilst on the plane i received an incoming call from dream.

i answered it and he immediately went into the details of the mission

"so... whilst in England you will be given complete access to the safe house and all it's utilities. including the artillery, which contains any gun and weapon you can think of. you can use any means to kill your targets however stealth would be much appreciated and aim for it. furthermore, all items you buy whilst in England will be reimbursed so long as you had just cause to purchase it. you will need to explain all your buyings in the report after the mission should you succeed. that being said, good luck and see you soon"

I didn't even get a word in. Rude

at some point along the way i fell asleep, and when i awoke i was on an old strip of land with a car waiting outside the plane. i grabbed my things and exited the plane where i was met with a man in a dark black suit and sunglasses 

"welcome to England sir, i've been told about your mission and am here to chauffer you any where you need" he said

"oh Ranboo is just fine, being called sir is weird" i replied

"i'm afraid i can't do that sir" he returned 

"ok then" i spoke elongating the 'o'

whilst in the car, there was an awkward an eery silence, i wanted to say something or play music but it felt too weird.

eventually we exited a tunnel and on the other side were tall buildings and a large mass of people walking along the streets "welcome to London sir" the suited man said

"it looks...nice. better than i expected from England, from what i've been told about it"

"that gets said a lot" the suited man almost joked 

"can i get your name by the way, i realised i didn't ask for it yet" i chuckled rubbing the nape of my neck 

"of course sir. my name is Darryl, But my code name is agent bad"

"Thank you agent bad" 

there was once again another silence, this time though i decided to break it with a question "how far is the safe house?"

'it's just up this road" bad smiled pointing towards a decently sized building with a reinforced gate, many security cameras and lot's of barbed wire.

"well it's certainly... guarded" i gulped

"i would hope so" bad chuckled "we have to keep you safe on this top secret mission. your safety is my number one priority, i would lay my life down in order to protect you" he added

"i don't think that would be necessary, i'm probably just going to use a long range weapon and hope it will be done and dusted" i replied

"well this will be your new home for the duration of the mission" bad smiled exitiong the car to hold to door open for me

"and once again. Welcome to England sir"