Chapter 9

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"Will you stop looking at me like that," Neddy said.

Despite it being commonly known as a tourist hot spot. Violet wasn't expecting to find herself in Neddy, grandfather small little village that the old man had lived in for seven years before passing away two years ago. Bulahdelah wasn't at all the location Violet had wanted to go to, but it was likely the safer place to go too.

It really did have a lack of internet connection the more one drove away from the three clubs in the small village and Neddy grandfather had been a hermit. Living in an RV that Neddy family still owned and used to this day. There was only one food shop in town, the police station was just some cop household and the nearest hospital was an hour away drive along with anything else that was good to the world.

"I want to go back to the twins. They can use me as a hostage."

"It really isn't that bad."

"The coolest thing to do here is to play handball. It is that bad."

The village that time seemed to have forgotten. Even the houses we're fairly simple aside from most of them being as tall as tree houses due to the town being one of the top five wettest towns in the country.

"The clubs have good food though."

"The world is frozen Neddy. Who's going to cook the good food? Hmm? I know you can't you burn toast."

"Yeah, will at least I can cook."

Violet did have an awful track record when it came to cooking.

"That's enough you two," Agent Smith said.

Agent Smith sat on the bench figuring around with her laptop.

"We're not here for a holiday."

"Speaking of which. Why are you on that thing?" Neddy asked. "You can only get internet at the clubs."

"I'm an Agent of Magic Forces. I have my own internet it's just this damn single," Agent Smith said. Furiously tapping away at the mouse control.

Agent One wander in looking horribly upset. "I can't fish. There's no fishing signs near here."

"I thought you buy your fish?" Violet said.

"I do, but that doesn't speak about the fact that I'm in the wettest town in the country and I still can't fish. What's the point in having an ocean if I can't fish here?"

"Actually, the ocean is a river," Neddy said sounding most helpful. Shame nobody thought it was helpfully. "And, I did warn you guys. There's no single out here. I can barely get a three bar on my phone."

Neddy pulled out his phone and then frowned. He held it higher as if expecting that would change anything.

"I say we go back to the twins and tell them that we surround if they send us back to the other Agents. We might be at least able to live a normal life," Agent One said.

"Nobody, is going back to the twins," Agent Smith scowled. "We are staying beside I'm getting a single."

"You are?" Neddy asked with delight.

Violet heard the sound of static coming from Agent Smith laptop.

"Who are you calling?" Violet asked.

"Shh," Agent Smith said. Her finger pressed against her lips.

The sound of gun fire was heard from the other side of the screened followed by battle cries.

"Agent Eighteen of Sydney do you read me over."

There was no answer just more guns going off.

"Agent Eighteen of Sydney do you read me? Over. This is Agent Smith of Muswellbrook. Please come in. Over."

The sound of a screen breaking up slowly faded followed by the sound of gun shots growing louder.

"Agent Eighteen of Sydney do you read me? Over. This is Agent Smith of Muswellbrook. Please come in. Over."

"They might not be able to hear you," Agent One said. Only to be hushed by Agent Smith.

"Agent Eighteen..."

"Agent Eighteen copies, Agent Smith. Over."

The sound of gun shots faded, but every now and again guns went off.

"What is happening over at your Magic Force base, Agent Eighteen? Over."

"We're being under attack by an endless supplied of Mind Worms, Agent Smith. Over."

"Can you get out of there Agent Eighteen? Over."

The sound of a battle cry was heard once again a long with more guns following suit. Violet heard screaming.

"Agent Eighteen, stay with me that is a director order from your higher up. Over."

"We're being under attack," Agent Eighteen said loudly. "There's no existed every door has been locked and the power is off. We're fighting a large amount of mind worms that had just appeared inside our base and... Argh."

Violet pulled on Neddy shirt silently asking her friend to push the chair forward. He had done so allowing Violet to sit beside Agent one as the two Agents watched Agent Eighteen being forced down onto the ground by a flock of mind worms. Whatever the screen was from it feel dropping to the ground it's glass cracking. She heard the loud screeching of a mind worm before the screen blacked out.

"Agent Eighteen. This is Agent Smith and as your higher up I order you to inform me what is going on. I repeat I order you to inform me what is going on," Agent Smith demanded. She didn't even say the word over. "Agent Eighteen."

Agent One shook his head placing a hand on Agent Smith shoulder.

"It's no use Smith the communication has died down."

Agent Smith slammed her wrist onto the table as her screen was left on static before it flickered three more times with the words. No, single finally appearing on the screen.

"He's not gone, is he?" Neddy asked gulping his fear down. Violet didn't know.

She knew the twins wanted the four of them gone, but she had no idea if that stood the same for the other Agents still standing around the world.

"What do we do?" Violet asked.

"We get back our people and we get back our world," Agent Smith vowed.

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