Job Gone Wrong?

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"What the HELL do you think you're doing?!"

"Oh, just saving YOUR ASS!"

Meet Evie and Hera. These two ALWAYS go on missions together.

     Hera was the brawn. At 20, she was 5'9 with short, light brown, curly hair and greenish-grey eyes. She had an olive skin tone and was plus size. She was specialized in close combat and knives. She wasn't very good with computers and was extremely blunt. She would straight up tell you if she didn't like you. She had a lot of connections with people that helped the team a lot.

      Now Evie was the brains of the group. Sometimes referred to as the "sweetheart." Just recently turned 20, she was 5'5 with shoulder-length, dark brown, wavy hair and dark blue eyes. She was fair-skinned with a curvaceous body. She specialized in pistols and sniping. She was quite clumsy and never enjoyed close combat. Her father was a billionaire who provided her with money for whatever the team needed.

"Would you two stop bickering and get the hell out of there? I'm starving!"

"Please don't listen to him and be careful."

Next, meet William and Joseph. These two, most of the time, stayed at the base.

      William was the hacker of the group. He was 22 and 5'8 with black, short, curly hair and dark brown eyes. He was fair-skinned and thin but fit. He specialized in computers and cracking coded messages. He was always cracking jokes and complaining about how hungry he was. He also had some pretty great ties with the FBI somehow.

      Joseph was always the negotiator of the group. Being the oldest of the group at 25, he was 5'10 with short, black, straight hair with brown eyes and glasses. He was tan and had a dad bod. He specilized in handling situations and reading people to know how to act. He helped us with making deals with business men or other mafia. He always made sure to take care of us.

"Look, I am freezing my ass off out here and all I hear is y'all bickering and shooting the place up."

      Last, but certainly not least, we have Larissa. She was also 22 with black, shoulder blade length, curly hair and brown eyes. She was dark skinned and was very fit. She specialized in any types of vehicles and planes. She always had a new car or motorbike ready for us. She also always got us private jets when we had to travel. She always hates on everyone's fashion and loves shopping. She also makes sure we are up to date on the latest clothes.

      "Hey Joseph, what the hell is going on here?! I thought this was supposed to be a peaceful meeting!", Evie screamed. "I have no clue. The meeting I had with them the other day went perfectly fine." Joseph was just as confused as them. They were set up to have an exchange of weapons when the guards suddenly started firing on them. Evie had been shot in the leg and Hera was currently trying to get them out of there. "They aren't ceasing fire. I can't find a way to get out unless I use a grenade or miraculously shoot all of them but they just keep coming.", replied Hera. "You have grenades?! Why didn't you tell me that earlier?!", said Evie as she gave Hera a glare. "I wanted to watch you try to fight those guys but you sucked so now I'm bringing them up.", replied Hera nonchalantly as she stabbed a guard and reloaded her gun. "I hate you." "Love you too sweetheart." Evie grabbed Hera and made a run for an opening she saw. "I told you to stop calling me that." She sneered as her and Hera finally broke out into the cold air of the night. "Your reaction is always funny though.", Hera smirked. Evie rolled her eyes as a black SUV pulled up next to them. "Need a ride?", asked Larissa while rolling the window down and dropping her glasses down her nose. "From someone as sketchy as you? No thanks.", said Hera. "Come on idiot. I'm tired and bleeding everywhere.", said Evie as she climbed into the backseat. "Woah, woah,woah! Do not get my back seats dirty!" Larissa threw a towel at Evie as she started to lay down. "Sorry mom", Hera and Evie said simultaneously while snickering. Larissa simply rolled her eyes and sped off back to the base.

      They pulled up to the base and hopped out. Their "base" was one of Evie's fathers mansions that he owned. She didn't have much trouble getting it for them and it even came with its own private volleyball court and huge outdoor AND indoor pool. Evie limped inside and fell onto the couch as Joseph went to get the first aid kit and Hera sat down next to her. William scooted next to Larissa, "Soooooo, did you bring me food?" Larissa threw a sack from Chick-fil-a at him while sighing. "YESSSSS CHICK-FIL-A!" Joseph came back with the first aid kit and a bottle of alcohol. He gently grabbed Evies leg and put a towel under it. "You ready for this Evie? I'm gonna have to take the bullet out." "Yeah yeah just pull it out. I'll be fine." Evie gripped the back of the couch as Hera grabbed her other hand. Joseph grabbed the tweezers and felt around her leg to see if he could feel the bullet. He didn't feel anything so he stuck his finger in the wound and felt around. "Oh my god I hate the sound of that. I think I'm gonna puke.", said William as he gagged over the trash can. "Oh shut the fuck up Will", Evie gritted out between clenched teeth. Hera squeezed her hand as she watched Joseph stick the tweezers in Evie's leg. He found the bullet. "Just a little bit more sweetheart. You're doing great." she said. "Remind me to slap the shit out of you when he's done.", Evie replied while attempting to glare at her. Joseph let out a sigh of satisfaction as he dropped the bullet into a tube. He then cleaned the wound and wrapped it. "Thanks Joseph." "No problemo Evie." Hera had grabbed a damp cloth and was cleaning the grime and sweat off of Evie's face and hers. Joseph took the bullet and gave it to William to run a few tests on. "What do you think happened back there?", asked Hera while glancing at Joseph. "I honestly don't know. Maybe someone spread a rumor to them about us and they thought it was true. You two were lucky to get out of there though.", replied Joseph while putting his head in his hands and sighing. "Yeah... definitely lucky", said Evie as she sat up.

      They were silent for the rest of the night. All of them wondering what their boss would say tomorrow. He would always call them the day after a mission and give them feedback. They were worried that this time it wouldn't be good feedback.

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