Black. Like the hole where my heart used to be. Like the cell they kept me locked up in the week before a mission. Black like the bag they currently had over my head as they walked me to the leader to collect my next assignment, apparently it was a sensitive location. Fear surrounded me as I listened to their hushed tones. I felt the claws dig through the jumpsuit they make me were here.
Arriving at wherever we were supposed to be, they removed the bag from my head, and I stared under the hood into the yellow eyes that bore into my soul. She brushed down her red leather skin-suit, and opened her mouth to talk. "Zaria Palencia, this is the man we would like you to capture," she stated as she held up a picture of a human with bright blue eyes and a large black dragon tattoo covering the right side of his face. Good I thought, that should make him easier to identify. "He was last seen two days ago on the planet Aspyria, we will provide you with clothing if you would like. When you deliver Nyx to us, ALIVE, you will be paid the full sum of $300000."
They placed the bag over my head and filled it with gas.
Removing the bag from my head, I found my self in a sand coloured room surrounded by my weapons. I picked up my poison laced miniature crossbow and stuck it in my thigh holster along with my shotgun and pistol.
Adding the white shawl and long dress to keep myself awake in the heat, I stepped out into a stone room. Meeting with my contact, it was almost the most difficult part of the missions, I tucked my black bangs under the hood along with the rest of my teal hair.
Walking into the sandy street, I started to have flashbacks.
"Please Xander, don't go in there!" He continued walking away from me."Please, I need you, WE need you!!!" I scream as his shadow leaves my sight walking into the building. "Goodbye Z, tell Yaaraih I love her" Oh if he knew. My final thoughts before being pelted with shrapnel.
*song of the story*
HI!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! First chapter up. I hope you enjoy it.
Who's Xander and Yaariah?
Why is she having flashbacks?
Why does she dislike meeting contacts?
Why do they need Nyx?
Update: Thursday
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Agent of the Worlds
Ficção Científica"It is the year 2115. Humans are now believed to have only 200 of the species left. We have captured the one known as Zaria Palencia. She is now employed under the universal council to hunt out the rest of the humans and deliver them to us." "Thank...
