Sirens

Chapter 8: Doing a Favor

The door came open revealing a gun. I pushed the woman to the side as it fired missing the both of us by a hair. I swung my leg up at the mans wrist and it knocked the gun out of the mans hand and I caught it and pointed it at the man. My finger laid on the trigger and I pulled it hitting the man directly in the chest, but did nothing.

"Whooaa I was just checking if that was you tomboy." A familiar voice said and then I realized it was an old friend. I came out of my aiming position and wasn't so tense. "Patrick is that you?" I said putting the gun down. "It sure is!" I remember patrick from boot camp he was basically my best friend.

"What the hell are you doing aiming a gun at me?!" I said playfully. "I couldn't believe danny when she called me when you were here and dressed like a man so I did a test, but I didn't know you would shoot. Good thing I had my bulletproof vest on!" We shared a laugh and realized the woman was still in the elevator. "Oh sorry miss I was trying to protect you." I said helping her off the ground. "T-thanks. I t-thought you k-killed people all the time for fun, but here you just saved my life." She said. "Oh I do and I currently have 3 men in my basement that are being tortured. Have a nice day!" I said before the door shut and I could see the horrified face she gave me. I'm pretty sure she fainted after the doors shut cause I heard a thud.

I turned around to see Patrick starring at me and we both just threw our heads back and laughed. "Haha still in the torture business I see tomboy." He said giving me a slap on the back. "Gotta get answers some how." I looked around and we were standing in long lit hall way. "Shall we head to the meeting?" He said jestering down the hall way. "Let's go."

We started walking down the hall and we began to catch up with each other. "So Patrick when did you get out of special services?" I questioned. "I didn't finish those bastards kicked me out a few weeks after you." He informed me. "Why the hell were you kicked out?" They actually kicked him out? Patrick was a goof ball, but he was fit, a great shot, always alert on missions. "I was messing around with the guys and I had a torch in my hand and fell backwords and I kinda set the camp on fire." He scratched the back of his neck.

"Still better than what I did." We were coming up on a big wooden double door. "Oh well. Who cares wasn't our faults." He said grabbing the door handle. "You got that right." He opened the door and seen a giant table full of women and men dressed in suits and ties. "Patrick who is this imbecile you brought us?! This is not tomboy!" A man said at the other end of the table.

"Yes it is sir she is just in disguise." Patrick said walking towards the other man and I followed. As I walked down beside the table I was getting strange looks from all the people. "Prove it!" The man said when we got there. "Hey tomboy do your rember assembling the Astra 400 in camp?" He asked me with a sly look on his face. "Of course no one could do it under a minute and I manage it under 30 seconds." I said proudly.

"Also tomboy did you do it in the dark or in the light?" He said reaching into his back belt. "In the dark." I said. He took out an Astra 400 and disassembled it on the table. "Sir you and me both know that tomboy has the best time in the world for putting this gun together." He said telling what seemed to be his boss. "Yes, until agent cooper defeated her time." He said poiting at cooper that was sitting beside him with a smug smile. That little bitch. "Sir, I can beat that time." He looked at me as if he didn't have any hope for me. "Cooper's time was 25 seconds in the dark. You beat that I'll believe your tomboy."

I stood in front of the dismantled gun and was ready. "Go." He said and the lights went off to pitched black. I got the gun put together and went to agents cooper's side. "Done!" I yelled and the lights turned on instantly. Everyone was looking at me , for I had the gun pinned to cooper's head and I do believe I beat his time. " 18.6 seconds sir." Another man informed him.

Everyone just gasped at the time I had, but seemed not to care about the gun to coopers head. He sat very still and was now white. "I-im s-sorry for beating y-your time t-tomboy." He started shaking. This man seemed like a dick I was in my thoughts thinking of killing him when I was brought to reality when Patrick got my attention. "What? Oh sorry I was...thinking." I said bringing down the gun from the mans head.

"Alright, I believe you're tomboy since only would tomboy would want to kill a man who beat her time." The man said. "Mine if I take a seat?" I asked pointing at a chair beside cooper. "Go right ahead." He jestered to the seat. I sat down and it looked like agent Cooper was going to piss himself. "Can patrick stay as well?" I said as patrick was almost at the door. "Usually 2nd class people aren't suppose to be in this room, but he said he knew you." The man said.

"What field of work is this then?" I questioned. "This is 1st class. Where each agent gets sent on missions and takes a lot of skill." He said and patrick just stood there and listened. "Sir patrick was in special services with me and he was the best on the team plus me. He's a great shot, very fit, specializes in planing base of maneuvers, and is rather funny." I told him and he just looked at patrick. "Why haven't you told me this before patrick?" He questioned. "Sir I thought-" he was cut off. "It doesn't matter there is no room." Patrick started to head towards the door again. "What are you talking about there's one more chair opened." I said with a smirk on my face.

"Where? I don't see any where for him to sit?" Cooper said.I got up and slammed his head off the table multiple times and threw him off the chair. "Right here beside me." Said sitting back into my chair. "I like the way you think tomboy, but that was my right hand man you just put into acoma." He said being impressed. "What are you talking about? Patrick is your new right hand man." I said. He just looked at me, but didn't say anything to me. "You heard her patrick. Come sit your ass down."

Patrick's face lit up, but concealed it. He took his seat beside me. He looked at me with a smile that said thanks. "Alright i don't have all day I need to get home soon. I've got people in my basement to torture." I said getting the meeting started.