Chapter 9: Let's Begin

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We started the meeting up and Patrick's boss introduced himself. "I'm rob by the way and these are all my agents." He said. "Agents this is tomboy. The one and only!" He said and everyone actually turned white.
"Sir is all you agents scared of me?" I asked. I knew people were scared of me, but not this much. "They heard about some of the things you did in your past and your torturing ways." He said into my ear so the others couldn't hear, but me and patrick.

"What exactly did they hear?" I've done a lot of things so I'm not sure which one of those things they'd be scared of. "They heard the roomer that you get into your victims heads and that one time you did the glasgow smile." Patrick told me leaning in close.

"Did you actually do it?" A woman asked a couple of people from me. "Yes, so I suggest each and every single one of you to stay on my good side." I said loud enough for all the agents to hear.

"Alright let's begin." Rob said making everyone go quiet. "We need your help. We've been in a war with this crew for a while and we are tired of taking their shit." He yelled pounding his fist on the table. "They don't have a gang name, but we have pictures of them." Rob said as a flat screen TV arrose from the table. "This is their leader. His name is -" I cut him off "Vanoss?" I said. Evan came up on the screen. He looked normal and not pissed off for once.

"Yes... How did you know his name?" Rob asked being nosy. "This group has chased me before and I've met their leader face to face." Maybe this will give me some in tell. "For the past couple of years they have been stealing our sales and even took our weapons and hacked into our shipments and we lost almost 40,000 dollars of that day from them hacking into our bank." He said.

Did they buy drugs or something? "Here we sell guns, amo, equipment and teleportation such as cars. We have proof of each man selling to our customers guns and other things we sell. Here are his men. Lui, mini, Nogla, and wildcat, but there are more." Wildcat? I seen the picture of him come up and it was the man I stabbed in the woods.

He continued to flash me pictures of the men selling guns and amk to random people on the street. "delirious, terroriser, and moo." Wait those two guys I had in my basement. I didn't know the last one, but he seemed familiar. "These men I will say next are their tec group. Basically, mini, and Mr.Sark. The last one we managed to...end his career." What a shame I knew him in boot camp.

"What we need from you is to make us special bombs to blow up their location." At the sound of that I got interested and a smirk appeared on my face. "What type of bombs?" I said leaning back in my chair with my feet on the table. "Big and dangerous ones. At least blow up a old warehouses." Easy. I had a couple of bombs like that at my house. "Your price?" I asked. "400,000" he said "but not regular bombs. Their base has detectors. One time we come close to their location with a smaller bomb, a sticky bomb and alarms went haywire." He said.

"When do you want them?" I said calmly as if I could fall asleep. "In exactly 4 days from now." He said hesitantly. "That'll cost you extra for Earlie ship ment." I said think how much I could get out of this. "How much are we talking for the whole thing?" I thought for a bit and decided. "900,000" I said and he looked at me like he didn't believe me. "500,000" he said.

"No deal" Everyone just looked at me with a gasp. "600,000" he said. I put my hand up indicating for him to go higher in price. "600,500?" Nope. "700,000?" Nope. "700,500?" Nope. "I'm sorry tomboy, but can not go that high. Plus we haven't dealt with you before so you bombs could be shit!" He said. That kinda hurt my feelings...if I had some. "Fine, I guess I won't be working for you." I said and started getting up from my chair.

"Sir! Tomboy is the best bomb specialist in the country. If we lose her now she may never work with us again!" Patrick informed his boss. I was almost at the door when he spoke up. "800,500. That all the higher I'll go!" Rob said getting out of his chair and made his way to me where I was thinking.

Everyone just sat there starring at each other. The tension was so think that you could cut it with a knife. A decision was made. "deal!" Everyone jumper for joy at the sound of my voice.

Me and rob shook hands. "We will need you to ship the bombs to here Monday morning." He said letting go of my hand. "Actually I'll just make them here and now." I said. I won't have time later and I'll probably be to lazy. "If you insist. The lab is down the hall way clap four times and the door will come up." He said opening the door. "Patrick you may go with her and help." Now its really just like boot camp because this is what me and patrick did then. We helped each other.

We went into the hall and clapped 4 times and a big red door came up. Patrick opened the door for me. "Lady's first...or what ever you are." I walked in and seen other scientists working. "Who are you?" A man in a lab coat said. "I'm Tomboy and you are?" I asked putting my hand out for the man to shake. A smile came across his face. "Names Justin, I'm a big Gan of your work!" He said shaking my hand violently. "Nice to know people can recognize my work." I said heading to a table to start working.

"My favorite creation of yours is the radiated bombs." Justin said being by my side. "Really? Nice to know, but I should get working." I said trying to get him go away. "Of course." He went away and started doing his own thing.

We've been working on these bomb for about 1 hour now and me and patrick would have been done earlier if we weren't messing around so much. "Do you remember the time Dan got bit by a spider and started panicking because he was going to die?!" Patrick said and We laughed. "And then the spider bite was actually a mosquitoes bit." We shared a laugh again.

It felt like I had a six pack under my shirt from laughing so much. Some more time pasted and we got the bomb done. We took the bomb to rob and gave it to him. "You sure this well work and it won't make the alarms go off?" He asked. "Certain." I said. "We will send the money to your bank account." He said and did so on his computer and my phone went off saying I got 800,500 dollars put into my bank.

"Nice doing business with ya." I said shaking his hand and letting go."Patrick, take tomboy back up." He said and opened the door as me and Patrick walked out it and was closed behind us.

"Damn tomboy you're a tough cookie to deal with." He punched me in the arm playfully. Good thing it was my good arm. "Gotta eat some how." I said shrughing my shoulders. " also I wanna say thanks for getting me the upgrade to 1st class." He said putting an arm around me.

"No problem. Anything for you!" I said as we can up on elevator door. He wrapped his arms around me and gave me a hug. I'm not use to this type of stuff. I awkwardly warpped my arms around him and he just huged me tighter.

"Alright, you're gonna strangle me to death." I said pushing him off me. "It would take more than a hug to kill you." He said and we shared a laugh. At that moment my phone was going off and I answered it as we stepped into the elevator.

It was tom. "What do you need now?" Tom was talking really fast as if he was a fangirl and one direction just touched his shoulder. "Thomas slow down I can't understand you." He started breaking up, must be the elevator. He continued until I finally made out some words. "THEY....OUT...HELP...ARE...IN...HOUSE...POWER OUT.....CAN'T SEE THEM...GUYS...OUT....MEDICAL BEDS.....the phone went dead silent and all I heard was heavy breathing and demented laughter. I looked at my phone and it said flashing in red letters CALL ENDED.

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