(Y/N) POV
Gathered in the lab we're all surrounding the computer as Davenport explained to us about a mission "Guys, I need to prep you for a very important mission, and to demonstrate, Leo-"
Leo cuts Davenport off "Anh-Danh. Mission Specialist Dooley. Will be adding a little more audio-visual "pizzazzle" to the usual snooze-fest." Leo swipes on his tablet to display fireworks on the console. Chase uses my shoulder as an armrest while leaning over to eying Leo "Hey, you want a show? Kick in the dough."
With a shake of his head, Davenport turns back over to us "Tonight I'm sending you to gather intelligence."
Chase perks up and looks over at Adam "Oh, you hear that, Adam? You'd better bring a big basket."
Davenport moves over to Leo "Leo. I was satellite-scouting industrial sites when I found this warehouse that I think is a front for environmental criminals. See these barrels? They're full of toxic chemicals. They're expensive to dispose of properly, so they're probably just gonna dump them into the sea."
"Which could harm ocean life and obliterate the coastline," Leo adds
Bree starts to laugh hysterically causing us all to turn to look at her and notice she's on the phone "Owen, you are so sweet. Yes, I will "Bree" your valentine." Bree looks over at us "See, he took my name and--"
"Yeah, we got it." Chase and I say at the same time
Adam perks up "Even I got it." He pauses and turns to Leo "I didn't get it."
Davenport walks over to Chase and I "What is going on?"
Chase shrugs his shoulder while Adam answers "She's talking to Owen again."
"He's an artist," Chase says
"And he claims that Bree is his muse." I add
"Well, I for one, am not a-mused." Leo plays "Wah-wah-wah" tone on the tablet "Gimme that!" Davenport snatches the tablet from Leo and turns to Bree "And you, off the phone!"
"Ugh! Fine." Bree hangs up and walks back over "Just tell us what you invented, what went wrong, and how long until it blows up."
Davenport walks closer to us "Look, the police cannot bust these guys without evidence, so I need you to sneak in there and gather samples. Show 'em the barrel." Leo unveils a barrel "Now, there's only one safe way to get the samples and Leo..."
"Ahem."
"Sorry. "Mission Specialist Dooley" will demonstrate. First, take the canister and attach it to the spout. Push down and turn 45 degrees..." Leo struggles to turn the canister so Davenport pushes it instead "...to create an airtight seal. Then pull the handle."
Bree starts giggles while texting "LOL, Owen!"
"Bree!"
"Come on! Why do I have to pay attention all the time? Strong. Smart. Fast. Electric. Let's just do this already." Bree super speeds away but slams into the lab doors and falls to the floor.
Davenports sighs "Bree, how many times have I told you? No texting while super speeding!"
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Arriving at the warehouse me and Adam trailed behind Chase, especially since Chase was acting as if he was in a spy movie. "Why are you dating him again?" Adam asks while munching on some chips.
With a shrug of my shoulders, I look back at Chase as he goes to hide behind a pole "he's cute?"
Adam laughs as we causally walk into the room filled with barrels "You know, for a shady warehouse, this place has a fantastic vending machine." Adam continues to eat his chips while I walk over to the barrels.
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