What The Gang?! (A mashley story) *Major Editing*

2-The mission, unclipping of bras, and strip clubs.

Ashley

Here we are again. My last year at Gerdèe. I can't believe this is happening, I'm gonna be spy.

"REPORT ASF AND TPK TO HEAD OFFICE!!!" The spear boome- WAIT NOW?!?! I sprinted to the HO finding out I was first.

"Good morning Mr. and Mrs. Brook." I greeted. "Good morning Ashley. Call us Punk or Phil and Aj, we got used to it." Aj insisted. "Okay, Aj and Phil." I answered trying to get used to it. The door openes showing my other girls and a guy on their arms. "Phoebe, Gelsey, let the poor guy go." I ordered them. "But Ashley, he was running in the halls!" Phoebe wined. "Yeah, he said 'I'm in a rush, let go you meddling kids.' Like dude do you know who we freaking are?!" Gelsey added.

They started to ramble.

"Enough, please take the gag off his mouth." I said. "Fine." The said in unison. Phoebe untied two gags while Gelsey took them off his mouth. "Thank you. Mitch Hughes, leader of ASF." He said reaching his hand out, gesturing me to shake it. I shook his hand slowly as the other guys of ASF came out. If your asking how I know them but not the leader well, I haven't met him.

"Now, you're all wondering why you're here and you guys haven't gone to classes yet, right?" Punk asks. "Yes." All of us answer. "Well, you're doing a group mission, on Reynold Grimm. His IQ is a 1.4, he will use it at you. Now, we know you're wondering why the fuck you guys are doing this well, this is just a preparation. Now, I hope you guys are okay with that and we will be sending two of our drones, 2 vans, your stuff and good luck." Punk says. "We hope you succeed." Aj says. "Good bye." The lastly say before we go to underground base.

-:-:-:-Underground base-:-:-:-

After the talk, we got inside our drones. Apparently the almost all the drones were taken for some reason, so we had to share with the guys. Our drone will probably come back. Unless someone wants to sabotage us.

"Now, Lizzie coordinates and stuff we need to know about this guy, Alesa make sure your bloodbombs are as bloody as they should be, Louise I need ya to reload my babies, Annabeth plan, Thalia weapons, Twins gadgets please, and Rowdy Rough Girls aka Phoebe and Gelsey I need you guys to fix the wifi connection and do what you do best." I order. "Yes ma'am yes, we stalk." RRG say in unison.

"Joel help Lizzie, basically anyone who has a girlfriend from the other help them and I'll help Ashley with whatever she will do a-" "Got em." Two voices say.

"The coordinates of this man is at *type type type* 100.2 miles away in a-" "STRIPPER CLUB?!?!?! EW!!!" RRG cried. "Someone needs to go there and act as a couple and find the guy." Annabeth explains. "But the oldest guys here are Ashley and Mitch. Plus they're the leaders." Jerome adds. "So what do we do?" Percy asks. "We make Ashley look like a-" "stripper, and make Mitch look like the 'owner' and make them catch the guy and boom we are done." Alesa continues.

It took alot for Mitch and I to process. "Lets do it, I guess." Mitch says awkwardly. "Fine." I say in a more serious note.

Mitch

Really?! A plan making me look like a freaking sugar daddy!!!

"Relax dude, its just a mission." Nico says. "Yeah biggums, calm down." Jerome adds. "Fine." I murmur. "Now, wear this." Nick orders carrying a bag. "What's in it?" I ask. "Bullet proof clothes, rocket shoes, motorcycle BPXA and keys, and lastly *holds chuckle* condoms. Spicy flavor." Randy says before laughing with the other guys. "Guys! Condoms?! Seriously?!" I say. The laughter died as Adam says. "Dont worry, we just want you to be ready. In case." Before they start laughing, again. I sighed and just wore the clothes in the bathroom.

The bad part.

It was still not soundproof.

-:-:-:-Line break-:-:-:-

I got out, checked my phone and started playing this game called Minecraft. It was pretty addicting. My skin wore a checkered hood, white undershirt, dog tag/whistle/clock thingy, light brown hair, and basically normal clothing including shoes and pants.

"She's ready." The twins say. Ashley came out wearing a long trench coat with knee high black leather boots, and her hair was on a messy side ponytail.

She went by my side and whispered. "Lets just get this over with."

-:-:-:-Hi, I'm Bob-:-:-:-

There was a huge guard blocking the way so it was pretty hard to get in if you dont know how to. Ashley came over to the guy. At first I though she was gonna bust his ass but instead, she showed her black lace bra. My jaw dropped. "Shut your mouth, and forget you ever saw that." She whispers.

We go in and people started pushing us in a room. With a king sized bed, a jacuzzi, and a tv showing a bunch of porn movies and a drawer with a bunch of condoms. The worst part. The door. It had no lock.

"We should start finding the guy." I say. "We should." Ashley answer. The door started to open when we were about to go out so we did the easiest thing to do.

-:-:-:-I am your father-:-:-:-

I'm in a bed.

With no shirt

With a girl on top of me

Wearing lingerie

And her bra is unclipped.

And we're making out

While two other poeple make out

On the other side of the room

And their door is open

They saw us.

SHIT!

"Hey buddy, wanna do a foursome?" The guy asks. "Nah, we just want naughty time on our own. Alone." Ashley says before slamming the door and locking it with the rest of the furniture she can find.

"Now, back to our job. The guy's near. Really near. The other side on our left not right." She says. I sigh in relief. "Thank God. Now, how do we get him?" I ask. "That part I dont know. I'll just put a tracking device on him right about now." She says before going out of the room fully clothed. I put my shirt on and follow her.

Damn she runs fast.

I caught up with her she stops. "I got him. The device is on him." She breathes then faints in my arms. Well, I guess I should bring her back.

-:-:-:-Drone-:-:-:-

I got back at the drone with Ashley on my arms.

"She drugged for a day. She wont be able to fight. Good thing she was able to attach the tracking device, otherwise we'd be empty handed and fail." Nikki explains. "Another thing, the drug might give her fatigue syndrome and remember the most passionate thing she remembers. The drug was a sex drug so that explains pretty much everthing." Brie adds.