twenty years later....
Sighing I opened the folder another assignment just what I needed to add to my already shitty morning I had another nightmare about my parents death , I woke up drenched in a cold sweat and breathing heavy . Then a knife just missed my head in training then I get this crap mission for tomorrow, though it's an easy job some notice would be nice more than twenty four hours at least. I could feel a migraine coming on, might have been my pony tail or the fact that Anthony was walking down the hall way.
"Shit," I hadn't done last assignments paper work and really didn't feel like it, and the guy had no sense of what the word NO meant. Like the fact is when I say I'll get it done tomorrow means keep your damn paper work . But apparently shouting doesn't get through to an idiot.
"Grey there you are I've been looking for you all week." he said excitedly wrapping his arm around my shoulders.
"OH really cause I have been avoiding you all week." I said dryly I was not in the mood for this bull shit.
"That's depressing I thought we were friends" Damn he was just messing with me now I pinched the bridge of my nose.
"Oh Anthony you know Grey she is an ice queen." It was my partner Michael my savior against a total idiot. I glared at him the ice queen comment was pushing it. He smirked back he knew how to push my buttons.
"True very true well I gotta go track down more agents like Grey here see you guys later, Hey Jason your due for paper work." He ran down the hall looking like a chicken I laughed under my breath. Then passed the folder to Michael, I always made him read our missions to me just because I'm a lazy brat and he doesn't mind, we strolled to the dining hall I pushed open the double swinging doors dramatically , Micheal just stared at me rolling his eyes.
We sat down at a cold steel table I rested my cheek in my hand and he began to read. "Okay a mission for agent 248 Grey and agent 339 Micheal your objective is to body guard a Mr. Nicolas at a social function, Mr. Nicolas is a well known individual and will be requiring your service blah blah blah."
"Why us why not some body guard service I know there are some." This was boring I yawned at the thought.
"He specializes in under the table work and black mail he is also one of our sponsors and he wants to see us doing our jobs correctly." He elaborated for me.
"Yes but any rookie could do security work for a 'social function' why us specifically?" I was asking a stupid question I know but still come on this was child's play and not to mention I don't like social functions , unless they involve alcohol that I can drink not just ogle at. He glared at me over the top of the folder and I batted my eyelashes sweetly.
He sighed "You're such a child sometimes." I smiled .
"I always win so tell me why us again."
"Because we are the best agents in the program," He said mono-toned. Just what I wanted to hear. I stood up and left for the training room I always win.
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The stuff of legends
Adventure"Who are you?" I looked down to see a kid about five or six years old he had a small gleam in his eyes that told me he was crying. I crouched down to his level and ruffled his hair then stood up. "Kid I'm the stuff of legends." then I took off down...
