Waves

Meeting Agent Hayes

Name: Agent Maya Hayes
Age: 20 years old
Position: Top Agent/'Wave'
Association with Black Waters: Her parents run the agency.
Current Location: Black Waters Headquarters
Time: 9:46pm

As a child, Maya was trained as an agent at Black Waters. Black Waters is an agency located in New York. They recruited agents to eliminate criminals and the supernatural. She loved fighting and combating, especially with her older brother Dominic and his best friend Max. Dominic was handsome, charming, but extremely dangerous. He seduced his targets, got them in bed, then killed them. Max was the same way. They taught Maya the ways to seduce a male and a female. They were very protective of the little sister, but had trust that they had taught her well. Dominic practically raised her, with both of their parents working to attend to hundreds of agents. Maya, Dominic, and Max went together on everything. Missions, traveling, and even out to eat. They were a team. Some could say they were a mirror image of the other. Practically inseparable.

By her teen years, she was close to the top agent of the agency. The top was Dominic, and Maya had become a very close second. On her 17th birthday, Max and Dominic bought her a Stingray Corvette, extremely modified for her safety, style, and comfort. They made it close to indestructible.

The day after, Dominic and Maya were assigned once again, another mission from their parents. To kill two murders on the run. The last seen location was in Washington.

They accepted the mission, confident they would return in a matter of hours. They boarded the first place they could get, and took off for Washington.
On the plane, they were ambushed by a rival agency, determined to kill the two siblings. They were well known in the agency world, being one of the tops. They fought hard, cut up and beaten from the fight they had won.

Soon after, the plane blew up. Maya, jumped just in time. Dominic on the other hand, didn't. She contacted her parents immediately. Dominic's full body was never found, and they never completed their mission.

As an adult, Maya has been sassy and witty. She never gets attached to people. Her parents aren't aware of how much their child is grieving, but Max is. Since Dominic died, he protects Maya as much as he can. Maya usually spends her nights at bars, seducing men with ease. She holds the car dear to her, and is very protective over it.

She grew up to be a mirror image of her older brother. Thick and long jet black hair, green eyes, extremely sexy. She used her brothers way of killing targets, which quickly got her to be at the top of the agency. It's been almost 4 years since Dominic died. She masked her grief with arrogance and sarcasm, along with extreme amounts of sass.

Maya sighed and put her head down on her working desk, where she was filling out paperwork. She pushed the thoughts of Dominic away, continuing to work. She missed him so much. She hated her birthday, the deathdate of someone she loved the most.

"Hayes!" Her boss said through her intercom.

Maya sighed and rolled her eyes, pressing the button on her desk to respond. "Yes, mother?" Her mother only called over the intercom when she was about to go to bed and Maya had a late night mission. She hated them, but she usually got done with them extremely fast.

Her mother, Janet Hayes, heard the annoyance in her voice. "It won't be long for you, just deal with it. Your fathers sending up a mission briefing to your eye contact, watch out for that. Good luck, Hayes."

"Thanks. I'll be right on it." She stopped holding down the button, groaning. She would be getting no sleep tonight.

She blinked once, a bunch of words popping up in her left eye. A demon was spotted, apparently. Black Waters was extremely built on technology. Maya had taught herself to build it and to fix it, though the eye contact wasn't a gadget she had made herself. The eye contact was originally made for mission briefings, just so they wouldn't have to use so much paper. Maya's mother had modified it so she could tell if something was poisoned, booby trapped, or was hidden underground. It also served as a small GPS. All she had to do was say the location and the eye contact would make a blue line to the said location. It was one of her favorite gadgets.

On the first floor of the agency, was the entrance and the exit, along with the garage. On the second, third, and fourth floor were training grounds. The second was centered around knife throwing and gun shooting, the third was centered around hand to hand combat, the fourth being a sparring area. The fifth floor was where Maya's work space was. She signed mission reports, and boring paperwork in general. On the sixth floor, was where her mother worked. This is how she gave out missions to agents. She had a computer that pointed out suspicious activity. This was where she sent the agents missions, the most dangerous ones going to the more advanced ones, or the top Waves. On the seventh floor, and the last one, was where her fathers office was. She wasn't exactly sure what her father did in his. She punched in the first floor button, stepping inside and waiting.

She pulled up her black leather jacket, a soft smirk on her lips. She loved the uniform of her agency. All black. She wore black combat boots. Concealed in these were throwing knives. She wore black leggings. Here was a hidden holster for guns, along with ammo. A black tank top, just to match the theme. A black leather jacket, where most of her weapons were concealed. 3 pistols on one side of the jacket, and medical supplies on the other. It was bulletproof as well. To top off the look, she added black shades, which she loved.

Once the elevator stopped, a heavily armed guard came to check her out. This was a precaution to protect the agents. If they didn't return, they'd have some information as to where they were.
"Hey Tony." Maya flashed the guard a grin. He was pretty hot. Red hair, brown eyes, a very muscular build. Maya had heard women in the agency talking about him, but it's not like he would take them over Maya.

Tony glanced up from his writing and grinned at her. "Maya." He gave a polite nod and continued writing.
Maya raised an eyebrow. He didn't really keep up the conversation. At all. Maya leaned on the desk, biting her lip sexily. "Hey, what're you doing around 2am?"

Tony softly sighed. He knew what games Maya played. He had saw Maya flirting with some other guy when he had first been hired. He wasn't falling for her tricks. He swore it to himself. She may be smart and she may be sexy, but he wasn't one for players, heartbreak, and drama. "I'm going home to watch movies with my girlfriend. I'm thinking about marrying her too." he said non chalantly. Maybe it would get Maya to back off if he said he had a girlfriend. It sucks that he didn't, but anything to push Maya away.

Maya frowned a bit. A girlfriend? Who? She shrugged, keeping her sexy facade up. "Aw, thats so sweet. But so boring," she yawned. "You'll get tired of her, sweetheart. But you know where to find me." She flashed him her signature smile. Most men adored it, most women couldn't stand it.

Tony just simply nodded. Then that smile. He couldn't help but to melt from it. She was so pretty, yet so selfish. He shook his head a bit, knocking himself out of his momentary daze. "You're free to leave. Good luck."

Maya nodded and blew a kiss at him. "See you around!"

The agent jogged to her car, chuckling the entire way. Tony and a girlfriend? No, she'd have to cut that off real quick. She was determined. Tony was hers now, too bad for his girlfriend. Soon, he'll be a little toy she had on a thread, used for her pleasure entirely. She laughed, getting into her car. She was driving out of the agency's garage as the rest of her mission briefing came in. She groaned. She had to go to one of the most packed places in New York. Times Square.