Heart Knox

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Back story

Rose Masterson is my name. I am what you call controversial. See I started training with the Australian secret services, well the TOP secret services. We are the people no one knew about, the people the government didn't want anyone to know about. That was until terrorist attacks and the government need more people in the field. And how did I get here? Anger.

St Lacy High. A catholic all-girls school, great teachers and great results, man they had everything. The teachers there were like family to me and stood by me every step of the way. So what did I hate about going there five days a week? The students. I grew up with my father and my brother. I wasn't a girly girl and I didn't fit in. I know it is cheesy, a teenager not fitting in, but don't worry this isn't one of those stories.

Long story short. Beginning of year 11 the area was evacuated because of terrorist. I didn't go with everyone else in the end. I stayed behind and fought alone until the army found me. I was stuck with them for three weeks waiting for a chance for them to send me to the safe zone with everyone else. After everything was over the government came to me they told me about the agency. I ended up taking their offer joining even though it met moving into the agency and leaving my father and brother.

But why am I telling you all this? Well, to fully understand somebody you have to know the story.

The girls of my school soon found out I was leaving the school to join a government program (and that was all they knew. No one knew I would be joining an agency as such) they claimed I lied to them about who I was. I learnt something from this though. People don't remember the good things a person does, they only remember the bad. Example: all they remembered was that I lied, not all the times I told the truth and stood up for them and was there when they needed me. But that's what people do. They didn't give me a chance to explain but of course why would they, where is the fun in the truth. It is way more dramatic and exciting if people run off rumours.

It was funny to see how they reacted. None of them were friends of mine yet they all found it so 'rude' that I 'lied' to them about who I was. To this day it annoys me. They didn't care, they just wanted something to talk about. But that didn't matter anymore.

After the big goodbye (packing up and waving to the students out a car window) I was taken away to be trained. I was under 24 hour supervision in a training facility as an agent but after two years I have never been let out to the 'big bad world'. They trained me but everyone became so protective of me as I was the youngest there. I was seen as a little sister. I watched everyone else going on 'missions' saving people's lives but I was left behind I was only ever allowed on missions inside my own state, I soon got sick of it. Well, I think you have heard enough, time to really start the story, or should I say game?

Let's play.

Heart Knox

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Mission 3326

"So how did she die?" I asked walking the halls of the main building to the lunch room. Slightly yelling over the alarms and speaks that would go off randomly all day until the base shut down.

"She was raped in her own bed and then killed by a member at the party. He left her body under the sheets so it looked like she was sleeping. Her mother found her the next morning. He claimed he was drunk at the time and didn't know what he was doing. He is serving life in prison." I was with Chris who had just come out of a debrief with team 5179. Chris was probably my best friend at the agency and had been close since I joined two years ago. He was probably the most wanted agent in the agency too, every girl wanted to be with him, well... besides me. But I understood the craze, he was pretty good looking.