Request from Youngwritergirl2
'Can you write were the reader is dressed up as a man to get into a gang of thugs so she can take them down and Tintin shows up.'
(Your Pov)
I took a deep breath, fixing my hat up, making sure it hides my face a lil. Working as a agent could be scary. I pull my coat closer as I walk through the docks, passing boats. I focus my eyes on a big building.
'That must be it,' I thought and kept walking till I was infront of the door. I brought my hand up and knocked forcefully, so the ones on the other side could hear me. I looked around my surroundings, making sure I wasn't followed and the door opened, revealing a man.
He had a scar on his left cheekbone and dark brown eyes. He looked me up and down, then motioned me to follow him.
(Tintin's Pov)
I got myself inside from the window, holding Snowy close to my chest. I looked around before droping him and he started to sniff around. I slowly started to walk, staying close to the wall. It was really dark in here..
I felt something tug on my leg, I looked down to see Snowy. He let go of my leg and started to run.
He must've found something. I followed him till I was by a rail and I looked down to see the gang of thugs gathered around.
"Good boy Snowy," I rubbed his head. "Looks like we found our thugs..." My eyes focused on the two that just entered. One was very buff with a gun in his hand. But the other looked really...frail? He was shorter then the others, I couldn't really see his face since his coat covered most of it.
"Alright, the last one is here. Now lets start."
(Your Pov)
Quietly as I could, I took out my recorder and started to record the meeting.
"Now, the cops will be at this area tomorrow at 6 PM," The 'boss' pointed at the map. "While they are there, we will sneak into the museum and take the big rupee and..."
(Some minutes later)
The boss was interupted by a sound coming from above and we saw a bucket fall down from the railing, plus some running footsteps. He narrowed his eyes before taking a good look at all of the others, then his eyes landed on me, making my heart stop.
"You, go check that out." He said and handed me a gun, I nodded and started to run to where the noise came from. It led me outside and it had started to rain, I took out a walkie talkie and pressed on a button. "Detectives? Can you hear me?" I whispered. Noone answered.
"Detectives come in." I tried again.
"Loud and clear agent (L/N)," "To be precise, we hear you loud and clear." I felt a little bit safer when I heard the Thompsons. "The thug boss just sent me outside to check something."
"Do you have the recording?"
"I do, I'll sent it to you as soon as I get back, there is—" I was interupted when someone hit me in the head, I love my job. I stumbled and dropped the walkie talkie, but I didn't black out. I turned around to see who my attacker was and I saw a boy, about my age but it was so dark that I couldn't see his face. He made a move towards me, fist ready and I dodged it.
I grabbed his hand and twisted it, making him grunt in pain. I kicked him in the stomach to get him as far away from me. I brought my hand to my head and moaned, that hurt and I was starting to get dizzy. In the corner of my eye I saw the boy get back up and turned towards me. I felt threatened and brought my gun up. The boy froze, I shot at the ground by his feet to scare him off. He jumped and went behind a container. I stopped shooting and I reloaded it as I slowly started to move to his hiding place. My heart was beating faster as I got closer, quickly I jumped behind the container, ready to shoot.
But he was gone.
I heard something behind me and turned around to meet a metal pipe to my face, I felt my hat fall off and I landed on the ground.
(Tintin's Pov)
For a moment I just looked at the thug, I saw his gun and quickly grabbed it and pointed it at him. I whistled and Snowy came out of his hiding place and started to growl.
"Hands up," I ordered. I heard soft grunting from him and he slowly stood up and he turned around. And I was not prepeared for what I saw. He was a 'she'!
"You hit me in the head with a pipe?!" She roared at me, making me flinch a little.
"Y-You're a girl?!" I said in shock. I just hit a girl. My instincs getting the best of me I threw the gun away from us.
"Ding ding! And we have a winner!" She said with sarcasm, "Aren't you the smart one sherlok!"
"B-But I—"
"Thought I was with those thugs? Not for a million dollars!" I took a look at her. She was dressed up as a man, had (H/C) hair and (F/C) eyes. "Who are you?" I asked.
"Why should I tell you?!" She snapped, picking up her hat and brushing it.
"Okay, what if I tell you my name first? I'm Tintin and this is Snowy, I'm a journalist."
The girl looked from me to Snowy suspicious. Then she started to walk towards me and I felt a small panic sting. She stopped and just stared for a moment, before offering her hand.
"(Your full name), I'm a special agent working on a case, aka I'm here in disguise as a man."
I accepted her hand and shook it. She had a really firm grip. Then she brought up the same pipe and hit me. "OW!"
"That was for hitting me," Then she brought up a piece of paper and a pen, and started to write something. Then handing me the paper.
"And this, is for your news paper." Then she just walked off. Just like that.
I looked down at the paper and saw she had wrote the location on where the thugs will strike next.
.....
Did I just get a partner?
