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When Eleven entered the room where she did her physical training, she walked towards where she usually walked to and placed some protective gear on herself and a fully loaded gun.
Due to strict rules, the young girl was not at all aloud to communicate with anyone in the place she was staying. If so, she would have to be put in Unit One and stay there isolated for 72 hours.
Jane approached one of the guards in the corner and followed him to a warehouse with some obstacles.
"Get through to the red flag without getting caught.", said the guard.
"3,2,1, GO!", he yelled.
Suddenly, Eleven dashed up and hid behind one of the tall boxes.
After counting up to three, she came out and shot a cardboard cutout before hiding behind another one of the boxes.
She continued until she had finally reached the red flag.
All of a sudden, slow claps could be heard from behind the young girl and they were coming closer.
"Well done, Eleven. You learn quick.", said a voice.
Craig Giles. The man who gave the orders of who does what and goes where and what not in the C.I.A.
Quickly, Jane turned around and looked down. She found Craig intimidating.
"You don't need to look down. I would rather it would be I who praises you since you are one of the indeed interesting patients here."
"Thank you."
"In fact, I even think you ready."
"Ready for what, sir?"
"Ready to be given a real job. A real mission. You'd be a great help for the government and C.I.A.", he said. "Well, it's best I'd be going. I think I'll see you later."
"GoodBye, sir."
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After a long day of training, Eleven joined the line she was in before and walked back to her room.
As soon as she did, a knock came from the door.
"Hello, Eleven.", said the familiar voice of Craig Giles.
"Hello, sir."
"Call me Craig.", he replied as he walked towards the 17-year-old girl. "I have something for you."
Slowly, Craig took his hands from behind his back and gave Elevn what he was holding.
"What is it?"
"A new nightgown. You deserve it."
"Thank you."
"I'll see you tomorrow. Goodnight."
"Goodnight."
Mr. Giles turned his back before leaving Eleven's room and closing the door.
Jane looked back down at the piece of cloying she was given.
Usually, everyone was given a new hospital gown for each day, but the nightgown Eleven had gotten wasn't like a hospital gown at all.
She wore the form-fitting gown. It was a pristine white. It pooled around her like liquid silk. The silk caressed her skin like a cool autumn breeze.
A few minutes later, the bedroom light switched off.
It was lights out.
Quickly, Jane went to bed before the guards did the check-ins.
After they did, the young girl cut the sleeping act and looked up at her ceiling, waiting for morning to come.
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Strange Lands. ~ A Mileven Fanfiction. (COMPLETED!!)
FanfictionJane Ives was born with psychokinetic powers and was the target for many government organizations. After being recruited by the C.I.A (Central Intelligence Agency) she is trained both physically and mentally and kept in a solitary building, isolate...
