Our Task

Chapter 4

Flynn Rider
Merida Dunbroch
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"I'll call you in a bit to discuss the details. For now, all I want you to do is read his file." He said as he dissmed me.

I tilted my head in a small bow, turned around, and left his office. I made my way towards my room, everyone lives in his hell hole. It is a lifetime sentence that makes you mad. Pitch allowed us to keep at least one personal thing in our dorms. I chose to keep a picture of my family.

I grabbed the picture and sat down with it at my bedside. I whispered, "I'll be with you soon and this time I won't leave." I sat there with the folder at my side as the time passed by. I started to pace around the room and put my hair up, washed my hands, and face. I stopped procrastinating and walked again towards the folder. A shallow breath escaped my mouth. I held it close to my chest and closed my eyes before opening it.

There he was again, the same smile staring back at me. I paid attention to the details of his face. The paleness of his skin and the white tips of his hair sticking up defining gravity. At last, I stared at his eyes, they were an icy blue. They were full of life. I looked away and felt a wave of guilt overcoming my body. I looked up at the bare ceiling and reminded myself why I was doing this. I started reading the small records.

Name: Jack Frost
Danger rank: 9.7/10
Hair color: Silver White
Eye color: Blue
Height: 6'0
Parents: unknown
Siblings: unknown
Weaknesses: unknown
Criminal record: unknown

I stopped at the word 'unknown' in the criminal record section and reread it a few times. Usually, people from North's agency have 'none' written' in that category. I refocused and continued.

Last seen: In town
Usually found at: North Pole Agency
Coordinates: unknown
Weapons: Staff, Gun, Knifes, Hand-to-hand combat

"Hey you're back," spoke a distant voice echoed.

I gasped, closed the folder, and placed it on my night table. I turned around to see a brunette and a redhead standing in the doorway.

I calmed down and made my way towards them Merida went in for a hug while Flynn closed the door behind him. I pulled them both in an embrace.

Flynn was a spy and a weapons supplier. He makes it his hobby to find useful equipment. He enjoys the feeling of adrenaline when he robs them. He is a fine part of Black's collection. Besides his occasional stealing sprees, he also upgrades and designs our fighting suits. He's something special.

Merida has to be the toughest girl I know. Out of both of us, she's the one who's in charge of torturing the prey. Who knows how much blood has stained her hands. Anyone who has been at her mercy has wished they were never alive. She has an unnatural connection with any weapon she's given, especially her bow.

All three of us have been here for about the same time, we have become inseparable.

"It's good to see you two again," I said with a smile plastered on my face.

"We missed you too!" Merida replied.

"Hey, I heard you got called down to Black's office," Flynn stated with amusement in his voice. "What was that all about?"