Isabella and Vetinary.
A duo you wouldn't want to mess with but also maybe people you would want to be.
There are secrets that can't be shared with just anyone whether that's the occupation of one or the new discovery of the other.
A secret agent...
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We had been flying for a while... if you asked me how I felt, I would've screamed: "we've been fucking flying for way too fucking long". But hey! I apparently have no say!
why do they think that I won't try to escape? I mean, yeah I am literally bound to the seat with straps coming in every direction to hold me down... but really did they think I wouldn't keep one weapon on me? Of couse, I kept some scissors from my vanity case, in my pocket.
My fingers slowly started twitching towards my pocket, they were all distracted at the front of the helicopter. It felt too easy, but I wasn't complaining.
After retrieving my scissors, I looked down at the straps and began cutting the main bond. Whilst sawing through the velvet harness I realised I hadn't planned after this.
Jump! Do it! They won't think you'd do it! But we are still in the air! Find a parachute!
My body responded to my thoughts, the harness snapped and I stood up extra slowly, avoiding any attention. I tiptoed over to the door, grabbed my bags and threw them out the door then grabbed a parachute sack and secured it on my back.
Ta-da! Easy as that!
I took a deep breath. Looked back. Looked down the great height. Stared at the crew in the front. Smiled. Jumped.
The breeze was amazing, it felt like I was floating but the peaceful moment had to go... I had to pull the string.
The friction between my hand and the rope increased but finally, I was slowly drifting down towards a place full of trees. Trees? Trees! Crap! No! No! No!
I crash-landed.
Vetinary Charlton
I turned around. The seat was empty. Wait! Empty? How the hell! She was strapped in like she was a prisoner. Oh, this girls going to get it when I find her. She actually quite interesting, if I'm being completely honest but I can't let anything happen. I'm on duty.
"Boys she's escaped. Again!" I stated to the crew.
"What? How?" They questioned.
"This girl has some skills and determination" I blurted out quietly.
I looked out the door and below. There was a parachute sheet spread out across the treetops.
"Turn us around boys!" The helicopter moved at my command.
The transport hovered above the parachute as I pulled it up.
"The girl?" They asked
"Nope! Not attached!" I replied
"Dead?"
"I'm going to go down and check" I answered "you boys go back to Base and relax. I'll get in touch once I've found her"
"Yes, sir. Got you'd survival kit?" My pilot said
"Check"
"First aid? Parachute?"
"Check"
"Communication radio?"
"Check"
I leapt out of the helicopter and before I knew it I was...
Stuck in a tree. Great! Actually, let's put it as hanging fifty-foot off the ground.
I wrapped my foot securely around a branch and held to one tightly above me as well. I slashed the parachute off my back and send it into the wind as it slowly drifts away.
Slowly I descend branch by branch. Once I touched the earth beneath my feet, I checked my radio on my jacket. Smashed! Shit! Fucking great! How am I supposed to get in contact with the team now!
"Boys! Boys!" I spoke through the broken radio "Communication is negative!" I yelled out frustrated.
"Not all communication" my head shot up at the voice, in the shadow of the trees was ...
"Isabella" I snarled. She winked.
"You know. You being an agent and all, I thought you would've caught up faster. Like maybe a few seconds... not a couple of minutes" she giggled
"Isabella I order you to get down here! Right now!" I shouted looking up at her
"Never! Not with that tone!" She swung on a branch and swapped to a different tree. Wtf, how was she so good at swinging like a chimp?
She stood up on a branch "if you want me, come get me" I paused my footsteps and the base of the tree"you just hesitated! No way! Are you afraid of heights? You skydive out of a helicopter, but you won't climb a tree?" She chuckled.
I looked away frustrated.
"Awww you look so pissed. Is Agent Big Vet, scared of something?" She cooed at me.
Gradually she moved down the tree so she was higher above me but then she swung upside down so her face was in front of mine. Isabella had her legs tied around the tree securely.
Suddenly she peered into my eyes "hmmm.... your kinda cute" she giggled softly, pinching my cheeks as she said it.
"Aha!" I fake laughed as I went to grab her but she dodged.
"Too slow! You should really get those arms oiled!" She smiled
"Your pretty rusty yourself" I came back
"Oh really?" Isabella stared at me angrily.
"Yeah your arms and legs are only a tiny bit flexible" I commented in a sharp tone. Flexible... I wonder how flexible she'll be once I'm done with her. I grinned inwardly at the dirty thought.
