Y/N P.O.V I walked into headquarters for my scheduled meeting with Boss. I'm a spy. I work for a private company that is used by the U.S government. My name is Y/N, but my code name is Agent 00. Being Agent 00 is a huge privilege and I didn't get here for my looks. I mean it did help during missions. The men on my missions fall so hard for a pretty face and curves, it's ridiculous. Aside from my looks my intelligence, agility, and endurance are nothing to play with. I've earned the title of being Agent 00 and I refuse to let anyone take that away from me. I helped myself get to where I am, no one held my hand along the way or cheered me on. It was me, myself and I. Therefore, I work alone. Always have, always will.
I entered the base and took the elevator up to the top floor to meet in Boss's office. When I entered, he was sitting in his swivel chair, back facing me.
"How are you doing today, Richard?" I greeted while taking a seat in one the chairs at his desk.
"I told you to address me as Boss, Y/N. How many times will I have to remind you of that?" he complained, turning to face me.
"Until I get tired of you reminding me." I winked playfully. He rolled his eyes at me clearly annoyed by my never-ending sarcasm and seriousness, "So, what do you have for me?"
"Well-" just as he was about to speak, the elevator dinged and the doors creaked open. Revealing another agent. Agent 01. His real name is Luke James. He's the second-best in the league.
"Hey, Boss! What's up, brotha?!" he greeted obnoxiously before flopping down in the seat next to me.
"Boss..." I began, "What is this rookie doing in my meeting?"
"I'm no rookie, sweetheart," he corrected, "You should know that already. They don't call me number 1 for nothing." he winked and casually placed his feet on the desk, causing me to growl.
"Boss you better start explaining what the hell is going on," I commanded.
"Calm down, Y/N."
"No, I won't calm down Richard. I want to know why he's at this meeting!" I shouted.
"Why can't I be in a meeting with my boss?" Luke spoke.
"Newsflash dumb ass, he's my boss too."
We started to bicker back and forth only being interrupted by Boss slamming his hand on the desk. The force of impact causing everything to rattle and shake. It shut us up real quick.
He rose from his seat slowly.
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"Both of you better shut the hell up and start acting like the agents I hired you to be!" he yelled. Luke quickly removed his feet from his desk and we both straightened up in our seats.
"Now, the reason I have the two of you here is that I need you to go on a very critical mission together." Luke and I began scoffing under our breaths.
"Your target is Santos Cartega. He's a Cuban mastermind and he's got a plan to take down the U.S with a nuclear attack. And this ain't your regular Cuban missile crisis. Cartega's plan is to join forces with Russia, North Korea, and Palestine. He's selling them a chip that will give Cuba access to each countries nuclear codes. With that kind of power and that kind of attack America and surrounding areas are doomed. Lucky for us he's money hungry and hell-bent on taking us down. So, he's taking offers from other countries to buy his tech. That's where you two come in. You will be posing as representatives from Egypt who want to buy a chip. I need you to convince him into selling to you. He's a smart guy and can sniff out a fake easily. But you two are my best agents and I'm confident you two can pull this off." he quickly lit a cigar and inhaled slowly before continuing, "As much as this fucker hates America, he sure loves to gamble. Y'all will be meeting him at a casino in Sin City." he grinned.
"We're going to New Orleans...?" Luke asked.
"No idiot we're going to Vegas. Wait, aren't you from NOLA?" I corrected.
"Oh yeah I am..." he laughed idiotically. Why did Richard pair me with him?
Boss sighed but continued, "Anyway, here are your plane tickets. Pack everything you'll need. You guys will be staying in an apartment building across from the casino. You can host a stakeout on Cartega and prep for your meeting with him. In two days, you will meet Cartega in the conference room of the casino at 9:30 pm sharp. But I suggest you go early to blend into the gambling scene and check his security," he handed us two plane tickets to Vegas, a briefcase, and then sat down in his chair again.
"What do you plan on doing with the chip once it's back?" I asked.
"We're turning it into the FBI. They have the resources to reprogram the chips and stop Cartega from receiving the codes, foiling his attack plan." I nodded my head understanding.
"And what's in the briefcase...?" Luke asked.
"$150,000,000." Boss says nonchalantly.
"$150,000,000?! Are we buying the whole city?!" Luke exclaimed.
"No...you're buying the chip," Boss responded, his tone showing he was clearly irritated. "Now, both of you need to get out of here your flight leaves in a few hours." he puffed in his cigar and let out a thick cloud of tobacco before turning away in his chair.
Luke grabbed his plane ticket and dipped. The moment he left, I turned my attention to Boss.
"Boss, I thought I made myself clear when-"
"You said you work alone. I know," he interjected.
"Then why am I on a non-solo mission?"
"Because," he turned around, "this mission is far too dangerous to do alone. You're my best agent Y/N, but you don't stand a chance against Cartega and his crew alone."
I know Boss means well. He's always had my best interest in mind and he's become a father figure in my life.
"Fine. Let's just hope I don't kill my partner before we make it to Vegas." I said exiting his office.
This is gonna be an interesting mission.
So, this is the intro to a mini-series I want to do. I have written the other parts already and they look good. Some sexy stuff is going to happen lol. I just want to see if you all are feeling this idea since it is a little different and then I will think about publishing the other chapters.
