Age: 23
Position: An illicit protector
Status: immune
Interests: un known.
Threat level: High.
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" we'll miss you Gemini." It was Monday morning, and I was about to get into my jeep. I hugged Alex, kissed his cheek and got in. Honestly, I can't believe they sent me on this crazy mission. Not Even Alex has done this, and trust me, he's done every dang mission. But, I am one of the best agents since My dad. As I drove down the highway, I saw a few heaters who were past gone. It was sad, but this is the world we live in. This is what we get for Trashing our world.
An Hour passed quickly, so Now I am only about five minutes away from the New republic. There wasn't anyone or anything in sight. They keep it clean around here,huh? I drove through a small time, with a run down gas station and some housing scattered about. When I received this mission, it didn't exactly have specific directions as to what I'm supposed to do or where I'm supposed to stay. I swerved off the road and into the driveway of a Small pink house. It looked untouched for the most part. A little blood on the wall, marking that once, this town had been filled. I got out and slammed my door, slinging my backpack over my shoulder, and holding my Gun tightly. Always good to take precautions. I ran to the door, and Kicked it open. My life is so much better when the previous owner dies or leaves before they get the chance to lock the door. Now, I'm second guessing if I'm even in the right place or not. I inspected the front room quickly. There was an old battered couch, an old television, and a few beer bottles on the floor. I picked one up, sniffing it. It must have been a year or two old. It was half full, making me think whoever lives here, left in a rush. The carpet was clean, like no one had been in the house. I walked to the old fashioned kitchen, hearing a buzzing sound. The Fridge works. How in the world do they have power here? This is amazing " anyone here?" I yelled, knowing no one could be here. I opened the fridge and saw more beer and some soda. But no food. They must have taken it all. I looked through the cabinets and the pantry. Everything was gone, except some Crackers and cereal. Good thing I have enough food to last a few months at least. But by then I should be home and happy. I Searched the rest of the house, to find it clean. Staying the night here is my best option, then Tomorrow I can find This Wolfram guy. I pulled out my sleeping bag and settled in on the sofa.
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Hey! So, This is kind of turning out like the walking dead. But it's not! Who is your Favorite celebrity?
Mine is the one and only Sean Aston.
