§ Prologue §

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The pale woman with ink-like hair marched through the brightly lit halls, the only sound being the clock like ticking coming from the woman's heels.

She's dressed in plain attire which consists of the normal everyday things;
•Black top
•Black leggings
•Shoes
•Regular watch
And what not.

The rest was some not-so-normal things such as;
•Thigh holster containing a Colt M1877
•Her handy smart watch (It's beyond a normal smart watch trust me, it's more of a genius watch)
•Ankle holsters containing 2 Shinobi black widow throwing knives on each leg, making 4 in total
And a seemingly harmless duffle bag.

The pitter patter coming from the woman's shoes quiets down as she pushes down her glasses as to allow the retinal scanner to work it's magic.

"Welcome; Agent Brown" The robotic speech touched the off-white walls and bounced back as it echos through the hallway. Brown steps into the lavish looking space barley missing a beat to drop the bag onto the table.

"Sir are you going to tell me what I'll be doing finally? Due to the fact i've been waiting for almost a month to be told?" The painfully inpatient woman adjusts her glasses and taps her shoe covered toes to the tile flooring awaiting an answer.

"Well if you must know Agent Brown, they are back" The commander for the establishment states coldly putting emphasis on 'they'. The woman's face goes pale as her blood runs icy cold, hands ghosting over her now scarred neck.

"Let me guess" the woman begins hesitantly "You want me to work with Gavin again huh?" The woman folds her arms, eyebrow raised. "Well it's not gonna happen." She states matching the coldness in her tone as the captain used earlier.

"That's fine, I was actually setting you up with a new partner anyway" The man states.
Confused, Brown squints her eyes and furrows her eyebrows together as though to say 'I can't tell if you're joking or not'. He continues "A man named Alexander Phillips". A hologram rises next to the pair, showing a man with fair skin, hazel eyes and plain brown hair that had a few knots here and there but other than that, nothing special about him.

"You-" she gives a breathy laugh.
"Youre Kidding sir. Am I correct?" The woman's eyes still locked on the baby blue hologram which flashes and glitches every so often.

"No. Why would I be Agent?" The male questions, head tilted to the side.

'Because this guy has nothing going for him? He has no job, minimal gun training and looks like a complete and utter slob!' Brown rants in her head. With a roll of her eyes she turns to look at the man she's known for most of her life. "When does he get here" Brown asks uninterested.

"As soon as you pick him up. Bye now." The man passes a file to Brown before she's away, she picks it up and he immediately waves away the female as though to say 'shoo' like you would to a dog. Shocked, Brown exits the room clutching the file.

"Get the cars ready. We're going to-" She pauses to check the file for the address given "Sherwood Ohio, USA." She sighs in defeat "I guess we're going to Ohio boys" with a roll of her emerald like eyes she closes the file and gets ready to collect her soon to be partner.

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