Mission Number One Part 2

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"So, how much does it take from Beverly Hills to Vancouver?" I asked curiously, making the girls look at each other. "We've been there once, and it took us about 3 hours." Clover then said. "It's a nice city." Sam said while piloting the helicopter. "Plus, it's Canada! Just think about their Maple Syrup!" Alex grinned at the thought of it.

I frowned a bit at that statement. "Hey, what is it?" Alex asked in confusion. "It's nothing," I started while shaking my head. "You just reminded me of some sweets back in England, that's all." "What were they like?" She asked curiously.

"My favorite sweet is chocolate, but there were other as well, for example Liqourice Allsorts." "What is that?" Sam asked. "Various shapes made of sugar, coconut, licorice, aniseed jelly, fruit flavorings and gelatin." I explained. "That sounds yummy." Alex commented. "Do you miss England?" Clover suddenly asked.

That question caught me by surprise. "Sorry for asking," She quickly started only for me to cut her off. "It's alright. Well, I do miss London a bit and my friend." "Allison?" Sam asked, making me nod. "Don't get me wrong, it's nice here and everything, it's just a bit..." "Different." The three of them finished, nodding in understanding.

"What's Allison like?" Sam asked with a smile, making me smile at that question. "From what I remember, she's Scottish?" Alex asked and I nodded. "She has long blonde hair and green eyes. She hates books and French, and she adores shopping." "She does?!" Clover exclaimed excitedly at hearing the 'shopping' part. "Yup." I responded. "Is she older or younger than you?" Alex then asked.

"She's older." I responded with a pout, making them chuckle. "And she's crazy about boys." I added with a smirk, making Alex and Sam roll their eyes and Clover grin. "I've gotta meet her once!" "Well, you two would get along well." I grinned this time. "Wait, it was that girl right next to you in London, back when Geraldine was there?" Sam asked.

I raised an eyebrow at that. "Yes, but... You've never told me how come you knew about me back then." I pointed out with a frown. "Well, back then, there was an incident in London and we raced to stop it, only to find out that Geraldine and S.P.I. have already done it instead." Alex began. "And Jerry joined us so we hid behind some bins in order to observe the whole situation," Clover continued.

"That was when we saw you. You hit into a bin and sent it flying at Clover," Sam explained, making Clover sigh. "Reminding me of that is not necessary." She said simply. "Sorry about that." I said sheepishly, making her shake her head. "It's alright; you couldn't have known I was there as well." "And all of us were surprised when you looked like you were ready to jump on Geraldine." Alex then stated.

"Jump on her? I simply grabbed her hand!" I pointed out with a frown. "Your face said otherwise." Clover commented, making me simply nod. "But then we decided to leave the scene so we had no idea what else happened." Sam finished. "What happened to Geraldine at the end?" I asked curiously. "She's in prison now. The only reason Geraldine created S.P.I. was to get revenge on WOOHP." Sam frowned at my question.

My eyebrows furrowed at that statement. Why did she want that? "She wanted to make WOOHP look useless compared to S.P.I. and her plans nearly came true." Clover said. "WOOHP was actually shut down for a short time." Alex commented while folding her arms. "But then Sam managed to find out all those criminal incidents were set up by S.P.I. itself and again, to make WOOHP look useless."

"But why?" I asked. "Apparently she applied at WOOHP when she was a teenager but they rejected her. She wanted to get back at them for that." Sam explained. Sheesh... Doing all that just for revenge over being rejected? That was just plain crazy. "Were there any other crazy villains?" I then asked, making all three of them laugh. "Pretty much everyone here is crazy." Clover pointed out, making me laugh. "You have a point, but I thought like, crazy by Geraldine's standards?"

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