Three:
Watching the assassin walk towards me slowly, I grabbed my dagger from my boot spinning it in my hand.
I swung my arm out across his chest and then his arm, my movements quick enough for him to not see it coming. I then kicked at his arm where I had previously stabbed.
He stumbled back holding his arm in pain.
I then jumped, kicking his chest and knocking him over.
I looked up to see Ace had gotten up off the floor but was now held up a wall with a knife to his neck.
He had managed to keep it from hitting him but that wasn't going to last long.
So I ran over grabbing the assassins arm yanking it back. Clearly suprised I was there he turned to face me releasing Ace. I swung the knife in my hand at his neck he dodged at the last second almost falling back I took that chance to kick him over sending him flying to the floor.
Ace was crumpled on the floor his face a bit bloody I picked up the rifle on the floor that one of the assassins had dropped firing it repeatedly at the one I had just kicked over.
I emptied the magazine throwing it to my side when empty.
How was this dude not dead yet?
I walked over jamming my knife in his neck twisting it.
Dead now.
I had completely forgot about the other one meaning I didn't see the kick to my side coming. I fell back groaning the assassin limped over kicking my side again. I tried to get back up but he was on top of me throwing punch after punch hitting my chest and my stomach. I swung my legs out, trying to get him off.
He then picked up the dagger that had been in my hand he aimed down at my chest luckily I moved so it hit my shoulder instead.
Letting out a short hiss of pain I brought knee straight up hitting him right where it hurt. He crumpled over in pain.
Adrenaline took over it I was straight over to him kicking him in the stomach and dick again.
"Looks like you don't have padding there asshole." I growled.
Quickly grabbing a small knife from my belt whilst he was distracted I brought it up to stab his neck.
Ace was back on his feet as he pulled his pistol out firing at the mans neck before the knife hit.
A pool of blood came from his body informing us both that he was now dead.
"I had that." I muttered walking to pick up my knifes. I turned the comms on just in case anymore guards decided to show up.
"Oh I know you had it but you saved my life so I'd like to at least feel like I helped you." He muttered from behind me.
I shook my head at him and chuckled quietly.
I turned back to Ace, who's lip and eyebrow was bleeding and he had some nice bruising around his jaw.
That's gonna hurt tomorrow.
His face suddenly turned to panic when he looked at me.
"You have a knife in your shoulder!" He almost yelled.
"Wait what?" Sarah yelled down the comms.
"Really hadn't noticed." I added sarcastically.
In actual fact I didn't realise it was still in my shoulder.
I thought the assassin had pulled it out.
Oh well.
"You guys done yet? The explosions are set get out of there." Mark said through the comms. "Wait did you say knife in her shoulder?"
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Agent 3
ActionThis isn't a happy story about adventures and super cool spies this is the a story of an unlucky agent who's life was turned into a living nightmare. Wrong place wrong time, some might say. This story is about the realities of war, not the war you'r...