Skye

Chapter 4: Mission Time - How To Seduce A Seducer

Chapter 4:Mission time - How to Seduce a Seducer

"Harder!"She obeyed his orders, punching Tristan harder. The bruises she gained the other day were still making it harder for her to train. Her arms would feel sore after only a couple of punches and she would start dehydrating after moments and moments of struggle.

Tristan found that funny of course. He told her that for a Hall of Fame person she was extremely weak. Then Brian showed up, checking her progress from this week. He realised that she hadn't progressed at all and she was forced to tell them about the bruising. He was surprised, after all Skye was his best link in the chain.

"Come on Skye, if you don't keep up you're not allowed to come along!"

"I'm fucking trying Brian! If you come here, I'll try my best with you!" She yelled back and he crossed his arms, leaning on the punching bag, before it gave out and he crumpled to the ground. Tristan and her laughed and she took that to hit as hard as possible, causing Tristan to land a few feet from her. His loud groans echoed through the room and she sat down, breathing deeply.

"I don't know if you should come. You seem tired."

"It's my business Brian, you can't stop me from coming. And if you try, I won't obey." She told him trying to catch her breath but failing miserably. Soon she was hyperventilating and Tristan took her to the nurse.

They took her blood and analysed for a long time, finally coming back. Skye was still fighting to breathe.

"It seems that during the game something was injected into your arm. That's why you were always sore." After the word, Tristan started giggling childishly and Skye jammed her elbow in his gut. "Anyway, it's some kind of a drug that is supposed make you weak but also kill you. It's going to eventually reach your heart and make it stop beating." She finished and went out. Skye was now breathing properly, wondering who injected her that and how.

"So what I'm hearing is, If I don't take the antidote my heart will stop working altogether. And the antidote is in Tokyo." Tristan nodded to her words and she groaned, falling back on the bed. "I'm so fucked. How am I going to reach Tokyo and be back in three hours for the mission?"

"If you want, I could drive to Tokyo. After all, you would probably be fighting to breathe if you go."

"Tristan you need to prepare. I can't ask you to do that."

"You don't have to ask, beautiful. A real man would do it without being asked."She was about to protest again but he pecked her forehead, getting out.

"Thank you, Tristan." She whispered in the empty room and rolled over preparing for some rest.

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Where is he?

Skye checked her watch once again and then looked around her. In only ten minutes the mission was supposed to begin and Tristan wasn't there.

"Why don't you just give up? He's not coming Skye." Brian started gently pushing her back inside the building but she held her ground.

"He'll fucking make it." She growled back and he shrugged, turning away from her. She checked her watch again.

Two more minutes. Where are you Tristan?

"I guess it's time to-"

"Wait! Wait, wait. Fuck." Tristan cursed behind them as he stumbled and almost fell on his face. In his hand was a syringe and he came over to Skye. She nodded her head and felt it slip into her vein as the liquid roamed through her blood. She immediately felt better and was hoping up and down ready for the mission.