SCHOOL GIRL SNIPER

Case File No.1

Prologue:

June 5, 2014

Location: Truck WhareHouse (Columbia)

"Target is pursuit , agent Jones do you have visual? "

"I have eyes on the suspect again I have visual do you copy? Over."

" Copied. Proceed as planned, Over"

My name is Elizabeth Jones im nineteen years of age, Iam an agent for the Federal Bureu of Investigation (FBI) their youngest and best agent to be exact not to boast or anything but Im the best.

"Suspect is in contact, it seems like he has friends, I repeat he has contact do you copy? Over."

I said while observing the suspect while he talked to one of his accomplices, I hid behind the containers.

"Copied, we are sending Ops right now to extract you and the suspect"

"No dont send them in I can handle this!"

"Jones we gotta stick to the plan. Jones do you copy? Jones?"

Screw the plan im gonna catch this guy right now. I threw my earpiece so that I cant get anymore crappy orders.

I took my gun out of my back. Well here I go.

"Allen J. Pratt, FBI! I said while revealing my badge up in the air.

"You are here by arrested for the case of murder! Put your hands behind your back, anything you say can and will be used against you"

Allen just smiled as if he had just seen a cute puppy.

"What so funny Pratt?!

"Oh nothing, I cant imagine why the FBI sent a Kid to go after me, its really funny" he said letting out a slight chuckle making me get more pissed off.

"Ha! Well this kid is gonna put a bullet in your empty mind"

I pointed the gun at him aiming for his head. I was about to pull the trigger but a familiar hand crept on my shoulder.

"Thats Enough Jones, we'll take it from here"

"Drake! Come on I had him" I whined.

"Apparently your so called 'had him' is gonna be his death if hadn't come he'd be probably be dead right now."

"Hey it's not my fault Drake, he pissed me off" I said pouting.

"Right... I remember the last person who tried to piss you off he ended in the hospital for two months".

"I know right that guy didnt even see what was comi-"  I was interupted when I saw Drake make a stern face.

" Jones what Im trying to say is we dont kill our suspects we catch them and Interogate them".

"Then we kill them right" I said looking at Drake while grinning.

"Man you got Issues" he said while he shook his head with his palms in his face.

"Aww... Thanks for the compliment Drake, I appriciate It a lot" I said sarcastically.

He ignored me,Drake Donlads Is my partner and supervising officer he's a grumpy old dude who likes listening to Old rock while I his partner in crime like everything Opposite of him, So partnering up a nineteen year old and a thirty year old is not a good idea. It's just complicated.

"I'd love to listen to your little chatter more but I have a plane to catch" Allen Pratt said.

And that moment his Men popped out of containers shooting their damn guns at us.

"Get down!" Drake yelled while yanking me down to the ground we crawled trying to find cover. We hid behind one of empty containers.

"Now can we shoot?!" I yelled.

"Open Fire!" He shreiked.

This is always the fun part, the sound of firing guns and flying bullets.

I aimed my gun at Pratt's men hmm...

"Wich one first enie meanie minie mo!" I said while firing my gun, it hit an enemy in the eye.

"Bullseye!" I squeled.

"Less talk more Shoot" Drake said while openly firing his gun hitting an enemy in the kneecap forcing him to fall down to the ground.

I fired my gun flawlessly hitting a guy in the head making him instantly collapse.

I noticed that pratt wasn't around, sh*t  he's escaping.

"Hey Drake can you cover Im gonna go after Pratt"

"Sure thing kid" he said while shooting he's gun. I hate it when he calls me that.

I took run for it Drake covered me I went outside only to see a chopper at the top of the roof prepearing for lift off.

Damn it! If I dont do something their gonna get away, think.

While I was bussy thinking Drake had already finished up Pratt's men.

He finally spotted me outside.

"Hey Kid! Youre Smart right?" He said that made me wonder.

"Yeah So?-" I stopped talking. Cause Drake was holding something

behind his back.

" Do you Know the laws of gravity?" He asked with a huge smile, As he handed me my most favorite weapon, A sniper.

"Of course I know the Laws" I said as i took the gun prepearing it in my arms.

" The First Law is -" I said aiming at the helicopter trying to get a clear shot. " What Comes Up Must Go Down!" I said Pulling the trigger.

The bullet I fired soared through the air Exactly hitting the hellicopter's gas tank. The next thing I knew hellicopter peices were know raining from the sky as it exploded.

"This would be so much better in 3D "

I said looking at my partner with a huge grin.

"So much for the catch and interogate thing, we went against protocol Jones"

"Ah... who cares about Protocol"  I shrugged.

Right there and then Ops arrived late as usual. They started asking and I answered it all. Blah blah blah.

"Jones Director wants to see you" Drake said seriously, while checking his phone.

"Ok fine let's go" I said.

We left Colombia and went back to New York.

I think director's gonna find my work good.