Chapter 11: First Small Mission...(Part 4 out of 5)

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Alue's POV
I walked in the City of The Broken. This city is called like this for many good reasons. It's mostly money hungry or corrupted people who still live here. Very few have a good heart. Sigh...what will the world become? I hope I can somewhat change the world...one day...
"Where do I go?" I spoke into my headset, communicating with Dean.
"Turn to your three o'clock and walk straight. You will see the woman with blonde hair and three onyx piercings. That's her."
I slightly nodded. "Alright. Do we have to speak another language to communicate?"
"Not necessary. The woman only speaks French. She's from Egypt. She doesn't speak English."
"Makes talking easier. Good. You just tell me where to go."
"Got it." I heard Dean typing on his laptop while I kept walking straight. I then stopped and sat on a bench. I saw the woman across the street at a cafe. She had a leather jacket on, dark grey jeans, blonde hair with three thin light brown streaks, hazel eyes, and three onyx piercings on her right ear. My camera glasses scanned her bracelet and marked that she was allies with Astoroth.
"She's a member of the base called; The dealers." I explained.
"How do you know that?" Dean asked.
"I remember that symbol. Zoom in on the bracelet on her left hand. It's enough proof." I pretended that I was reading on my phone, but I alternated between "reading" on my phone, and mostly spying on the woman. She then looked at me and finished her breakfast. She payed her bill and speed walked. I kept an eye on her. I got up and cautiously followed her. She looked everywhere, acting like she knew I followed her. But I hid behind a group of people and put on camouflaging gloves. I ran my hand through my hair, tapped on my shoulder and then my leg. The camouflaging gloves changed my hair color to violet. It changed my jacket to dark purple and my jeans to black.
I walked around the group of people and followed the woman; acting like I wasn't following her.
"Dean, I just remembered something."
"What is it?" He asked.
"The Dealers have a microchip inserted in their hand. If i could get a blood sample from her, we could use that microchip to get more formation about the chemical."
"Smart move," Dean complimented. "But don't you have to knock her out or something?"
"If that's the last option? Yes." I said.
"You are crazy, but in this situation, I'll let this slide."
"Thanks, brother." I smiled.
"Don't get lucky just yet." Dean sarcastically said.
"I know, puppy." I heard Dean thumped his fists on his laptop and grumbled.
"I'm not a puppy." I can hear the scowl in his voice as I quietly chuckled.
"Alright, alright. We can fight later." I smirked. Something wasn't right when I heard Dean swear. "Lady blonde is heading left after the second block. Seems like a alleyway. I'm going another way." I explained as I walked into the path of the abyss...

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