Catch Me !

Catch Me !

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Crystal found that working a nine to five was just to vanilla for her. One day she answers an add in the newspaper asking for skilled personnel only. She saw no harm in answering the add so she did. Five years later at the age of twenty five Crystal works for a top secret international spy agency called T.S.A. Formally known to the public as Talula's Special Arrangements. With this job you hardly have the time for the white picket fence and the house in the suburbs. If you do it's not highly functional. Especially if they think your a florist with unreasonable working hours. Which will just end in terrible custody arguments and a visiting plan. Which is why Crystal never goes into a mission wether it be a hit or an undercover assignment expecting to get anything out of it much less love. Crystal's in for a big surprise when she finds out that not only will she be receiving a partner she has to train but he's also her new replacement if she wants to move up in the agency.
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Guns, revenge and buildings to bomb, what could go wrong? ✮ He came in, gun held out in front of him in one hand while the other was resting on his hip where a sharp dagger gleamed in the light. "Come on out little girl, why not make this easier for both of us. The agency you ran away from just want to have a little talk, that's all." She scoffed internally. Yeah right. Then the footsteps ceased. She peeked to the right, then to the left. Neither direction showed any sign of the intruder. She looked up in front of her and gasped, the glint of steel and smell of death as overwhelming as it was adrenaline inducing, exciting. "Boo." ✮ Murder, accidents, assassinations. Call it what you will, it's all the same, all has the same life breaking, mind shattering consequences - be it for the victim or the bystander. It had shaped Alex in a way no one should be. Broken down and rebuilt into the perfect soldier, one who had the power to change the world, to fight battles that would either make or break the carefully constructed vision we all live in. The only small, minute, really unimportant detail - it's pretty hard to get into a government classified site when you're 15 years old and have a rag-tag team of double-crossing back-stabbers behind you. Not to mention the threat of a world war and ghost hanging above your head. Armed with sarcasm, wit, and a hell of a lot of aggressive intentions, it won't be too long till a sticky situation is all that's ahead of you. Sometimes, running head-first into a situation isn't the best idea. Instead, you gotta play a game. A deadly game where either you have all the pieces on the board, or you have nothing. [previously known as Espionage: double-cross] Thanks for reading :)

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