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CH1 ¬_¬
Many people knew me. I was the Undefeated Elite-Team Infiltration Master. Only the best of the best can earn such a title. I was one of them, I was well above the best. Most idol me, some fear me. It doesn't matter one way or another. As I walked up to the entrance of The Agency, two soldiers came up to me, armed with their rifles.
"This is private property," one soldier said.
"You are tresspassing," said the other.
"I'm here to apply for a job." I said.
Another soldier came up from behind and reconized my ribbon.
"Terra, is that you?" The soldier asked, as if he's doubting himself.
"The one and only." I said as I looked at him.
He turned to the other two and told them to let me through. As soon as as they knew who I was, I saw fear in their eyes. Some of my colleagues reconized me and had spread the word of my return all over the bulding. Secrets here are poorly kept in a place like this. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw four people that were unfamiliar to me.
`Who are they?` I wondered.
When we reached The General's office, the soldier had to handcuff me, knowing I can lash out when someone hits my last nerve. I nearly tore one of the soldiers to shreds and the room itself. I went in The General's office and the door closed behind me.
"Ah, long time no see, my angel," said The General in his so called smooth voice. Him calling me that was one of the reasons why I quit and I didn't like him one bit.
"I hope you realize I can break these damn things as easily as your neck." I said sternly.
"Yes, but it was to see if you would coroperate or not. Retirement made you soft or something?"
"I didn't retire, I quit and most of all, what do you want?"
"Same ol' Terra, straight to business, huh?" he said, with a gruff.
He went on for about ten minutes before he released me. The same soldier ucuffed me and when I looked up, I saw the same four people I saw earlier on my way to The General, standing there.
"Let me introduce you to the Elite-Team Experts."
The soldier introduced me to each one and their professions. One had hazel eyes and a sword behnd him named Lloyd, the Swordsman Expert. Another had scarlet-red eyes and a custom made snipe attached to a strap hanging on his shoulder was named Beecher, the Sniping Expert. The next one had emerald-green eyes, and he looked smart was named Etruis, the Infiltration Expert. The last one I had interest in had blonde hair, sapphire-blue eyes and was holding a pump shotgun over his shoulder named Boomer, the Demolitions Expert.
"I heard you were the Undefeated Elite-Team Master." Etrius said. "I want to see how good you are after comming back. Three o'clock?"
I giggled evily. "Sure."
Boomer looked away as if he was too shy to talk to me. I walked past them, Lloyd, Etrius, and Beecher's gazes on me.
`That Boomer fellow is familiar... is he... Nah, he can't be...` I thought, doubting myself. `It can't be him.... it just can't be...
Three o'clock came, the Elite-Team and I were in the training room. That same training room I nearly tore apart from my anger issues. Etrius was the first to face me and we stood face to face. Before he could say anything to me, I had already grabbed him by the left shoulder and right wrist and fliped him over me to the ground faster than I intended to do. He was panting for breath.
"Damn, that was fast. Where did you learn that from?" He asked.
"Thats a secret." I said playfully.
Next one to face me was Beecher. The General handed me my signature Walther-P99 with the blood red handle with black flames, titanium coated spring recoil, and the rest was black as night.
"I won't go easy on you," Beecher said.
"I don't expect you to." I said, with a hint of sarcasm.
Both our weapons were loaded with non-leathal rubber bullets and raised them up and shot each other. My bullet made a mark in between Beechers eyes and his left a small graze on my right side on my neck.
"I had that!" He exclaimed.
"Even the best of snipers miss sometimes." I said, smirkingly.
The third to face me was Lloyd. I was armed with my charcol colored kunai with a 4-point silver star on the blade.
"You ready?" Lloyd asked.
"So ready." I said, eager to get it over with.
Before he could come at me, I threw my kunai towards the handle of his blade and it knocked the sword out of his hand and landed ten inches from my right foot. My kunai bounced off the other side of the wall and came straight at me. I caught it by the handle and placed it in my pocket.
"Deadly in close combat and weaponary. Interesting, maybe you could teach me some pointers." said Lloyd accepting his defeat.
Last one to face me was Boomer. I had the transmission bud in my right ear.
"We didn't hire you to 'play' with them," said Jerdana. "Stop fooling around and get that information."
`I'll get it if you stop yappin'` I thought.
Me and Boomer went at each other head on. I stoped him short with my palm on his chest and pushed him away, nearly making him fall backwards. He caught his stance and came at me, fist at his head. When he threw the punch, I ducked and grabed him by that wrist and lower forearm. I flipped him over and he landed on his bottom. I was over him and I extended my hand.
"Sexy and deadly lethal. Nice, maybe another spar next time," said Boomer, as I helped him up.
I blushed. "Good lookin', strong, don't find many of them anymore," I shrugged. "Alright, next time."
A new soldier came and escorted me out of the training room and to my old room and left. I opened the door, placed my weapons on the table that was to the left and sat on my old bed and laid back as I stared up at the celing.
 Saki218 · Mon May 21, 2012 @ 05:12am · 0 Comments |
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