I haven't asked for a while.
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(Let's pretend we don't.)
"Come in." Said his gruff voice. I opened the door and poked my head in.
"You called for me, boss?"
"Ah, yes. Jenifer, have a seat." He motioned to one of the leather chairs in his office. I stepped in and sat down in one of the chairs slowly.
"Now, Jenifer. You've been here for quite awhile, am I correct?" I nodded. I've been in Rocket for about two-three years. "Well, in that time, you've proven yourself to be a very strong survivor, living through almost impossible missions."
"Yeah, I guess..." I said, worrying about where he was taking this.
"Well, I would like you to go on a solo mission." He said.
"Alright..." I replied, not seeing what the big deal was. I've been on plenty of solo missions.
"And that mission, is operation X." He finished. My eyes widened.
"But...But sir, that's one of the hardest missions ever created, and it's made for a swat team! There's no way I'll be able to pull it off!"
"Well, I want you to think about it, I wouldn't put you up to this if I didn't think you were ready, Jenifer." -
(Kk.)
She answered the phone the instant the ringtone went off, not bothering with formality anymore.
"Yo." she greeted the caller, and made herself not alugh at the irritated voice of her boss.
"We have an important mission for you, Snake Reaper." he began, and she flinched at the cold nickname she had been given. No one ver knew anything about her. They judged her based on her methods of killing. As far as everyone in the world knew, she was a thirty-to-forty year old black male, actually named Snake Reaper.
"Yeah, yeah. Text me the details, it'll be done by this time tomorrow." she said, not really interested. "No. Not that simple." he growled. She ignored the urgency in his voice. "Another assassin will be going after this target, too. A dangerous assassin from Rocket." he said, catching her attention only slightly.
"They're dangerous. And humanity knows as little on them as they do on you." he said, and she smiled.
"It'll be done by this time tomorrow." her standard response, and she hung up, awaiting the text that would inevitably kill someone, somewhere. -
I nodded. "Alright, fine. I'll have my answer by tomorrow morning." With that, I got up off the chair and walked out the door. Heading towards my small room where I stayed at headquarters.
(gtg D:) -
(K... bye...)
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(I have found our soap in the mass of bookmarks I have! >:D)
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(Nevermind. You fetched it. ^.^)
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Cobra read over the details, her mind distracted by the thought of competing with another assassin for this kill. And apparently, a good one, too. She smiled to herself, excited now at the idea of it.
Once she had read over the text twice, she got up and moved out. She had no information on her opponent. She would be unalbe to identify them. She wondered now what the other could know about her.
Every record on me states that I am a black male, aged somewhere between 30 and 40. According to them, my actual name is Snake Reaper. That would be such a stupid name, but... if it helps..
Yes, these things could not be disputed. The other assassin would have nothing but these to go off of. They would think these things... but they would also know that she was the top assassin for her organization.
"And that makes this dangerous. They'll come ready to kill." -
I walked into the room and turned on the lights. I smiled a bit. This was the room I stayed in while in training, until they could trust me enough to let me out into the real world.
I sat down in the in a chair and turned towards the tiny desk I have been provided. If I go on this mission...I'll most likely die. But if I don't...I have my freedom taken away... I pondered. I guess they would make me go anyway, this was probable a test of my loyalty.
I made my choice. I turned and lied down on the bed, letting darkness overcome me. -
Cobra jumped the rooftops, running off as quickyl as she could manage. The mission was supposed to be hard, she knew this. But she hadn't expected it to be states away from where she was.
"Damn them for not letting me know sooner." she growled to herself, but she knew that wouldn't have helped. Her guarantee remained the same every time- the target would lose their life by the same time the next day.
She tried not to think anymore about the other assassin, but it was hard when the other could be anywhere, and possibly closer to the target than Cobra was. -
I woke the next morning, ready to, well basically, go on a suicide mission.
I got up off my bed, and grabbed my weapons, and fake ID card. Before I told the boss my answer, I would need to find some information on the target first, so I wasn't going in blindly. -
Cobra hadn't realized how long she had been running until it was too late. Drowsy from the whole night running, the ground, too slick from the rain, pulled her feet out from under her, as she landed on the edge of a rooftop. For a moment, she fell through the air backwards, over the edge. She forced her mind to work, and quickly shot out a hand to grab the tiling of the roof. She hung there for a long time, then pulled herself up, slowly.
She glared at the roof below her, scowling.
I hope you're enjoying yourselves." she growled to the collar around her neck, which held two glowing red lights. -
I walked out the entrance of the building, showing her fake ID card to the guards. The let her past and she found her car.
Getting in, she drove off the where she would stay when she wasn't in missions or needed at headquarters. She had a high tech computer that had information on anyone that the company thought was important, or a threat. They would for sure have at least some information in the target. -
(AWWW!!! Teresa's experiencd now and I'm still a junior even though I was here for months longer.. T.T I need to make more quizzes..)
Cobra decided to sit for a second, having twisted her ankle so it was too hard to walk on. She could practically hear their voices laughing at her on the other end. -
(Sorry, gtg. Be back later.)
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