A woman with hazel brown hair rode on the back of a horse aiming at a target with her shotgun, she came into range where she could fire the weapon and successfully hit the target, so she did. Her eyebrow rose at her amazing skill that she still had. Suddenly, a rope swung from the trees and grappled the shotgun and therefore it was forcefully removed from her hand, "Damn it I always miss that one." She said with anger. Another target flew out from the side of one of the trees ahead of her and so prepared herself for the target. Leaning slightly to the right and sitting upright, the woman bent her wrist out to the right on her right hand, which allowed a hidden gun to slide forward, she clenched her fist then there was a bang. She was impressed with her skills and how she has managed to keep them up, she noticed a helicopter was in sight and lower than usual. She reared the horse in the opposite direction to which she was going and leant forward to become aerodynamic.
The woman arrived to the huge mansion before the helicopter managed to land and so she jumped off the horse to greet whoever was in the helicopter. As the helicopter lowered, three people walked out of the house; her aunty, auntie's husband and the butler. The woman with hazel brown hair smiled and nodded to her aunty, two men stepped out of the back of the helicopter. She stepped forward holding her hand out to shake hands with the men, "Jenny, Jenny Lowe." She shouted over the noise of the helicopter blades.
"Hello, I am Matt and this is my colleague, Chris. I think we should take this inside." Matt said.
Jenny turned around, smiled and raised her left eyebrow up to her aunty, so her aunty pointed to the door and walked towards it.
"This case file is confidential, so we need to know if we can trust you." Matt said whilst presenting them with a briefcase.
"You can trust me." Jenny said within an instant. "Victor please put the fire on." Jenny only told him to, to impress the guests.
Jenny looked over at her aunty and smiled, "Please could I just have a quick word with these guys and then you can come back in."
Her aunty nodded and left the room with her husband and the butler. Matt smiled at them as they were all leaving the room. "Jenny in this case there is a file on something confidential are you ready?"
"As I ever will be." She replied in confidence. The briefcase opened slowly and Jenny's face dropped. She could not believe her eyes, she grabbed the Tactical M1911 pistol and pointed it at a target at the back of the room. "Is this for real then?" She asked.
"Yes. We need you back on MI5. The reason why you was taken off the organisation has been forgotten. We need the best of the best, MI5 have lost five agents including you within the past five years and they were unfortunate unlike you. You got lucky." Matt replied.
"And everything about what happened that day has been forgotten that easily?" Jenny asked inquisitively.
"Yep. So do you accept?"
Jenny smiled, "How could I not accept?" She asked rhetorically.