The Storm
Chapter 1: Beginings
Author's notes:
This is a modern AU/ modern take of the movie frozen. The Storm will be as action pack as i can manage.
I was super excited when I found out that there was a place called Arendal in Norway and there is UN involvement in that area. So yes this story has facts but don't take this as educational material.
Rating is at M just to be safe.
Need help with the genres, I'm really bad with those.
If you wish, action starts at ch 4.
Disclaimer: I do not own Frozen
(EDIT: Gave the sister's a surname in tribute to Hans Christian Anderson)
(EDIT 23rdMay: Elsanna oriented story)
Enjoy!
A tall slender platinum blonde studied herself in the mirror. She was dressed in a well ironed grey skirt topped with a crisp jacket of similar color and a magenta shirt. Her platinum blonde hair was in a French bun that she had spent the past hour meticulously working on. Hands were covered by a light blue elbow high gloves that were intertwined together nervously. Her blue eyes intently inspected the name badge that sat above her right breast pocket, her name clearly printed on the simple piece of plastic. Elsa Anderson UNEP/GRID-Arendal.
Elsa let out a heavy sigh at the mere thought of the importance the badge held besides her name. The badge signified her duty to the United Nations GRID, Global Resource Information Database. Others would have seen such a duty as an amazing opportunity and a wonderful job. But Elsa saw it as a terrifying door that had flung open and she was being forced through into an abyss. It terrified her for she had barely worked there and now she was to be appointed head of the centre, as wished by her father. If he were around, Elsa would have spent night and day pleading for it not to be, but she could not. Her father had died just over three years ago and she felt it was only fitting she fulfilled her father's wishes. She had already disappointed him far too many times. But try as she may the mere thought of the job was a painful reminder of her long deceased father. It was impossible for Elsa to see the job as anything but. Not to mention the vast amount of people Elsa had to work with, she was not the social type to say the least.
She gripped her hands tightly as frost began to appear on the fabric of the gloves. The biggest reason she feared her new role was the fact that she was not normal. The isolated nature of Elsa was of no importance when it came to the fact that Elsa possessed powers. A curse she would rather call it, the ability to conjure and control snow and ice. Although control was rather far-fetched, Elsa had practically no control over her powers. She sought refuge with her gloves that concealed her powers and prevented any possible slips. Elsa knew how powerful and dangerous her powers were and the very fact that they were influenced by her emotions made matters worse.
She clenched her eyes shut as she focused on her breathing, willing the frost to go away. Elsa wondered how she would manage to conceal her curse in front of so many people when she could not even do it in front of a mirror. A loud honk snapped her out of it, and she ran to the window to see a black sedan in the car park with the UN emblem. This is it Elsa thought to herself. She had called the car in early for she had wanted to visit a special place before anything started. Elsa examined her apartment that had isolated her for the last thirteen years. She wondered whether she was ready for such a change.
Anna was elated as she rushed to get prepared. She had for possibly the first time in her life woken at five in the morning to prepare herself. Although she was doing nothing of importance today, Anna wanted to look her best. After all, it was the first time in forever she would finally see her older sister. Even if it was for a day and from some distance she was to see her sister. She ran her fingers through her messy strawberry blonde hair, stopping to examine her unusual platinum blonde streak that had been there for as long as she could remember. The streak reminded Anna of her elusive older sister that Anna was separated from ever since she was of a young age. Before their separation Anna could remember how close they were, the fun they had brought a smile to her face. The smile dropped however when she remembered when one morning she awoke to find the room she shared with her older sister cleared of everything except belonging to the younger sister. All evidence of the older girl was gone as if she never even existed and every time Anna had asked her parents she received numerous excuses. She had never known sorrow until that morning, and that stayed with her through the years. Her mother had been kind enough to allow Anna to write to her older sister. Although she would never receive a reply and she was not sure whether it was never delivered or her sister did not care about her anymore.
Happy thoughts, think happy thoughts Anna reminded herself as she broke herself from her reminiscing state. She turned her attention to her closet to decide on what to wear for the occasion. Shorts? Dress? Green? Pink? No that will be to bold, maybe Blue? Anna thought to herself, brows furrowed as she examined her closet. What would Elsa like Anna asked herself all of a sudden. She bit her bottom lip as her focus went to Elsa or what she knew of her. She groaned as nothing helpful came to mind and decided to snatch something blindly. Anna ended up with a black bodice accompanied by a off the shoulder dark green sleeves and olive green skirt. Not so bad Anna thought as she checked herself in the mirror after putting it on. She carefully put her hair up in a bun with a ribbon for extra flair before dashing out of her bedroom giggling away. It was not until she was out of the house did she stopped to regain her breath, slowing down to a stroll. Anna could have taken the car but opted to walk. She had plenty of time and she wanted to go somewhere desperately. As she walked along she sang softly a song. "For the first time in forever…."
"This is Frontier, Princess has left the nest, I repeat princess has left the nest over,"
A short scrawny man jumped awake at the sound of his radio. He reached a skinny arm out to fix his fallen toupee while the other grabbed the radio.
"Copy that Frontier, Mobile over and out," He replied as he turned to his slowly awaking team.
"Duke?" One of the men called out as he walked over to a coffee machine.
"She is on the move and so should we, how are we for tonight?" the short man filled in as he tweaked his mustache.
"It's all set, you sure you want to be on site though?" the man said as he stirred his hot cup of coffee, the aroma of instant trash filled the small van. Everyone cringed at the smell.
"Yes yes, it will be our first contact and I want to make sure it is made the most of," Duke replied as he got out of his chair. The other team members began to busy themselves with the various equipments in the van while one hopped into the driver seat. They were all still when Duke's radio crackled to life.
"Agent Duke do you copy over?"
"Affirmative," Duke simply answered as he realized who was on the other side, headquarters.
"Sat's have the Queen on the move, in a uh...black unregistered sedan over?"
Duke stiffened at the information and signaled for his team to get ready. "Copy that, patch my team to Sit-Rep,"
"You got it Agent Duke, over and out,"
Duke tossed the radio aside as he quickly turned to his team, his excitement was evident. "Alright team, the Queen is on the move and definitely not on schedule. Forget the redhead. Let's get moving!"
The men's eyes widened in surprise but complied nonetheless. Computers buzzed around them as new information pooled in. The driver fiddled with his GPS systems as he revved the engine, the van racing down the street. As they did so, they had completely overlooked a man with auburn hair who had been watching the van. His face broke into a grin as he watched the van drove out of sight.
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