CHERUB Madness
*Note: I do not own CHERUB or any of the characters. (awww)
James Adams stood on the side of a street in a small town, while the rain poured out of the sky. He was currently on a mission somewhere in Ireland, but he wasn't sure exactly where he was.
He had taken a taxi back to where he was staying with his mission controller, Ewart Asker, in a town called Ballybracken. The objective of the mission was to befriend and take down a Class A drug dealer called An Diabhal, which translated to The Devil in English.
But the taxi had obviously taken James to the wrong town so he had decided to take another one back to Ballybracken. It was cold, and James wondered what his friends were up to back on campus.
He started to wish that he'd brought a pair of gloves and a hat.
"God, I can't wait to get out of this hell-hole," he muttered to himself. Suddenly, he was grasped from behind, and his attacker tied a gag around his mouth.
"So this is the little crap that tried to get our boss!" his attacker exclaimed.
"An Diabhal is gonna be happy with this!" said another voice, gleefully.
Then, one of them hit James over the head with something hard. But, before he lost consciousness, James wondered how they knew about the mission.