Mystery Of The Sacrifice

It was an ab-normally normal day, and at Torringtone Academy Matin Mystery, a tall blonde with ruby coloured eyes was once again trying to get Jenny, his long time to crush to go out with him. Although luck wasn't with him he wouldn't stop trying.

"Roses are red, violets are blue, Jenny, you are sweeter than any other," Martin recited.

"Nice try Martin but...ew! No!" Jenny replied and walked away. Martin followed.

"They re-arranged the alphabet and put u and i together."

"Not a chance."

"Martin quit bugging Jenny, I'm sure she doesn't need a moron ruining her day," Diana Lombard (Or is it Longbottom?) said. She had brown hair she always wore with a clip and emrald green eyes. Her attitude toward the spy buisness was always looking for a logical answer which always turned out wrong.

"Jenny wait up!" Martin just noticed that Jenny was gone when Diana pulled him by his ear. "Ow!"

"You're going to leave her alone."

"Ow...but sis," hearts appeared in his eyes, "She's just so beautiful."

"You don't stand a chance with her."

"Java think Martin make good friend for Jenny," Java the Caveman, a brown haired, brown eyed, muscular, tall man from prehistoric times said.

"Thanks Java. At least you believe in me," Martin sat down.

"Agh!" Diana kicked Martin in the head and sat down. She watched Martin get up and rub his head.

"Hey Diana," a teen with blonde hair said. He looked like another Martin but with a differen't hair style and was much more polite.

"Marvin...hearts appeared in her eyes, "Have you asked someone to the dance yet?" Martin's eyes narrowed. He was jelous of Marvin.

"Dance?" Diana anime fell as Martin walked away more confused than he was.

"HA HA HA HA!"

"What's so funny Martin?" Diana asked sending her step-borther a glare.

"You have as much chance at getting with him as you think I have with getting with Jenny! HA HA HA!" Martin was rolling on the floor laughing while everyone looked at the group of three like they were crazy.

"Really?" Diana asked her eye twitching. (We all know that's not a good sign!) She picked up the nearest lab book and proceeded to hit Martin on the head multipul times until he became dazed.

Martin got up, "Let's make a bet."

"Okay. I bet I can get a date with Marvin before you can get a date with Jenny!"

"You're on. Loser has to clean Java's feet," Diana had a 'that's-so-easy' look on her face, "No gloves."

"Ew! Fine."

The U-watch began to beep annoyingly.

"Where's the portal?" Diana asked quietly.

"Over there!" Java pointed at the fountain outside. The agents rushed over to the fountain and jumped in much to Diana's complaining about getting wet. They landed on the narrow run way.

They were soaking wet but they didn't care. Well at least Martin or Java didn't.

Java the caveman...clear

Diana Lombard...clear

Martin Mystery............clear

"What just happened?" Martin asked a little annoyed it took so long to clear him.

"Hey Marty!" Billy exclaimed, "Sorry 'bout that. We're having a bit of trouble with that system."

"Okay! So, Billy my man, what's been happening?"

"Well Marty...nothing interesting. Did you get a date to the dance yet?"

"No, but soon i will, with Jenny."

"Oh please, I have a better chance at getting with Marvin."

"Yeah right!"

"Java no like fighting."

"Sorry Java," Martin and Diana said at the same time.

The elevator made it's way to M.O.M's office.

"Afternoon agents," M.O.M said while playing twister with some of her gadgets.

"What's the mission?" Diana asked wanting to get back in a hurry. Martin picked up a strange vile of green oozing liquid.

"Many people are being reported missing in Lake Huron. You'll begin you're search in Sarnia Ontario. Good luck agents," M.O.M replied.

"What is this stuff?" Martin asked tripping.

"Don't..." the vile fell to the floor and broke as the liquid ate through the floor. Martin had a 'oh-it-does-that' look on his face. "Drop it! AGENT MYSTERY!" the portal opened just in time. Martin was the first one through.

"Ugh!"


Fallen Mercy: Just call me Angel. Anyway, how was it? Good? Bad?