My Family is My Choice

by Pigletkate

Ever heard of MI28, probably not, it is called a top secret organisation for a reason. However they are the biggest threat to Korpse there is. So what happens when the leader of MI9 makes three of MI28's best agents help the MIHIGH team with a mission in Wales. How will it end?

1. Chapter 1

hey so this is my new story which I have already write loads, but don't worry I promise none of my other stories are gonna get neglected intact I'm going to work on I am not afraid right now. Guess what no more exams anymore I got my results today and I got an A in everything except French. But I am never gonna need French so who cares. Although I say this as i just got home from France. I'm crazy! Well here is the story please review.

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Chapter 1

Green hair.

Zoe's POV

Me, Tom and Aneisha were all crouched behind some dustbins outside of an old building watching as two arms dealers exchange money and weapons. Dan was meant to be with us, but his dad called the school saying he was sick so it's just the three of us. Tom is not practically happy about having to be in the field, but he is here now.

We are in a alley way surrounded by empty buildings with flat roofs.

The arms dealers are just about to close the deal and we are preparing to arrest them when there is an almighty roar of engines.

On the roof parallel to us a large motorbike appears speeding across it. Another bike appears behind the arms dealers racing towards them. Meanwhile another bike appears on the building next to us.

The bike on the ground charges towards the arms dealers who leap apart abandoning the weapons and scrambling for their vans. But the two bikes from the roofs flip down onto the ground and cut the arms dealers off.

We are snapped out of our daze by Stella's annoyed tone.

"Well don't just stand there! Do something!" Stella snaps. Tom instantly starts typing on his laptop.

"I'm hacking into their communication system now...wait this can't be right! All that is playing is the song GDFR by Flo Rida! What the heck!" Tom screeches typing frantically. I look up just in time to see the lead cyclist throwing a small object into the middle of the circle that the other two bikes are creating, salutes to us. Then white smoke starts streaming out. The distant roar of motorbike engines sound, but none of us can see through the smoke.

Finally, when the smoke clears I can see all the arms dealers and their men tied up together on the floor.

What on Earth just happened?