Hello! I had this idea for a spy thingamajig and I just thought, "Hey, I've never done an action story, so why not?" So, yeah. This is happening. Those of you who are following my other (unfinished) stories, I apologize. I'm trying to pop out chapters, but it just isn't happening. Don't worry, I'm not discontinuing them, It's just gonna be a little while until I update. There's probably a new chapter for Queen coming out soon. Don't take my word for it, though. I'm not sure.
Anyway, shall we move along?
Prologue: Confidential
24:05
A large shadow stealthily slunk through an abandoned warehouse, trying to get close to the figures that were speaking to each other. The large shadow stepped into some dim light, but was out of the line of sight of either of the figures he was pursuing. The character that was referred to as a shadow had wheat blonde hair with a rebellious tuft and determined, sky blue eyes. He adorned form-fitting black clothing that allowed slick mobility and provided camouflage. He could hardly hear his targets, so he needed to get closer.
Just as he moved forward and around the wall, he was pulled into a narrow opening in the wall. He quickly shook off his captor and turned to face them when he was met with a harsh shush from the character.
He lowered his defenses a bit when he realized the person was not a threat at the moment. He began to study the figure. They were shorter than him by a couple of inches and thinner, more feminine. Judging by the black form-fitting clothing they wore, the person was also a spy just like the blonde. Yet, most of their head was covered, only showing their eyes, which were a piercing emerald green, and a bit of light blonde fringe.
The taller blonde decided that sitting there and just waiting is not something that he wanted to do, "So, um, hey, my name is Alfred. What's yours?"
He was only met with another harsh shush and a glare.
Alfred sighed and whispered, "Well, I don't have time to sit in here unless, of course, you want to make out... I kinda have a mission I need to complete."
Just as Alfred was about to leave, the other spy blocked his path with their leg, proving to be quite flexible.
Alfred stared at the limb in astonishment before whispering again, "Does that mean you want to make out?"
The other finally spoke, whispering exasperatedly, "Oh, for goodness sakes-Look, would you just shut the bloody hell up?"
Alfred's eyebrows shot up a bit, "You're British and you're male... Wouldn't have guessed."
"English," the other corrected before continuing, "And did you think I was a woman?"
"Actually, yes.", Alfred responded bluntly.
"Who's there?" Both spies' heads quickly turned to the opening in which Alfred was pulled through.
The Brit groaned quietly, "Look what you did now, git. Now they're on alert."
"Hey, this wasn't my faul-"
The gruff voice that spoke before interrupted Alfred, "I said 'who's there!?' If you come out now, there's a slight chance I won't kill you. Slight."
Alfred frowned and shouted, "You won't be killing anyone, mister!" He then proceeded to run out into the open with the other spy yelling how stupid he was but following nonetheless.
24:21
Immediately after exiting the wall, a shot flew past Alfred's head. He heard the other spy curse under his breath,"Damn, he has a gun."
The gruff voice from before was the first to verbally acknowledge their presence, "Look what we have here... Two little spies. Is there a reason why you have stumbled across my humble abode?"
"We're here because you're a no-good, dirty gang boss that needs to be turned into the authorities!", Alfred responded.
The other spy grumbled, "Why can't you keep your goddamn mouth shut?"
Obviously, the gang boss was not happy with that response and, to his men, he ground out, "Get. Them."
With fierce battle cries, men came charging towards the two spies with weapons like knives, bats, and their own fists.
Alfred quickly determined that the only one with a firearm was the one who shot at him: the boss.
Alfred dodged punches and kicks effortlessly while throwing some of his own. He glanced at how the other spy was holding up with the goons to see that he was doing amazingly, knocking out quite a few of them.
"Hey, watch out!," The Brit yelled at him and he ducked, narrowly dodging a knife that was aimed at his head.
"Thanks, bro!", Alfred shouted in reply.
"He's getting away!" Alfred turned to see the gang boss running out of the building just as Arthur finished the last goon.
Alfred began to sprint in his direction, quickly catching up with him and tackling him. Alfred held both of his hands behind his back before pulling out his radio, "The perpetrator has been captured. Send the FBI to take him and his accomplices into custody, over." There was a quick response, "Backup is on the way, over."
24:44
Alfred looked over his shoulder to see the other spy walking over to him from some other part of the warehouse. Once he was beside Alfred, he dropped some files and a suitcase next to him, "Here's some evidence that they're going to need when they take this bloke to court."
Alfred smiled, "Thanks, bro. You, uh, wanna tell me your name?"
The other hesitated for a moment, "That's, er, confidential information."
"Come on, I told you my name!"
The gang boss spat onto the floor, "You two literally just met? What kind of spy trusts someone they just met?"
"Shut the bloody fuck up you tosser.", the Brit spat.
The three heard murmuring from outside the door of the warehouse.
"That must be my backup. Well, it was nice working with yo-" Alfred turned to find that the other spy was gone just as the doors were opened and officers came marching toward him.
An officer cuffed the gang boss and told him the Miranda rights as they walked away from Alfred, "You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in the court of law. You have the right to an attorney..."
Another officer walked up to Alfred as others walked past him to take the goons into custody, "Are you alright? Not hurt anywhere, are you?"
Alfred shook his head, "No, sir."
The officer slapped him on the back with a smile, "That's good. Why don't you go on? We've got it taken care of here."
1:05
Alfred nodded and walked toward the door, unaware of the green-eyed figure that watched him until he exit the building, slinking away after he left.
How's that for a prologue? Give me your feedback and stuff! I need to know if you liked it or not, if I can improve, etc. Fave, follow, review, please!
Until next time~!
