Okayyy, soooo I was SUPER-DOOPER inspired sorta after I watched the Kingsmen movie and also some James Bond. If you haven't seen Kingsmen, watch it now! OMG all the gadgets and stuff, it's awesome!

Anyways, I'm getting distracted but here's a new sci-fi fic that I've been planning on making! Enjoy and don't forget to leave a review! The first chapter is a little short but they're gonna get longer.

Disclaimer: All rights and ownership goes to Hiro Mashima! I wish I owned it though ;D


Chapter 1:

"Ughh, I can't stand my co-workers Levy-chan... Everyone's insane." Lucy vented as she sipped on her magarita. Levy sat next to her, playing with the straw to her Bloody Mary, smiling at Lucy.

"Hey, at least you finally get to do what you love, you get to write 'till your heart's content. I, on the other hand, have been given the duty of finances and stuff." Levy sighed with disinterest as she twirled the straw around. Lucy gaped at her best friend. "Levy, you're the operations manager! Your job is pretty high paying, and at your age too?" Lucy spoke with envy.

Levy giggled, "But you get to write for your favorite magazine company! I love reading your articles." Lucy shrugged, finishing her beverage. "Eh, it's not like I'm one of those famous article writers."

"-Yet." Levy added, smirking at Lucy. Lucy didn't know if she blushed because of Levy's praise or if it was the alcohol getting to her. Levy nudged her shoulder, causing Lucy to look. "Hey, check out that stud over there." Lucy looked around the club to see who she was talking about.

In the corner by the door, a man with many piercings and long black hair was leaning against the wall. He had a pretty nice suit on and his hands were shrugged into his pockets as he talked to some other men in all black suits with glasses, one of them holding a briefcase.

"Yeah, he sure does have a lot of studs, I don't know Levy-chan. Him and the men he's talking to seem a little fishy if you ask me." Levy sighed as she leaned against her arm on the bar. "Yeah... But still." Lucy scoffed at Levy. "You are not that confident, it's the alcohol getting to you. Besides, we should probably go, I have work tomorrow." Levy leaned into her drink, sipping the rest.

"Eh, you can go, I'm off tomorrow." Levy slurred, clearly showing she was officially drunk. She could never hold her liquor anyway. Lucy got off the stool as she grabbed her purse, securing it around her shoulder. She took a step back and just as she was about to retort, her right heel snapped.

'Shit.' She thought, getting ready to tumble over. Before she could make contact with the dirty, cold floor, a strong arm wrapped around her shoulder. She looked over her shoulder to meet her savior, but was met with rosey hair. Odd.

"You should probably get more secure shoes." The warm voice sent a chill down her spine. Her face finally met with the man, he had really sharp features and had on a suit as well. He was hot. Lucy muttered jibberish before giving him a quiet thank you. He gave her another smile, almost making her swoon, before she watched him head off in the direction where the man with the piercings stood.

"Did we hit the jackpot today?" Levy asked behind her as she stumbled into her back. Lucy laughed and turned around, holding her friend's arm. "Okay, I think it's time to get you home." She said as she broke off the other heel on her left shoe so she could walk, she was glad these weren't her expensive ones, she never brought any brand shoes to clubs or bars.

Before she and Levy could move a step, a scream echoed throughout the small club. People were suddenly running and fighting all over the place, glass and wood flying everywhere.

And then gunshots.

Lucy ducked, pulling Levy down as a whole chair flew her way, hitting the bartender behind her. Lucy cursed to herself, grabbing the drunk blunnette and pulling her around the bar counter. She and Levy held onto each other, heads low so they couldn't get hit.

The sound of gunshots became worse, did somebody have a machine gun or something!? She didn't dare peek. A body fell over the counter in front of her and Levy, the two screamed and kicked the bloody body away from them.

"What the hell is going on!?" Levy cried as a bullet whipped right over their heads. "I have no idea! I bet it has something to do with those fishy men!" Lucy snarled while she and Levy were practically laying on the ground, since the bar counter itself still didn't seem to be enough protection.

"We need to get out of here." Lucy shouted over to Levy, her voice still barely heard over the amount of chaos in the backround. Levy looked at Lucy like she was crazy, "And how the hell are we gonna do that without dying!?" Lucy bit her lip, she really didn't have a clue as to how they could escape.

She was pretty sure the cops were on their way already, five people already managed to get to the wall phone and call them miraculously without getting hurt. Others on the other hand weren't so lucky. They could possibly just sit it out and wait.

About ten minutes later, the gunfire stopped and the room was deathly quiet. Levy was just about to peek over the counter before Lucy grabbed her and pulled her down when a voice started to speak.

"Aw man, Erza's gonna kill us." A familiar voice groaned, Lucy couldn't exactly put her tongue on it though. "Gihi, they're the ones who started it, atleast the briefcase is still intact." A gruff voice which was clearly satisfied with what just happened spoke.

"There could've been witnisses, you idiots! Now we have to go find them before they can do anything, you know how difficult that's gonna be!?" Another male voice yelled at the other two, clearly not happy with the situation. "Chill out Gray, Whoever got close to the door got shot with amnesia." The first voice spoke, sounding laid back.

Lucy and Levy looked at each other in disbelief, does that mean no cops are coming any time soon? Levy's face started to become a little pale, Lucy wasn't sure if it was the Bloody Mary or shock but before she knew it, Levy was passed out on her.

"Levy!" Lucy whisper-yelled a little too loudly and smacked her hand to her mouth, eyes wide.

"Huh? The hell was that?"

"Is there still another enemy?"

"It came from over here." The voices got closer and Lucy squeezed her eyes shut, holding on to Levy's sleeping form. The footsteps got louder, or it was the sound of her rapid heart beat but she couldn't tell.

"Hey."

Before Lucy even glanced at the person, her fist shot up, connecting square in the jaw and upper-cutting whoever had looked over the counter, making them fly back.

"Ah! What the hell!? She hit me!" The sound of a gun being loaded echoed in the room. "Calm down Natsu, it's just a girl." The one who was named Gray groaned at him. "Stand up girly, we won't bite." The gruff voice of the name she still didn't know yet spoke from the barrier between them; the counter.

Slowly after hesitating forever, Lucy finally stood up with Levy still in her arms. She was glaring at them as she stood up but her eyes then went wide when she recognized two of the three men standing before her. The man with the rosey hair's eyes widened as well, "Hey, you're that girl!"

Lucy's glare returned to her face and she held onto Levy tighter. "What do you want from me." She tried to keep her voice as calm and straight as she could, but in reality, her legs were shaking and she was glad they couldn't see.

"Nothing really," The man named Natsu said casually as he loaded a red dart into his gun, then pointing it at her. "But we are gonna have to give you amnesia." Lucy's eyes widened when his finger layed on the trigger, just as he was about to shoot, Gray intervened.

"Wait wait wait a minute," He said as he shoved a paper into the other men's faces. "Doesn't she look exactly like the chick we're looking for?" He asked as the three men began to look back and forth from the picture to her. "Eh, she looks a little older than this picture if you ask me." Natsu said as he studied the picture. The one with the piercings who Levy was thinking was so cool almost an hour ago, walked up to her, holding the picture out infront of her face.

The picture... Was her! When she had lived in her mansion with her father, she looked a few years younger though.

"Could you happen to be Lucy Heartfilia?" He asked nervously, Lucy eyed him before taking a small step back, remembering Levy was still in her arms.

"And what if I am?" The three men looked at each other before Natsu smiled, putting a blue dart into his gun this time.

"Cool! So that means I still get to use this!" He said with excitement before pointing the gun at her again for the second time that evening. Lucy's eyes widened as she looked at the gun.

"What did you just put in there?"

"A sleeping dart." He said just as casually as he had said it before just as he pulled the trigger, the dart hit her arm and she hissed looking at it and taking it out before blacking out.


A/N: So there you have the first chappy! Oh man I hope it was interestion enough for yall! .

This story is Both Nalu and Gale/Gajevy but it's mainly gonna be focused on Nalu. Plus the rating MAY change depending on you guys in the future and future plot developement ;)

But other than that, it's just rated T for now. \(^_^)/ PLUS don't forget to leave me a review! It means a lot and also a fav. abd follow is okay too! :D LOL, See ya soon!