Whose Gonna Save Me?
M: This is the sequel to "'Cause Baby You're A Firework" meaning it continue to the Underground fight club murder case that Emily is in. That's right she's the agent that's going to fight and find out who their UNSUB is before the UNSUB gets to her
She knew the team were watching from the security footage of the bar that she was informed that all the fighters recruitment happened. She hadn't even been there for half an hour before the bartender gave her a beer that had been paid by a woman who was sitting in a not too far from her and decided to go return the beer.
"What's this?" Emily asked.
"A beer" the woman answered in a matter of fact tone.
"Don't get smart. I have no idea who the hell you are and out of the blue you buy and send a beer to me. I want to know why"
"Sit down and I'll tell you" she said strictly, once Emily sat down she continued, "You're Emily Garcia. My boss is interested in you to fight for you. For every win, you get 40% cut and that's big for a new fighter, even those who haven't loss any matches don't get the cut we're offering you"
"How much do you offer them? The ones that haven't lost any... yet"
this caused the bargain lady to smile at Emily's arrogance, "They get 25%, no higher"
"...You got yourself a deal if it remains at 40%" Emily stood out her hand to show that this was the deal she was accepting and the woman shook on it, "What your name?"
"Gale Thunder. Now follow me so you can get ready to see the arena you're going to fight in tomorrow night. Also get your coach to come as well tomorrow night" then both of them left the Bar.
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"Hotch you heard, we need another agent there!"
"You're right... JJ"
"Hotch, are you sure?"
"They're expecting a negotiator that doesn't mess around and gets to the point, doesn't reveal anything... like your media liaison days... this is it"
"Alright, I'll text her right now and ask where she is" the blonde said, while getting her phone out of her pockets.
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Emily felt her phone vibrating and looked to see who it was, since she was given a new phone, she couldn't tell who it was from, but still looked to see what it said.
"Where the hell are you? ~ Jennifer, Your coach
"Who is it?" Gale asked.
"My coach is wondering where I am"
"Just tell him/her that you're meeting an investor and that you have a match tomorrow night. We'll arrange the meeting of picking you two up"
"That's going to be one long text..."
"Smart ass, just call your damn coach"
Emily dialled JJ's number, "Hey coach, got your message"
"Where the hell are you?" She snapped, and Emily could hear some of the guys chuckling in the background, knowing it was fake.
"I'm meeting an investor tonight, because I got a match tomorrow, VIP cut of 40% for every win. They'll arrange for the meeting and pick ups"
"Fine, then that means we hit the gym at dawn!" she then hung up on Emily.
"Sheesh... is she always that hard on you?" Gale asked, while making a right turn.
"Why do you think i've never lost a match..." was her answer.
"Yeah, i'd hate to lose with her as my coach she said, while parking the car, pulled out a blindfold, "Since this is your first time, the rules are to make sure you have no idea where you are... until we fully trust you"
"Understood"
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Three hours later, Emily arrived to her room, only to see JJ sitting on a chair looking at her.
"You seriously scared me on the phone"
"Sorry" she said innocently, "When's your match?"
"Tomorrow at 8:00 PM, it's the main event, they'll call me to tell us where to go, and someone will pick us up and expect a blindfold. Until they fully trust us"
"Okay. So... how much of a bitch do I get to be with you?" she said with a smile, before getting hit by a pillow form Emily.
"Some coach you are!" she said while laughing, before turning serious, "How's Spencer?"
"... A little bit of a wreck... but as soon as he hears from you, it makes his day"
"That's good"
"Okay, so I'll wake you at six in the morning, then we'll hit the gym and I'll just yell at you"
"...You're too into this coach thing... it's really scary and plus I already have my own little routine for training, I just need a sparring partner"
"I think I have the perfect candidate..." JJ speed dialled someone and waited to hear who it was, "Hey Morgan... listen to make Em's training look more serious and training looking for a match... she needs a sparring partner... It's either you take one for the team or I tell Hotch and he makes you... that's a good boy, see you at six thirty in the morning" she then hung up a both girls busted out laughing.