Hi everybody! Thank you for all of your support! Before I start the story, there's something I want to annouce. I'm having an biannual story popularity contest. Over the past few months I've been keeping track of the views my story got. Whichever story gets the highest amount of views over the past six months gets a percentage sign in the description. However, since I just started this story, I will make an exception. If this story gets more views than any other story this month, then it will be the winner. I will post the progress as often as I can. This contest will end at the end of the month. I know this might become repetitive, but I wanted to say who the person really was at the end. Sorry it's so late! School has been keeping me busy.
A man walked down the park holding a folder with a certain file in it. A hooded figure peeked out from behind a tree.
"Enemy target in sight," the person said.
"Okay, make sure we get the file," said another voice, "And don't try anything reckless."
"Oh come on! It's not like I'm going to steal a helicopter or something," the person said again.
"I don't know, you remind me a lot of her," the other voice said. The person sighed and shut the device off. The person followed the target all the way to a field. The person saw the man handing another man a file.
"Hey! Look over there!" said the other man.
"Shazbot!" the person said. The first man ran towards the person. The person punched the man in the face, knocking him out. Then, the second man grabbed the person's arm. The person yanked the arm out, and slammed into the man, also knocking him out. The person drew back her hood, to reveal her black braids.
The man was walking around his prison cell. The glass wall separated him from the gray metal room on the other side. A girl wearing a leather jacket with a red shirt and black pants entered. Her black braids hung past her shoulders. She looked at him fiercely.
"Where's my mother?!" she said.
"You're just a kid," he said, shaking his head in disbelief.
"Haven't you heard of a 15 year old spy?" she retorted back.
