When Hazel was born she made little noise no crying or anything she could lay perfectly still watching the world. Hazel was always small even as a toddler she stayed small till about her ten years of live when she lost her parents in a car crash. She had been in school at the time. When she was pulled out of her class she had not been pleased with the headmistress and even told the woman she was not pleased being pulled out of her class. When Hazel learned the news of her parents death she only shrugged it off in front of her classmates and teachers. When she went home that afternoon after the family butler picked her up. She had locked herself in her room for two days not even coming out for food or water. When she came back out she was even more quiet then she had been before her parents had died in the crash.
Hazel worked hard on her grades through school to get into the best university after word. Hazel was recruited at twenty to MI6. Hazel had at first been a little frighten of guns and other weapons. She trained hard around her education and missions to get to be perfect. Her first kill had shocked her that she did not even know she had done it till she finished the second guy off. It was then that she given the License to Kill as 006 at the age of twenty-eight.
Your story starts with Hazel Mawdsley waiting patiently to be called into the current M office for a brief on a mission to Russia. Hazel Mawdsley was a only five foot one inch tall with dark brown with Hazel-Brown eyes. She dressed like any of the male agents. It had been raining in London sense Tuesday of the last week it was now Monday of the week after.
"You can go in now, Ms. Mawdsley"
"Thank you, Miss Hardcastle"
Hazel walked into M office relaxed till she saw who the other agent was that she was going to be working on the mission with. It was the current James Bond. She hated him with a passion that nobody could understand why. She felt her eyes narrow and turn to M in anger.
"Sir, can I ask what James Bloody Bond is doing here"
"He is your partner for this mission"
"M, is 008 or 009 here"
"They are both in the building but they don't have Bonds experience with the Russians"
"Sir, you know I don't like him. He sleeps with anything with legs and that move"
"I seem to recall you do the same thing"
"Yes, but most of my partners don't turn up dead for that matter"
"I will have you know 006 that I am not the one to kill those woman it people they know"
Hazel gave a glare that shut Bond up with out so much as her moving at him. M was surprised not even he could get Bond to shut up that quickly. Bond closed his mouth he was young an at the height of his power with MI6 and he knew that this woman was a force to be frighten of just from her glare.