Chapter 2

Shadows

4:30 a.m. –FBI HQ, Location: classified

*Beep* "Agent Ace, report to briefing room in 15 minutes." The 14-year old: Jared, better known by his codename, Ace, grabbed a towel as he finished working out. Being the youngest agent meant he had to stay in shape.

He grabbed a change of clothes and showered. He got dressed and put a pair of green contacts in, making his eyes green. He grabbed his ID and sunglasses, and headed towards the briefing room.

He sat down right when the 15 minutes were up. Looking around, he noticed there was only one other person in the room; the director. "Thank you for coming. I'm sure you're wondering why you're here and the only one?" Jared nodded and gave a 'duh' look.

"Anyway, I'm pretty sure you know who Ron and Kim Stoppable are?" Jared gave him the 'duh' look again. "We have reason to believe them, their son, and their niece, are in danger. Your assignment is to protect them." The 14-year old didn't move for a minute. "You're sending me in so I don't attract attention?"

The director nodded. "Assigning several agents would let them know we're on to them. For your gear, head to the lab." Jared nodded and left the room.

He quickly headed for the lab. He was given his standard gear: ear comlink, molar comlink, utility belt, and backpack. He was then taken to the 'authorized personal' only room.

He was given custom gear: one-way video glasses, EMP pen, and watch. He switched his contacts to brown, and boarded a jet to Middleton.

He jumped while above the LZ (landing zone). He then waited, checking his gear to pass the time.

7:30 a.m. -4-way between Ray's house and Kat's.

The boy was the first to arrive, checking his watch impatiently. "Where is she?" He heard when she ran up. He couldn't hear the rest. They started towards the school, with Jared tailing them.

AUTHORS NOTE. The utility belt had grappling hook, hacking gear, etc. everything an agent needs. The backpack has a computer, his pistol, and radio. Jared is paper of a Junior Agent Program (JAP).

Let me know what I'm doing right and wrong, what I change, and what you guys want to see. Only God's words are final, and I'm not God.