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The meeting room got silent as I opened the door, squad three looked at me in upmost interest as I stood at the head of the meeting table.
"So what's new Captain?" Agent Scott asked as he leaned back and his chair and threw his feet up on the table.
I looked down at his feet with a frown. "Could you be a little professional around here Wyatt, I'd hate to see you end up in the same position as Finn." I said.
He paled very slightly before quickly pulling his feet down.
Agent Bradley snorted. "She burned you bro." He said with another laugh.
Agent Hart groaned. "Say bro one more time today Blake, I dare you." She hissed, turning her face up from her sketch pad to glare at the raven haired spy.
Blake laughed. "Am I pissing you off, bro?" He asked, giving Alyssa a challenging look.
Her fist balled around her pencil, I could tell that she was trying very hard to keep herself from jumping over the table and gouging his eyes out with the thing.
"Im warning you Bradley…."
She was absolutely seething, I could see her fist begin to shake as he started to smirk. If I didn't put a stop to this I was going to be a few more squad members shy, and that was the last thing I needed.
"Agents, this is a ver-"
I found myself being cut off.
"You're not going to do anything, so put that pencil down wichya angry ass."
It was hard to believe that he was a level one spy.
Agent Hart growled.
Like legitly growled.
Blake laughed. "You mad, bro?"
"You like living, bro?" She shot back.
"If you two do not shut up…" Agent Wayland let her threat trail off.
"Awe, don't be such a sour puss Makenzi. This is amusing." Agent Andrew McDonald laughed, staring across the table at her with his mossy green eyes.
Agent Wayland blushed lightly and turned her face down. Hiding behind a curtain of blonde hair. I laughed to myself, she was always the sucker for guys with green eyes.
"Guys! Can you all shut up before she presses the button!" Agent Lockwood shouted, eyeing my wristwatch carefully.
The spies got quiet then and turned to face me.
I smirked, and this is why Jennifer was my Vice.
Chapter three: Section B – A good Vice knows when to break up the banter.
I cleared my throat. "Thank you Agent Lockwood, now. As I was saying, a new mission has been assigned to Squad Three." I told them, glancing around the table at the six spies seated around the large table.
Blake's ears instantly perked up. "Sweet! What is it this time, another high speed chase through Wiltshire? Im gonna need three small kittens, half a pint of cookie dough ice cream, and a-"
"Not quite Agent Bradley." I said, cutting him off.
Makenzi looked over at him with wide eyes. "Why the hell would you need kittens and ice cream for jewel thieves?" She asked.
Blake shrugged. "Rule number one, a good spy uses his head." He stated.
I watched as every spy in the room facepalmed, with the exception of myself and Blake.
It was only out of respect that I didn't facepalm too.
"That's not using your head, that's just being stupid." Agent Hart spat.
Blake placed his hand over his heart. "Bro, that cuts deep." He said, faking a pout.
Alyssa stood up, her chair went crashing to the floor.
Here we go again.
"One more dumbass word out of you Bradley, and you'll be at the top of my hit list!" She shouted.
With a deep sigh I lifted my wrist and clicked the button, will these kiddies ever learn? I watched as they all grabbed for their ears as the room let off a high frequency buzzing noise. Jennifer, Makenzi, and Wyatt completely fell out of their seats over it.
"Turn it off!" Andrew wailed over the sound.
I turned it off five minutes later when I figured they had all learned their lessons. They all let out sighs of relief and picked themselves up off of the floor.
I folded my hands together and began circling around the table. "Now, are you guys ready to be good little spies and listen to your captain? Or do I need to go on this mission alone?" I asked them all with a stern voice.
They all remained silent.
"Excellent." I stated.
There was a knock on the door.
"Enter." I said, granting access.
We all turned our heads and watched as General Howard, Chief Renolds, and a lower level spy entered the room. The three of them walked to the table and took a seat before turning back to me.
I furrowed my brows. "General, Chief…No disrespect, but what are you guys doing here? I am holding a very important meeting, I don't think now is a goo-"
General Katherine Howard cut me off.
"Special orders from Boss Man, we are now assigned onto this mission with Spy Squad Three." She told me.
I raised a brow and looked at the level three spy seated next to her.
"Why is she here? Lower levels aren't allowed on potentially lethal missions." I stated, looking at the dirty blonde haired girl with interest.
The small girl glared at me before she stood up and grabbed the closest person to her, which just happened to be Blake. She grabbed his arm and effortlessly flipped him ontop of the table, he gasped as the wind was knocked out of him.
Dusting her hands, she grinned and sat back down.
Agent Hart began to laugh. "Sucker." She mumbled, poking a pained Blake with her pencil.
"Agent Bristow, meet Agent Breanna Marshall. Specialties include climbing, blending with the crowd, and getting what she wants with her irresistible puppy like blue eyes. She is thirteen years of age and Captain of her hermit squad." General Howard said.
"Interesting, but why is she here?" I asked.
Agent Marshall rolled her eyes. "Im part of this squad now, official replacement for that stupid Finn boy, so instead of standing there asking irrelevant questions…Could you please get on with the assignment!" She asked excitedly.
So this was her first real mission, I could tell by her excitement.
Oh the innocents of the hermits.
I really hoped this girl knew what she was in for.
I nod thoughtfully and made my way over to her side. "As your new Captain, I welcome you to Spy Squad Three Agent Marshall." I said, sticking my hand out for her to shake.
I internally smirked, this was her official enrollment test.
Instead of grabbing my hand, she stood from her seat and stuck her hand up to her head in salute. With a grin I lifted my own hand up to salute the girl.
"Mission accomplished young cut throat, you are now an official level two spy. After this meeting you are to report to my office so we can do the paperwork." I announced.
She grinned up at me before taking her seat again.
I turned back to face my spies. "Now, this mission…'
And there are the spies of squad three! Sorry if they are not completely in character with your submissions, I just wrote them as they flowed out of my mind and onto Microsoft. They all seem to have a love/hate relationship going on here with eachother, especially Agents Bradley and Hart. Haha….If your spy wasn't used here, don't worry. They will be eventually!