Chapter 10
June 20, 2055
Underground Meeting Room
"Let's get started." "Yes, sir." "Alright. Miss Simon and Mister Slater we have a request for you. Starting tomorrow a new student, Brittany Springfield, will be coming to our school. Her records show uncontrollable recklessness, but a high IQ. We have examined all of her recorded stunts and have realized that they are all perfectly planned out and executed. We believe that she has been sent here to spy on you both." "But Scott, why would anyone want to spy on Suze? I can understand myself, but…" Paul trailed of as he saw the glance that went from Suze to their boss Scott. "I'm outta here." Paul said, suddenly angry. "If you leave, you will never be invited back." Scott warned. "Your point? Why would I want to be part of an organization if I don't know the facts about my own partner and ex-future girlfriend? Answer that!" Suze gasped and headed towards Paul. "You probably don't know, but my mother died this afternoon! Now I have to go to spy camp, military camp, school and work a job all in one day!" Paul was yelling, his face flushing with anger. "I don't have time to work with someone if that person that I bring to ask if she can be my partner, because I trusted her completely, neglects to tell me something that is obviously very important for you to look at each other like that, yes I did see that look you gave each other, and also brings a spy from another company to spy on BOTH of us!" Paul stormed out of the room. The room fell absolutely silent. Then Paul shot back into the room and said, "You've got unwanted company." "Plan A-26, now." Scott suddenly yelled, hitting a button under his desk that started the mechanics that lowered the tables underground. "Paul, if we explain everything to you later, will you please help us fight?" Suze pleaded, suddenly nervous. "Everything." Paul said darkly, getting into his Kijitsu fighting stance. "Deal, just help us fight." Scott agreed. Suddenly there were cries of pain and surprise, anger and attack, coming from the tunnel above. "Everyone relax. We just want to talk." "Agent Silver?" Paul asked, caught off-guard. "What the heck are you doing here?"