A firefight in the rig. the agency's very own, Drift Rifterson, was supposed to be quietly grabbing TnTina (leader of the Rig's henchmen) Quitely. yeah, how's that going.
"shut up and narrate" Drift said.
he got out his silenced scar and started firing
"drift!" Midas yelled "DRIFT! you son of a (bleep)! when I gave you this mission, I thought I said do it quietly."
"yeah yeah," drift said, "what can I say, (bleep) got out of hand man."
he continued firing until the people that were firing at him were dead.
"don't worry," drift said, "I have this under control"
"yeah, just like the shark," Midas said "which might I remind you, after that whole fiasco, Skye sent her men on a failed raid on the base. repairs cost us thousands. I have a cooldown on my gold transformation thing!"
drift shook his head and shook down one of the criminals and found out where tntina was. she was being guarded by 3 of her henchmen. He ran ran ran towards the target, shot the 3 other henchmen and tackled towards TnTina, who dodged the tackle and jumped off the rig and landed in the water below.
Drift jumped after her, and when he landed he pushed her down into the water, the lack of air knocked her out. he grabbed her and brought her to the agency's vault prison.
"Drift my office NOW," Midas said with that last part sounding dreadful
Drift met in that conference room.
"I did some thinking about that last mission," Midas started "and man what a (bleep) show that was. so I did some thinking and I'm assigning you a partner. Drift Rifterson, meet Brite bomber"
just then brite bomber walked in with a minigun in her hands "sup" she said. "no!" yelled Drift
To be continued