Chaos Agent walked down the street. He pushed his hands into his pockets, looking down at the cracked sidewalk. He thought about his plans, choosing to ignore the chaos unfolding around him, not that he minded it anyways. He knew that the war would lead to victory and an escape, he just didn't know how or when. He kicked a stone fiend skull across the destroyed pavement. He stopped walking and stared up at the crumbling buildings and dark orange and red sky. He could see something, like a person. It looked like it was on the roof, but it could've been flying. He tilted his head a bit, trying to figure out what he was seeing. His train of thought was abruptly stopped as a bullet from a sniper-rifle crackled off the stone wall of a building behind him, missing his forehead by inches. He quickly jumped to the side, crouching down a bit. He reached into the waist of his pants and pulled his deagle out of the waist. He aimed it up at the figure on the building, pulling the trigger and cracking a few shots at them. He wasn't sure if his shots were hitting, the figure seemed to be doing a lot of quick moves. He dropped the magazine out of his gun and pulled another out of the inside pocket of his coat, sliding it into the gun and clicking the iron back. The figure on the building back-flipped forward, lunging off the top of the building. The person landed gracefully on the pavement. They stood up and tugged on their black skirt before they started to approach Chaos Agent. Chaos Agent stared at the person as they approached him. He lowered his gun slightly, his finger twitching against the trigger. The person stopped a few feet away from Chaos Agent. The person was obviously human. Their hair was black with a few large streaks of red cutting through, leading up to a bun on the back of her hair. Her left eye had a strange blue glow to it, which Chaos Agent found weird. The girl was wearing a leather vest with a black skirt, with black knee-high boots not far below the skirt. Long leather gloves covered her forearms and hands that gripped tightly onto a suppressed pistol.
"Who are you?" Chaos Agent asked.
The girl smirked. She fiddled with the suppressor on the tip of her pistol.
"I don't think you need to know that." The girl said.
Chaos Agent huffed. He let go of his gun with his other handing, holding it by his side with his right hand. The girl stared at his gun, then lowered hers too.
"I don't need to know, but I would like to." He said, starting to walk around her in an ominous way.
The girl looked over at him out of the corner of her eye. She held her head up high and her smirk turned into a cocky smile.
"If I tell you my name, then you have to tell me yours." She said with a hint of arrogance on the edge of her words.
Chaos Agent nodded, continuing to circle around her.
"I will." He said.
The girl turned her head to look at him. Chaos Agent stopped walking and stared at her silently.
"My name is Kor, I'm an assassin for the Imagined Order." She said, tilting her head down to try and give an ominous tone.
Chaos Agent walked up to Kor. He was a foot or so taller than her, he towered over her like he did with most people he met. Kor stared up at him, her eye brows lowering a bit.
"If you're an assassin then you must be a good killer." He said.
Kor nodded.
"Well, yes, I am an assassin..." She said.
Chaos Agent pulled the front of his pants a bit, lowering his gun back into the waist of his pants.
"Then lets make this more interesting." He said, clenching his fists.
Kor glanced down at his fists, then back up at his masked face.
"Hm, I like your thinking." She said, twirling her gun on her finger before shoving it into the holster on the side of her breast.
She stepped back a bit, raising her fists.
"But I am trained in many arts, there's no chance of you wi-"
WHACK
Chaos Agent punched her straight in the face. Kor stumbled back a bit, rubbing her nose.
"Jesus..you could've let me finish my fucking monologue." She said angrily.
"This is a fight, not a chat." Chaos Agent said, raising his fists.
Kor muttered something under her breath. She jumped up, back flipping and landing on her hands. Chaos Agent stared at her, he was impressed, but also confused as to what she was doing. Kor spun her legs, kicking Chaos Agent in the face. Chaos Agent stumbled to the side, falling into a squat. He shook his head and took a moment to gather his thoughts. Kor jumped back onto her feet.
"What did I tell you? I'm a professional." She slowly walked towards Chaos Agent.
Chaos Agent slowly started to get up, but Kor kicked him back down, pressing her high-heels into his back. Chaos Agent grunted in pain, clenching his fists. She stared at him, tilting her head.
"Not as strong as you thought you were, hm?" She asked, pressing harder.
Chaos Agent growled.
"Yes...I..Am.." He firmly pressed his arms against the ground. Kor raised an eyebrow. Chaos Agent gathered all of his strength and started lifting himself up, pushing Kor off of him in the process. He stood up and spun around. Kor fell backwards, landing on her back. Her head slammed off of a rock. She let out a loud yelp, gripping her head in pain. Chaos Agent walked up to Kor, staring down at her. Kor stared up at him. Her face was still angry, but her eyes showed fear, he knew he could win easily. Chaos Agent reached his hand out. Kor stared at his hand for a moment, then looked up at him. Chaos Agent stared blankly, keeping his hand outstretched. Kor reached up and grabbed his hand. Chaos Agent pulled Kor up, brushing off her hair. Kor shoved his hand off of her hair and let go of his hand.
"...Why didn't you kill me?" She asked, her words angry, but leaving with an edge of sorrow.
"Professionals have standards." Chaos Agent said.
Kor stared at him silently. Chaos Agent knew that killing her would've done nothing, it would've just added another death to the ongoing war. He knew that sparing her when he could've killed her would hurt her in a worse spot. Her ego.
"What kind of standards are those?" She asked, trying to keep her anger.
Chaos Agent didn't respond. He grabbed her wrist and yanked him towards her.
"Round 2?" He asked.
An evil grin slowly grew across her face. She tried to yank her wrist out of his grip, but he held on tighter.
"If you insist." She said, her voice filled with a cocky happiness.
Chaos Agent let go of her wrist. Kor stepped back a bit. She raised her fists. Chaos Agent kept his fists at his side. They stared at each other. Kor waited for Chaos Agent to try and make an attack. Chaos Agent was carefully planning his actions, knowing he could beat her easily. Kor swung her fist at him. Chaos Agent grabbed her fist mid-swing and used the force in her swing to pull her closer, spin her around and intertwine his arms with hers, pressing his hands firmly against the back of her head, putting her in a full-nelson hold. Kor grunted in pain, she tried to get out of his grip, but wasn't able to.
"Clearly the order didn't train you well." He said pitifully.
Kor growled at him.
"They've taught me ways of fighting you haven't even heard about!" She yelled, holding in her grunts of pain.
Chaos Agent shook his head.
"It doesn't matter what they taught you, they still haven't taught you correctly." He let go of her.
Kor stumbled forward, arching her back to stretch. She turned and looked at Chaos Agent.
"So you're saying that you know more about fighting than an order that has fought countless battles through centuries, perfecting their skills so tha-"
WHACK
Kor yelped, holding her nose.
"Stop the monologues." He said.
Kor growled.
"If you're better than them, then why don't you teach me instead?" She asked.
"Because your allegiance is with them." He said.
Kor tilted her head back a bit.
"What does it matter?" She asked, obviously playing dumb.
Chaos Agent shook his head.
"I am only one agent." Kor said, trying to convince him.
Chaos Agent stared at her.
"Meet me at FN radio tonight at 11pm. Don't be late." He said.
Kor's face turned to shock. She didn't think he'd actually say yes. She quickly gathered herself and returned her face to a calm stare.
"I won't." She said.
Chaos Agent turned and walked away, not looking back at Kor.
Kor slipped her arms into the sleeves of her red trench coat. She opened her coat and slid an SMG into the inside pocket. She let adjusted her skirt and put her phone in her pocket. She walked out of her bedroom, she left her trench coat open, she thought it looked cooler. She put on her knee high boots and grabbed her house keys. She walked out of her house and locked it behind her. She got into her truck and started driving.
Chaos Agent took a sip out of his glass of wine. He leaned on the arm of his large black chair. He tapped his finger on his mask that was laying on his lap. The fireplace gave his red room a deep orange hue. He stared into the fire, lost in his thoughts. He thought about the fight, he tried to remember all of the attacks she had attempted to make, trying to figure out a good way to teach her. He grabbed his small notebook from the coffee table infront of him and jotted some stuff down. He heard a buzzer go off next to his chair. He leaned over and looked at his computer. The words "CAMERA VIEW" filled the top of the screen. On the rest of the screen was camera footage recording Kor standing by the front door of the radio station. Chaos Agent got up and walked up the few sets of stairs to the ground floor of the station. He walked up to the front door and opened it. Kor was standing there, arms crossed, looking over at Chaos Agent.
"Took you long enough." Kor said, pushing past Chaos Agent.
Chaos Agent watched her silently as she opened a fridge and grabbed an old soda. She was rude and cocky, that was for sure, but there was something about her, he didn't know what it was, but something about her just made him feel a bit happy for her to be there. He obviously wasn't going to say anything about it, he didn't want to make unnecessary tension between them.
"Come with me, your training will begin now." He walked past her and over to the stairs.
Kor followed him over, shoving past him again and starting to walk down the stairs. They walked down the stairs for a bit before arriving at a well-dressed room. A large bear-fur rug was laying on the stone floor with a coffee table sitting on it. Chaos Agent's large black chair was sitting next to it, the back up against the wall, another, normal sized chair was sitting on the other sides of the table. A bookshelf was against a wall along with some paintings hanging on the wall. A curtain was hanging from a wall, blocking off a pipe with clothes hanging from it. A washing machine and dryer were next to the curtain. Kor looked around the room.
"Not bad..." She whispered to herself.
"Thank you." Chaos Agent said.
Kor nodded.
"Are you ready for your training?" Chaos Agent asked.
"Yes." Kor said.
"Good, now for your training you have to learn to listen to instructions, and not be so cocky." Chaos Agent said, walking up to her.
Kor stared at him for a moment.
"I can. I follow instructions for a living." She said.
Chaos Agent nodded.
"Good, now, lets start." He backed up a bit.
"Hit me." He said.
Kor stared at him for a minute.
"Uh, ok." She said.
She swung at Chaos Agent. Chaos Agent grabbed her fist mid-swing and grabbed her forearm with his other hand, spinning her around and holding her against him, wrapping his arms around her neck.
"AGH- FUCK!" She yelled in self-anger.
Chaos Agent let go of her.
"I've figured out your problem." He said.
Kor rolled her eyes.
"What is it?" She asked.
"You've been taught to think with your fists, not with your mind." Chaos Agent said.
Kor tilted her head.
"What the fuck does that mean?" She asked.
"It means that you don't plan your attacks, you swing at will, only thinking about hitting, not thinking about defense." He said.
Kor raised an eyebrow.
"You never use a hook on the first swing, it makes it easy to grab your arm and disarm you. If you go for a straight hit, its harder to grab your arm." He explained.
Kor's face turned to a look of interest, she was focusing on the lesson attentively.
"Then when they're confused you can hit them with a hook." Chaos Agent said.
Kor nodded. She took off her trench coat and tossed it onto the floor.
"Round 3?" She asked, smirking.
Chaos Agent smirked. He picked up his mask and put it on.
"No, no, take it off, no protection." She said.
Chaos Agent shrugged. He grabbed his mask and took it back off, tossing it onto his chair. Kor raised her fists. Chaos Agent kept his fists at his side. Kor lunged her fist straight towards his face. He didn't move at all. Kor's fist plunged into Chaos Agent's goopy face. She stared in horror.
"AHHHH WHAT THE HELL!" She yelled.
She pulled her fist back, but goop was covering her fist.
"AHHHHH GET IT OFF!" She screamed.
Chaos Agent laughed. His goop went back to his head. Kor looked at her hand in disgust.
"Ew..." She muttered.
Chaos Agent grabbed his mask and put it over his head.
"We don't have the time to fight." He said.
Kor shrugged, lowering her fists and relaxing.
"You have to focus on the enemy when they attack, try and find any flaws in their attacks, focus on their moveset." He said.
"Ok..." Kor said, seeming a bit confused.
"Kick me." Chaos Agent said.
Kor stared at him. She jumped up and spun around in the air before lunging at Chaos Agent, leg out. Chaos Agent grabbed her leg as she flew at him. He swung her back and into the stone wall. Kor slammed into the wall and hit the ground. Her head hit the stone wall, then the stone floor. Chaos Agent quickly ran over to her, kneeling down next to her and rolling her onto her back.
"Kor, Kor are you ok?" He asked, panicking.
Kor was silent. Chaos Agent shook Kor frantically. Kor's eyes slowly opened, she flopped her head over to look at Chaos Agent.
"Are you ok?" Chaos Agent grabbed her cheeks and stared into her eyes.
"I'm..fine..." Kor said.
She slowly started to get up. Chaos Agent helped her get up.
"I think you've trained enough tonight." Chaos Agent said.
"Yeah, sounds good..." Kor muttered.
Chaos Agent placed a hand on her shoulder.
"Do you need a ride home?" He asked.
Kor shook her head.
"No, I can drive myself." She said.
Chaos Agent nodded. Kor grabbed her trench coat and put it on. She walked up the stairs. Chaos Agent sat down in his chair. He didn't know what was going on with his emotions. When she arrived, he felt so happy for some reason, and now that she's leaving, he felt sad. He grabbed the remote to his TV and turned it on. He couldn't think about anything but Kor.