Chapter 2
Chapter 2 Weapon Training
It seemed to Clover like they'd been walking forever, and she wasn't thrilled about it. After all she'd just gotten a pedicure. She honestly had no idea how anyone could find their way around this place. It had blue halls that led to more blue halls that led to guess what? More blue halls. "I'm like so glad I'm a field agent I'd get lost in this place if I had to work in all the time," she said, as she tried to find something distinctive about the walls. "Totally," Alex agreed. "Well when you think about it working in the office wouldn't be so bad," Sam said. "Uh hello earth to Sam. How would wandering around aimlessly in a giant underground complex be better then going on missions?" Clover replied. "Well we wouldn't have to worry about our hair, nails, or cloths getting messed up and when you subtract the whole life threatening element anything looks better," she explained "But it would be life threateningly boring," Alex commented. "Good point," Sam replied. "Oh this is getting totally old," Clover whined, "Hey, Bush's body guard. How much farther do we need to go to get to this place?" The agent shrugged "I don't know I kinda got lost," the agent admitted. Sam groaned and then noticed a map on the wall she looked it over and saw that they were of the wrong floor. After bringing this to the agent's attention they made their way down three floors and finally arrived at a room with the word "armory" etched on the door.
The door slid open and the girls were greeted by a sand colored wall upon entry. In the halls everything was blue in here everything was colored like sand. They turned to the left and walked down a small hall with opened up to a large room divided in half by a wall of glass. The half the girls occupied consisted of a desk and a set solid steel wall cases; on the other side of the glass was a large firing range. A man sat at the desk looking over a dismantled gun. Alex and Clover looked over the room while Sam approached the person who was probably in charge of the place. "Hello My name is Sam and these are my friends Alex and Clover," she said, pointing them out as she said their names. The man looked up. As soon as Clover caught sight of his face she went into goo-goo mode. "I had a feeling she'd do that when she saw him," Alex said. "Oh hi, my name's Adam I'm the firearms quartermaster. Jerry told me he'd be clearing some new agents for weapon's use," he said as he extended his arm to shake her hand. Clover rushed up and grabbed Adam's before Sam could. "So you were expecting us," Sam said frowning because of Clover's stunt. "Oh yeah," Adam replied trying to pull his hand from Clover's grasp.
"Now if you'd hand in your tickets that Jerry gave you," Adam asked, finally getting his hand free from Clover who was still staring strangely at him. "Uh, Sure, C'mon guys hand em in," Sam said to the others as she put her ticket on the desk. Alex and Clover did the same. Adam picked them up and read them over. "Some agents get all the luck. You guys are getting C-34's. Whoop only produced a few of them and they were reserved for top agents. The fact that you guys are getting such a good gun shows me how competent you are," Adam commented, as he walked over to one of the weapons cases. "Gun? But I thought whoop agents weren't allowed to use stuff like that?" Alex asked skeptically. "They are on high risk missions, and while I don't know what kinda mission you goin' on if the boss tells me give you something I better give it."
Adam tapped a few numbers on the key pad and the heavy case opened with a hydraulic hiss. The girls leaned over Adam's desk to see past the door which had been blocking their view. They could make out lines of holstered guns. Adam read the labels under them and found the ones he was looking for. He grabbed three of them and set them down on the desk. The C-34 was small compared to other weapons in the case. Clover picked up one of them to look it over. It was all black. The handle was rubberized and seemed to mold to fit her hand. The barrel was built into the square stock. It had a small cylinder shaped laser sight under the end. "One thing you've got to remember about this gun is it fires three types of ammo, your standard bullets, knockout darts, and electromagnetic darts."
"Alright we're now going to go over proper usage and test your aims so if you'd please enter the range," Adam announced. Adam walked up to the door which opened automatically. The girls followed him in. They found safety glasses and ear muffs hanging on the wall and Adam beckoned them to put them on. They did and then took a place at the shooting booths. Adam explained to them the dos and don'ts of the gun and then instructed them to take aim and put on their safety gear. The girls raised their weapons each in a different way. "Whoa, Whoa that's not the way you want to do it," Adam yelled. He went around to each girl and personally adjusted their grips making Clover blush when he came to her. As soon as he had finished he stepped aside and told them to start. The girls squeezed the triggers with all their strength but the guns didn't fire. "Uh Adam I think there's a little problem here," Clover admitted. Adam looked puzzled for several seconds but then got an idea. He rushed from the range and to his desk. He rifled through several drawers until he pulled out 3 rings. He returned to the room and handed them to the girls. "There they should fire now. See these guns were designed with a special safety measure that prevents them from being fired by anyone without these rings." The girls nodded and looked over the thin rings. Sam was trying to figure out how it worked, Clover was ready to complain about how bad it looked, and Alex was just eager to play with the gun. Adam instructed them to take their positions which they did. The buzzer went off and the girls began shooting at their targets. Sam hit the target several times, Clover missed most of her shots flat out and Alex forgot about the clip release and she accidentally ejected her ammo clip. Adam sighed. "Well it seems you girls just don't have it when it comes to guns." Sam and Clover smiled but Alex held her head in genuine shame. "Now that you have a feel for it let's try it again," Adam announced. The girls took their positions again. Sam and Clover's performance improved but Alex barely hit anything. Alex sighed and holstered her weapon when instructed too. "Well, you guys did better anyway you're done here so you can leave."
The girls returned to Jerry's office. "Ah ladies, are done with your training?" Jerry greeted them. "Yeah it was cinch," Sam answered confidently. "For most of us," Alex put in quietly. "Good because it's time for your deployment. Another one of our agents has been tracking a dealer who carries cardimien among other things. You are to head to New York and take over the case from there. I want you to find out where Rodriguez is operating and shut him down, permanently." Jerry reached onto his desk and pushed a red button. The floor the girls were standing on gave way and they fell into another long tunnel.
Chapter 2 Weapon Training
It seemed to Clover like they'd been walking forever, and she wasn't thrilled about it. After all she'd just gotten a pedicure. She honestly had no idea how anyone could find their way around this place. It had blue halls that led to more blue halls that led to guess what? More blue halls. "I'm like so glad I'm a field agent I'd get lost in this place if I had to work in all the time," she said, as she tried to find something distinctive about the walls. "Totally," Alex agreed. "Well when you think about it working in the office wouldn't be so bad," Sam said. "Uh hello earth to Sam. How would wandering around aimlessly in a giant underground complex be better then going on missions?" Clover replied. "Well we wouldn't have to worry about our hair, nails, or cloths getting messed up and when you subtract the whole life threatening element anything looks better," she explained "But it would be life threateningly boring," Alex commented. "Good point," Sam replied. "Oh this is getting totally old," Clover whined, "Hey, Bush's body guard. How much farther do we need to go to get to this place?" The agent shrugged "I don't know I kinda got lost," the agent admitted. Sam groaned and then noticed a map on the wall she looked it over and saw that they were of the wrong floor. After bringing this to the agent's attention they made their way down three floors and finally arrived at a room with the word "armory" etched on the door.
The door slid open and the girls were greeted by a sand colored wall upon entry. In the halls everything was blue in here everything was colored like sand. They turned to the left and walked down a small hall with opened up to a large room divided in half by a wall of glass. The half the girls occupied consisted of a desk and a set solid steel wall cases; on the other side of the glass was a large firing range. A man sat at the desk looking over a dismantled gun. Alex and Clover looked over the room while Sam approached the person who was probably in charge of the place. "Hello My name is Sam and these are my friends Alex and Clover," she said, pointing them out as she said their names. The man looked up. As soon as Clover caught sight of his face she went into goo-goo mode. "I had a feeling she'd do that when she saw him," Alex said. "Oh hi, my name's Adam I'm the firearms quartermaster. Jerry told me he'd be clearing some new agents for weapon's use," he said as he extended his arm to shake her hand. Clover rushed up and grabbed Adam's before Sam could. "So you were expecting us," Sam said frowning because of Clover's stunt. "Oh yeah," Adam replied trying to pull his hand from Clover's grasp.
"Now if you'd hand in your tickets that Jerry gave you," Adam asked, finally getting his hand free from Clover who was still staring strangely at him. "Uh, Sure, C'mon guys hand em in," Sam said to the others as she put her ticket on the desk. Alex and Clover did the same. Adam picked them up and read them over. "Some agents get all the luck. You guys are getting C-34's. Whoop only produced a few of them and they were reserved for top agents. The fact that you guys are getting such a good gun shows me how competent you are," Adam commented, as he walked over to one of the weapons cases. "Gun? But I thought whoop agents weren't allowed to use stuff like that?" Alex asked skeptically. "They are on high risk missions, and while I don't know what kinda mission you goin' on if the boss tells me give you something I better give it."
Adam tapped a few numbers on the key pad and the heavy case opened with a hydraulic hiss. The girls leaned over Adam's desk to see past the door which had been blocking their view. They could make out lines of holstered guns. Adam read the labels under them and found the ones he was looking for. He grabbed three of them and set them down on the desk. The C-34 was small compared to other weapons in the case. Clover picked up one of them to look it over. It was all black. The handle was rubberized and seemed to mold to fit her hand. The barrel was built into the square stock. It had a small cylinder shaped laser sight under the end. "One thing you've got to remember about this gun is it fires three types of ammo, your standard bullets, knockout darts, and electromagnetic darts."
"Alright we're now going to go over proper usage and test your aims so if you'd please enter the range," Adam announced. Adam walked up to the door which opened automatically. The girls followed him in. They found safety glasses and ear muffs hanging on the wall and Adam beckoned them to put them on. They did and then took a place at the shooting booths. Adam explained to them the dos and don'ts of the gun and then instructed them to take aim and put on their safety gear. The girls raised their weapons each in a different way. "Whoa, Whoa that's not the way you want to do it," Adam yelled. He went around to each girl and personally adjusted their grips making Clover blush when he came to her. As soon as he had finished he stepped aside and told them to start. The girls squeezed the triggers with all their strength but the guns didn't fire. "Uh Adam I think there's a little problem here," Clover admitted. Adam looked puzzled for several seconds but then got an idea. He rushed from the range and to his desk. He rifled through several drawers until he pulled out 3 rings. He returned to the room and handed them to the girls. "There they should fire now. See these guns were designed with a special safety measure that prevents them from being fired by anyone without these rings." The girls nodded and looked over the thin rings. Sam was trying to figure out how it worked, Clover was ready to complain about how bad it looked, and Alex was just eager to play with the gun. Adam instructed them to take their positions which they did. The buzzer went off and the girls began shooting at their targets. Sam hit the target several times, Clover missed most of her shots flat out and Alex forgot about the clip release and she accidentally ejected her ammo clip. Adam sighed. "Well it seems you girls just don't have it when it comes to guns." Sam and Clover smiled but Alex held her head in genuine shame. "Now that you have a feel for it let's try it again," Adam announced. The girls took their positions again. Sam and Clover's performance improved but Alex barely hit anything. Alex sighed and holstered her weapon when instructed too. "Well, you guys did better anyway you're done here so you can leave."
The girls returned to Jerry's office. "Ah ladies, are done with your training?" Jerry greeted them. "Yeah it was cinch," Sam answered confidently. "For most of us," Alex put in quietly. "Good because it's time for your deployment. Another one of our agents has been tracking a dealer who carries cardimien among other things. You are to head to New York and take over the case from there. I want you to find out where Rodriguez is operating and shut him down, permanently." Jerry reached onto his desk and pushed a red button. The floor the girls were standing on gave way and they fell into another long tunnel.