(Author's Note: The only people I own are Alanna, David, Jack and whoever
else I create)
Alanna Richardson was walking down the hallway of her office in the Federal Bureau of Investigations in Washington, DC. She walked with a sense of determination as she was heading to her boss's office. At only 25 she was the best agent in the Bureau and she knew how to get the job done. She had just her latest case and she knew that her boss all ready had another one coming. She slid her ID card through the slot and when the machined beeped she opened the door and entered the main offices. She walked in and saw all the agents looking at her, mainly the men lusting after her, with blond hair, blue eyes and curves in all the right places, she knew that the men wanted her, but she refused to get involved with any of them. She finally got to her boss's office and knocked on the door. She heard, "Come in," and when she opened the door, she saw her boss, David Lopez sitting at his desk, when he looked up he smiled, "Ahh, Agent Richardson, welcome back, please have a seat."
"Thank you sir," said Alanna as she shook his hand, placed the file on his desk and finally sat down, "there you go, the Martinez case closed."
"Amazing," said Lopez as he flipped through the file and then smiled, "in two months you solved this case that normally would take close to a year." He leaned back in his chair and then looked at Alanna, "now are you ready for your next case?"
"How long have you known me?" said Alanna as she give him a look.
"True, true," said David as he handed her a folder, "this is Jack-"
"Jack Hart," said Alanna interrupting him with bitterness, "former Sniper for the SWAT team in LA, one of the best shots on the force, except for me. Was kicked off the force five years ago for taking a bribe during the drug bust. Currently one of the best assassins in the world. What about him?"
"You do your homework," said David with amazement.
"He and I had a run-in two years ago," said Alanna, "let's say we have a past."
David nodded as he tossed her another picture, "This is John Cena..."
"John Cena, professional wrestler, works for the WWE, known for doing freestyles before every match. Was known as Prototype, in UPW, joined WWE in June of 2002. One the best superstars there, finishing move the F-U."
"How do you..."
"I have a cousin who is a big fan of his," said Alanna.
"Well," said David as he looked at her, "Hart is after Cena, apparently someone is paying Hart a lot of money to get rid of him. It's your job to protect him."
"You want me to do what?"
"I want you be his bodyguard," said Lopez, "you will need to go undercover as a "valet". You are going to be his manager, Vince McMahon is going along with this."
"Boss, with all due respect, may I ask why me? Why not one of the male agents?"
"Two reasons. One, Cena does not want a bodyguard so we have to send in someone undercover to protect him, and two you are the best agent I got, and Vince asked for the best. So are you going to take the case?"
Alanna looked at him and sighed, she did not want the case, but she has never turned down one yet. "I'll take the case."
"Excellent," said Lopez, "I knew you would not let me down." He handed her the files and smiled, "Good luck Agent Richardson."
"Thank you Sir," said Alanna and walked out of the office wondering what she was getting herself in.
Later that night, Alanna was doing some research in her apartment, and she could not believe that she had to protect a pro wrestler. For God sakes, she protected the first lady! Was someone playing a huge joke on her? She closed the folder and sighed, "What a night, and tomorrow it begins." She then looked at the picture on her mantle and sighed, "After so long, I will finally get Hart, and I will do it for you. I swear this to you."
Alanna Richardson was walking down the hallway of her office in the Federal Bureau of Investigations in Washington, DC. She walked with a sense of determination as she was heading to her boss's office. At only 25 she was the best agent in the Bureau and she knew how to get the job done. She had just her latest case and she knew that her boss all ready had another one coming. She slid her ID card through the slot and when the machined beeped she opened the door and entered the main offices. She walked in and saw all the agents looking at her, mainly the men lusting after her, with blond hair, blue eyes and curves in all the right places, she knew that the men wanted her, but she refused to get involved with any of them. She finally got to her boss's office and knocked on the door. She heard, "Come in," and when she opened the door, she saw her boss, David Lopez sitting at his desk, when he looked up he smiled, "Ahh, Agent Richardson, welcome back, please have a seat."
"Thank you sir," said Alanna as she shook his hand, placed the file on his desk and finally sat down, "there you go, the Martinez case closed."
"Amazing," said Lopez as he flipped through the file and then smiled, "in two months you solved this case that normally would take close to a year." He leaned back in his chair and then looked at Alanna, "now are you ready for your next case?"
"How long have you known me?" said Alanna as she give him a look.
"True, true," said David as he handed her a folder, "this is Jack-"
"Jack Hart," said Alanna interrupting him with bitterness, "former Sniper for the SWAT team in LA, one of the best shots on the force, except for me. Was kicked off the force five years ago for taking a bribe during the drug bust. Currently one of the best assassins in the world. What about him?"
"You do your homework," said David with amazement.
"He and I had a run-in two years ago," said Alanna, "let's say we have a past."
David nodded as he tossed her another picture, "This is John Cena..."
"John Cena, professional wrestler, works for the WWE, known for doing freestyles before every match. Was known as Prototype, in UPW, joined WWE in June of 2002. One the best superstars there, finishing move the F-U."
"How do you..."
"I have a cousin who is a big fan of his," said Alanna.
"Well," said David as he looked at her, "Hart is after Cena, apparently someone is paying Hart a lot of money to get rid of him. It's your job to protect him."
"You want me to do what?"
"I want you be his bodyguard," said Lopez, "you will need to go undercover as a "valet". You are going to be his manager, Vince McMahon is going along with this."
"Boss, with all due respect, may I ask why me? Why not one of the male agents?"
"Two reasons. One, Cena does not want a bodyguard so we have to send in someone undercover to protect him, and two you are the best agent I got, and Vince asked for the best. So are you going to take the case?"
Alanna looked at him and sighed, she did not want the case, but she has never turned down one yet. "I'll take the case."
"Excellent," said Lopez, "I knew you would not let me down." He handed her the files and smiled, "Good luck Agent Richardson."
"Thank you Sir," said Alanna and walked out of the office wondering what she was getting herself in.
Later that night, Alanna was doing some research in her apartment, and she could not believe that she had to protect a pro wrestler. For God sakes, she protected the first lady! Was someone playing a huge joke on her? She closed the folder and sighed, "What a night, and tomorrow it begins." She then looked at the picture on her mantle and sighed, "After so long, I will finally get Hart, and I will do it for you. I swear this to you."