By Hotaru Hope Maxwell
Hi everyone. I'm back, yeah! I caught the biggest bug in history (To me). Mononucleosis or whatever its called bits. Anyway, after that I ended up having to spend the rest of the summer earning my car. It's a little red one! J ! Oh yeah, my b-day was 2 weeks or so ago. (Oct 2nd) 17 and counting! Oh man, now I feel old. So here is chapter 6, I WANNA BE LITTLE AGAIN! L I'm old….L
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Sharp violet eyes turned lighter with a snicker under dark black huge sunglasses as the sneaky person ran down a hall. Hotaru Tomoe, a.k.a. Persia's newest but best spy, Lynx, held back a laugh as she heard guards following her. Sticking out her tongue, she leapt out the thirty-story window. Falling foreword the teenager pushed a button on her watch, releasing glider wings from her almost invisible black backpack. Flying away, the Lynx finally let out a giggle of joy. Mission accomplished. Hotaru told herself in her mind as she landed on a smaller, yet distant building out of sight. Pushing the watch again, the leathery wings disappeared into the bag. Lifting up a pearly gold disc she smirked. "Say bye to your lifestyle as you know it, Jin Ode." She walked over to a pipe near the buildings back end. Slipping the disc into a small slit just big enough for it, she turned and leapt from the building, a flowing cape following her in the wind.
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Omi sighed, as he and Yohji started to close up shop. "It's been so quiet lately…" Ken complained. The younger boy nodded, turning to face his 18 or so year old friend. "I agree…" Yohji stated. As soon as they were sure no one was around, Omi sat and spoke, "We haven't had any missions recently…I guess that is a good thing…" He put his arms on the table infront of him and leaned on his elbows. "I suppose…" Ken shrugged. "Well…the cops are having a lot of action recently." Yohji stated, unfolding a newspaper and spreading it out for the boys to see. There on the front was the picture of a person's form covered in shadows encircled by the moon. They were leaping from a tall building with the moon in the background. "Whose that?" Ken questioned quietly. "Lynx…According to the reports, he's a spy and a pretty damn good one at that." Yohji pointed to a report. "Since he came into town, Lynx has been sending information, via laundry shoot, to the police head quarters. The police keep saying he's some sort of justice maniac…" He finished. "A justice maniac?" Ken coughed, laughing. "Yeah…sort of like a hero wannabe." Yohji extended. "But look at this, Yohji…Lynx only goes after murder cases and cases involving injury to others…proving the culprit with disc information or pictures." Omi read aloud. "It doesn't matter who Lynx is…just as long as he stays out of our way…" Aya's cold voice penetrated the room. The trio turned to see his icy glare. Omi looked back at the paper and nodded. "At least he's trying to help…" He whispered. "Yeah…" Ken grinned from next to him.
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Hotaru yawned sleepily. "Man, Ms. Tomoe… You look so tired…" A fellow vet student, Kagome stated from where she was scratching a tiny puppy's back head. Hotaru just smiled sadly before speaking, "It's almost 10, Kagome-san…" She watched the raven-haired woman sigh and turn her brown eyes toward the door. Kagome's fiancée, Inu-whatever, came in smiling. Hotaru rolled her eyes and began to walk out of the room. "Hey Hotaru!" Kagome called out. "Don't forget to sleep tonight Kagome!" Hotaru called back, waving her hand laughing as she pictured the vision of the two blushing red.
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Hotaru sighed as she walked down the street at night. She could sense Manx following her. 5 missions in two days are too much… Her mind moaned. Turning slightly, she stopped at the corner of the street, awaiting the woman's appearance. The red eyed beauty did appear. "Hello Lynx…" Manx whispered. "Kobanwa, Manx-san…" Hotaru pulled dark shades over her eyes. "Another Mission, I presume?" She stated, crossing her arms over her chest and leaning against the building. "Not the typical type of mission, little stray kitten…" Manx smirked. "Then what is it?" Hotaru hissed, glaring and disliking the nickname. Manx's eyes twinkled. "You'll be joining forces with Wiess on this one…" "You're joking…" Hotaru snickered. "Nope…You see, there is a party that is going to be held where a certain group of assassins are going to come after Persia…You're mission is to protect him…" Manx began to turn around. "And Persia knows of this information?" Hotaru lifted up the silver disc Manx had placed in her hand sneakily. "Of course not…If he did, he wouldn't want to show…sides…you know Persia…" Manx shrugged turning away. "Not as well as you, Manx…" Hotaru continued walking with a wave over her head. Whistling, Hotaru sighed. (Yet again, a sleepless night…)
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Manx smirked as she entered the flower shop. "Hi guys…" She waved to the four who were watching her. They quickly closed up shop and entered the downstairs area. She flipped the video into the screen. "Men of Wiess…This is Lynx…" A clearer picture of the person that the four had spoke upon earlier in the evening was on the screen. It was a small image of him/her wearing a dark black cloak that almost covered them completely. All that could be seen was a pack on their back and a staff with very sharp ends. "Lynx is a spy for us…I assign you this mission…DO NOT…and I repeat, do NOT kill Lynx under any circumstances…" With a chuckle the screen went blank. Ken, Omi and Yohji were wearing sweatdrops. "Uh…what was the point of that…" Yohji asked Manx. "It was to ensure Aya doesn't kill our top operative…" Manx crossed her arms and turned her head away. "Anyway…that's only part of the mission…the other, Persia doesn't know about…" Manx smirked, turning back and putting a hand on her hip confidently. "What's up?" Ken questioned. "You will be working with Lynx on another mission…the protection of Persia during the Policeman's ball…" Manx pulled out a gold disc, smiling at their surprised looks.
TBC….
Oh yeah I don't own SM, WK or IY. Okay I couldn't resist the IY part, hehehe….seeya!