There Are More!

Author's Note: Happy Readings! .

Chapter 2

EDITED VERSION


The teenagers were on a plane thousands of feet in the air, travling to a remote island for special training.

Mrs. Jones sat in her office at sea level, staring at the profiles of the special agents. It was amazing the things people could do, even at such a young age.

Mrs. Jones knew that most of the agents most prominant work was kept secret by their own agency. She had almost no information on either Mina Knight or Dimitri Vydrina, but she knew who a fact that both

Mina and Dimitri were heavily armed 24/7 by their agencies, just incase MI6 tried anything on them. She had been told that. She assumed that both the CIA and SRV had equipted Mina and Dimitri with communication devices. Mrs. Jones knew from expirence that the CIA and SRV would do such things.

She rubbed her forehead and popped a peppermint into her mouth. Just getting these agents together took more time than she anticipated. All the agencies had given each other a hard time. It took a month alone for the SRV to admit they even had a child agent, and two months for the CIA. Mureithi and Luis were presented with pride by their agencies. Takeo was thrown at her with a nice amount of information.

Of course, she knew all there was to know about Alex.

Mrs. Jones intended for the teens to train together for at least a month, but because of the fact that it took so long to gather the teens together, their time was going to be cut short.

Senior agents had been sent long ago and had prepared for the teen's arrivals.

Now all they needed was for Mina and Dimitri to get along. It was crucial for especially Mina and Dimitri to get along, not because of their most likely outstanding performances in the past, but because the two individuals would be sent away earlier than the rest. Together.

As for the others, they seemed to interact well with each other.


Day 1 of Hell Week

"ATTENTION!" The drill sergeant spat in the line of teen's faces. The sergeant wore a green army uniform, decorated with a few metals on his chest, and had a nice hat at the top of his head.

The teens stood at attention.

"TODAY YOU WORTHLESS MAGGOTS ARE GOING TO FEEL THE WORST YOU HAVE EVER FELT IN YOUR PATHETIC LIVES! YOU ARE GOING TO TRAIN SO HARD YOU WILL WANT TO RUN HOME TO YOUR MAMAS! TODAY YOU ARE GOING TO BE IN SO MUCH PAIN, YOU'LL CRY LIKE LITTLE SISSY GIRLS!"

Everyone could see Mina's death glare after the sergeant had spat out that last sentence.

The sergeant noticed too, then stepped infront of Mina. "EXCEPT KNIGHT HERE!"

They waited for what insult would be thrown out next.

"BECAUSE SHE IS A LITTLE SISSY GIRL!"

Alex, who was one person away from Mina, heard a knuckle crack. Dimitri, who was next to Alex, chuckled.

The sergeant heard Dimitri, then stomped over to him.

"WHAT DO YOU FIND SO FUNNY, YOU WORTHLESS PIECE OF TERD?"

"Nothing, sir." Dimirti said, wincing at the spit on his face.

"WHAT?"

"NOTHING SIR!" Dimirti shouted.

"THEN WHY WERE YOU LAUGHING, YOU STUPID MAGGOT? DROP AND GIVE ME FIFTY!"

"Yes sir."

"WHAT?"

"YES SIR!"

Dimitri quickly dropped to the floor and started doing push ups.

"Teenagers today..." The sergeant growled. "Always talking back to authority... WHAT ARE YOU

LOOKING AT!"

Each teen, except for Dimitri, was looking forward and standing completely still.

"LOOK AT ME WHEN I'M TALKING TO YOU, YOU NASTY PILE OF VOMIT!"

No one was quite sure who the sergeant was talking to.

"RIDER! DROP AND GIVE ME A HUNDRED, YOU DIRTY PIECE OF SCUM!"

So he was talking to Alex. Alex droped to the floor, kind of pissed off. He looked at Dimitri, who was almost

finished. When Alex got to about twenty, Dimitri looked at Alex, grinned, then stood up.

The sergeant kept shouting, and sooner or later, everyone was doing push ups, along with Dimitri, who was back on the grass again.

So all the teens were on the floor, doing perfect push-ups. It was then they realized that they were being sprayed with water, which dripped down onto the grass, which mixed with the dirt...

Now they were all muddy. They also were ticked off, since they really didn't do anything that deservered all those push ups (except perhaps Dimitri...).

After the teens were done and standing at attention, the sergeant glared at them.

"Now, I hope that will teach you a lesson. NOW RUN TEN LAPS AROUND THE FIELD, YOU NO GOOD DIRTY UGLY MAGGOTS!"

And they ran, like the good soldiers they were.


"That," Takeo complained, washing his hair. "...was the stupidest person I have ever encountered."

"I agree." Luis said.

"No one cares what you think." A guy said.

"Who said that?" Luis called.

"Second stupidest for me. " Mina added from the other side of her stall.

"Most stupid." Alex joined in.

"Shut up, Rider." Another guy said.

"What?" Alex asked, feeling a little dejected.

"Yeah, he was pretty stupid." Mureithi said.

Dimitri barged into the shower room and growled in frustration. Some of the heat and steam that clogged the room seeped outside, allowing a refreshing stream of cool air inside; but it was immediatly replaced by the steam coming from the hot water from the showers.

He shouted something in Russian, then went into a stall.

"I HATE THIS PLACE." He announced.

"Hey Dimitri, where you at?" Someone called.

"Excuse me?" Dimitri asked.

"Never mind!" Mina had thrown something. Alex saw a black blob fly over his stall and into Dimitri's.

"ARHG! (RUSSIAN PROFANITY)!"

"Haha! That is what you get for tripping me!"

Alex chuckled, wondering what it was Mina had thrown.

Before he knew it, he saw a grinning Mina skip by, followed by Dimitri slipping after her, losing his balance. He had a dark, gooey substance dripping down his hair and was clutching a towel around his waist.

Alex finished rising off all the dirty soap of of his body. He turned off the hot water taps and grabbed his towel off the stall door. He wrapped it around his waist and stepped out of the stall and heard Dimitri yelling.

Laughing to himself, he headed to the door. That's when someone stuck there foot out infront of him. Alex fell hard on the floor with an "Ouch!". He looked over right away to see Takeo staring at him.

"Did I do that?" He said with a mocking tone, then smirked. He casually stepped over Alex and walked out the door.

Alex stared at Takeo, mouth open. What did he ever do to him?

Frowning, Alex got up and readjusted his towel. He walked over to the exit that led to the dorms and tried to open the door. It was locked from the outside.

Alex growled. He knocked on the door. After a minute, he heard the deep laugh pass by that unmistakably belonged to Takeo. Why was Takeo doing this? Alex pounded on the door.

There was another exit, but that led outside to the field. It was nighttime already, and Alex knew that it was freezing cold outside. He would have to walk all around the dorms and around the gym to get to the entrance of the main building. Then he'd go through the main building to get to the dorms. But if the main building was locked, he'd have to go back to the showers, and if Takeo decided to lock that door...

Alex started kicking the door.

"What are you doing?" Someone called from the showers.

"Takeo locked us in." Alex replied.

"What? (Spanish profanity). That (Spanish profanity) better open the door when i get out, or I'll (Spanish profanity)..."

Alex sighed and continued to pound and kick the door. "OPEN THE BLOO-"

The door swung open. "Jeez! I said hold on!" Mina shouted in his face, and walked away to her dorm, muttering some obscenity.

"Oh. Thank you!" Alex called, then walked into his dorm.

All the dorms where the same. They had white walls, blue carpet, a black lamp, a black desk, a black nightstand, a black hamper, a black alarm clock, a bed with black bedsheets, and a black chair. His night cloths were ironed and folded neatly on the chair. Black boxer pants. Alex assumed everyone else had the same thing, except for Mina, who probably had a black shirt along with her shorts.

From that day's work out, Alex knew that his fellow agents were incredibly fit. They also seemed to be used to constant shouting in their faces and bad food.

They were so alike, it was a shame they didn't get along.


Day 2 of Hell Week

Jugding from the two days that had past, this was how Alex's week was going to go:

0400H: Wake up, shower, pick up nice freshly ironed uniform off chair, brush teeth, brush hair, watch Mina and Dimitri bicker, eat a snack in mess hall, don't leave food unattended... The agents could do whatever they pleased.

0500H: Roll call

0502H: Run, get spat on, push-ups, get spat on, run, push-ups, run, get yelled at, run while getting spat on...

0600H: Swim one thousand meters backstroke and breaststroke; two thousand meters freestyle; five hundred meters butterfly

0900H: Stretches, watch Mina and Dimitri fight, argue with whoever has a problem with him

1030H: Glorious Break! Eat, drink, watch Mina and Dimitri fight, duck as someone those food at someone else...

1000H: More running and push ups

1100H: The (evil) Juggernaught Obstacle Course!

1200H: Lunch! All kinds of stuff goes down... fighting, sleeping, chilling, sabotoging... someone ends up getting hurt

1400H: Health Check-up. Bandage minor abrasions

1430H: "Save the Hostage/ Get Out Alive" situation training class. The group always ends up "dying" due to lack of cooperation and team work

1630H: Weight Training, make fun of how little some can lift ... plug bloody nose... lunges, pull-ups, three-way triceps, squats, hammer-jammer, duck as weight flies across room, leg extensions, abdominals, bench press, laugh(discretely, of course) at struggling person, incline press, dead lift, snatch, 3-way shoulders, duck again as weight flies across the room...

1800H: Dinner time! Avoid food fight.

1900H: Seperate Training, a peaceful time... Touch up on Karate skills, think about home, do whatever is planned...

2000H: Run as fast as one can without getting run over by the sergeant driving a military Jeep while spraying the crew with water or avoid getting shot with a paintball gun while he shouts how worthless and stupid they are.

2030H: Free time. Sneak out and find odd substances to and throw in people's hair (mostly Mina does it), shower, eat, do whatever

2200H: Lights out. Lock door unless you want to wake up naked and muddy, outside, or outside and naked and muddy

By morning of Day 3, Alex found out the hard way that he should definetly lock his door.


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