Fools and Forces

by Imagine-Hope123

When a new force is about, it is the teams job to stop them. What will they do though when this new force of evil wants someone they just can't give them? Who will be the stronger force be and who will the fools be? Sequel to Dr. Death. I would suggest reading it first otherwise you wont understand half of this story.

14. Chapter 14

I shall be doing the next couple of chapters, alternating between everyone in base and everyone in the MAFIA place. This one will be set with the group going to the MAFIA place. Enjoy. (BTW, I will only be posting one chapter and it will be short.)

The journey to the factory went so much quicker this time around than last time. Then again, they didn't do anything last time whereas now they were planning how to get in in the first place. They, after 45 minutes of hard core planning, decided just to walk up to the reception and ask to become agents there. It meant they would have passes and uniform and everything sorted. Also, Tom spent most of the time on Coms, eating food so that all any of the agents had was the sound of eating in their ears, making them all very hungry.

"Yeah, thanks Tom," Dan said, sarcastically.

"It isn't just me. Both Rachel and Olivia are here too – eating Pringles and playing Irish snap," Tom explained. Well that would explain the constant slapping sound and cries of pain. (If you have never played Irish snap, go play it!) They finally got there and as soon as they stepped out of the car, the driver drove off in which ever direction would get him away from the base.

"Ready?" Frank asked the team.

"Ready," They all replied, except Keri who said:

"Roger that!" She never learned that was not what they said. The team of 5 walked towards the big automatic doors. They waited a second, knowing what they were about to do was dangerous, before going in. The lady from the last time they came, wearing an even shorter dress, stood up, ready to fight.

"We want to join," Frank said.

"How do you know about this organisation?" She asked, threateningly.

"Used to be KORPS agents, been out of a job a while," Dan said, lying through his teeth.

"Tell me then, what do you know of diplós práktoras?" She asked.

"It means double agent in Greek. They were a section of KORPS, as the name suggests, double agents. They would work in M.I.9 or something similar to get information to give back to KORPS." Tom said into Coms.

"A section of KORPS, means double agent," Joe said, changing Tom's words in to simple.

"Come with me," the lady said.

"Well done, you are in!" Tom said, the base celebrating with food. They were all full off energy and it would definitely last through the night!

Told you. Short, I would write more but I am going to my friends for the night because my mum and dad are going out. I'll write tomorrow though!