DW: back with another chapie Happy Labor day my peeps. enjoy

Courtney knocked on the door of the small house. A man about thirty with glasses and thick brow hair answered. "Hello you must be Courtney I am Gus". She shook his hand politely and smiled "Yes I'm hear to pick up a boy?"

"Oh right my nephew he's down in the cell. Follow me". He led her down a hallway past painting and pictures. "Whats this boy like?" she didn't want to be accompanied by anyone.

"He has been in and out of jail since he was ten, no respect for the law, and a troublemake but he is clever I'll give him that". They came to a cell inside the house with thick iron bars but there was no boy inside.

There was however a skull carved into the wall. Gus sighed and hung his head, "That little criminal is very smart. I'm sorry Courtney but as you can see Duncan has left".

"Where is he?" "I don't know well good luck finding him! He's your problem now" Gus pushed her down the hall and out the door. "Great now I got a criminal on the loose. Might as well get the recipe".

She hopped on her bike and rode down to the famous resturant. There was woman in the window mixing sauce she seemed to humming to herself.

Courtney sprinted to the back ducking under the window. In the back of the resturant Chris said there'd be a opening she had to find to get to the cellar.

She felt all around the ground and used her flashlight to look. She gave up after ten minutes of searching. "How the hell am I supposed to steal this if I can't even find the door!" she exclaimed leaning agaisn't the building.

The bricks moved and sure enough there was the door. "Well thats better" she said stepping into the dark cellar and closing the door behind her

Duncan's P.O.VDuncan had been sitting in the cellar all day except to come up for food but he waited in the light of the candle. He was listening to rock music and carving another skull into the wall when he heard footsteps.

He stopped and grabbed his gun from his bag. He slowly walked over to the door and watched the handle turn. He opened the door and pointed the gun right at a girl.

The girl looked surprised and then smirked she bent his arm and pinned him to the wall. "Nice moves darling let me show you mine"
Duncan took her arm and twisted and caught her leg between his feet.

"You're not here to steal the recipe are you hon?" "As a matter of fact I am now let me go!"

He freeded her and stepped back to get a better look. She was hot! She had dark onyx eyes, beautiful brown hair, and curves in all the right places. But he could tell she was stuck up and uptight just like a little princess.

"You wouldn't happen to be the lovely lady who was supposed to get me?" he smirked.

"Please tell me your not Duncan". "The one and only sweetheart so you gonna steal the book of not?"

She rolled her eyes but took out her lazer kit and gloves. She cut a hole on the side and reached in and grabbed it out. Duncan started to clap.

"Nice work princess a regular criminal". She put the book in her bag and slung it over her shoulders. "I'm not a princess or a criminal".

"You steal precious artifacts and you're not a criminal ha!" "I do this so someone else doesn't steal it besides it's top secret what I do".

"Why don't you tell me then?" "Weren't you listening? I said it's top serect only agents can know. That's why I came to get you".

"You want me to join your little spy club?" "It's not a spy club! We're a team of professional agents who protect the people of the world from certain people".

"And you steal artifacts. But hey I'm game". "Good then let's get out of here and back to headquaters in Ontario Canada" she turned to leave but he grabbed her arm.

"Hold on princess you never told me your name" he was leaning close to her. "I'm agent Courtney Banks and you?"

"Criminal Duncan Gash" he looked deep into her eyes and she gasped. The eyes from the jail looked like his and the voice sounded like his.

"Your the one who gave me the braclet back in that jail". he smirked "About time you figured it out princess. Well let's go". He bowed at the door and smirked, "Princesses first"

She stormed past him, "I'm not a princess". Out in the light of the moon Duncan could see Courtney better. She had on a all black suit with black leather boots.

"Nice outfit hot stuff" he said winking at her. "Pig. Follow me my motorcycle is this way". They ducked under the window and tiptoed across the street to her black bike.

She swung her leg over and threw a helmet at Duncan. "Hands on my waist and no lower or higher" "Yes ma'am"

Courtney pulled into the airport and went to the secret jet for the agents. "hey Tom can you put my bike up?"

Tom and skinny white kid nodded and Courtney grabbed Duncans arm. She pulled him onto the jet he whistled at the sight.

"So this is how secret agents fly huh?" Courtney smirked, "Not always sometimes we use the plane or helicopter".

They sat down and Courtney radioed in to Chris, "Agent Nighthawk calling in over".

"Yeah this is Chris agent nighthawk. You got the boy and book over?"

"Yes his sitting right next to me over?"

"Okay come on home over"

"Agent nighthawk whats that about?"

"Well I was the first agent for Chris and I used to bust a lot of crimes at night. We all have code names".

"Like what?" "Theres agent party boy, surfergirl, guitar, animal lover, midnight blue, foxy, know-it-all, the pink twins, and agent ninja".

"Wow agent ninja thats kinda lame" he said chuckling. Courtney smiled, "Thats Harold he's usual in Japan or China spots".

"Spots?" "Yeah we're stationed at location all over the world. Its are job to make sure L.A doesn't get to anything first".

"Whats L.A like the city?" "no L.A is Lenards agents. Chris's rival it's his job to try and steal artifacts and its ours to make sure he doesnt".

"Oh so whats you spot?" "Mines Europe. I've been keeping a close watch there since last week. It seems Lenard has his eye on one of the royal desks in the Queens castle".

"That's pretty heavy so where do think I'll get stationed?" "Unfortunately you're going to have a partner".

"A partner? Pssh I don't need one. Who is it?" "Me. I'm highly trained and your just starting out. We all got partners".

"This is going to be fun. Me....you travling the world" he put his arm over her chair. "Please get ahold of yourself. There is one thing that all agents must do with their partners".

He raised his eyebrow "What is that?" he asked seductively. "We must protect them at any cost" she said seriously.

"We're here! Come on I'll show you the house". They hopped out the jet which landed in their backyard and came in throgh the back door.

"Hey Noah hows it going in Wasington D.C?" Noah looked up from his book, "I just got back from helping Obama decide on the new health care bill. Is this the new agent?"

"Yeah I'm Duncan" "Cute. Nice peircings, do them yourself?"

"Yeah you want one?" he grabbed his lip. "No thanks maybe another time when I get my hair died green. Can I have my lip back please?"

He let it go, "Thanks. Courtney Gwen's been waiting for you and Chris wants to meet Mr. Punk here asap".

"Okay. Come on Duncan time to meet the head of all C.I.A in the world" (Chris's International Agents)

DW: well that wraps it up for me. So stuff your face with hotdogs and burgers, and baked bean! Dont over eat people!

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Peace and Love on Labor day,

DW