"Put that camera away," Tony growled. The boys smirked as the followed their "mistress" inside the lavish abode. Tony forced a smile on his face as he walked up the stairs in his two inch heels. Alan and Orji followed two steps behind him as they carried bags in their hands for her. Alan slipped a small pink camera into his pocket with a soft smirk.

"Yes madam," he said confidently. Tony grumbled as he continued climbing the stairs. Walking in heels. He had to give Megan credit for the shoes she wore. It was harder than it looked. Reaching the top of the stairs, he curtsied before the lady of the house.

"Lady Lezile. I thank you for welcoming me to your home. I hope you do not mind my servants Alvin and Oscar."

"Your servants. They are-?"

"Not interested in the fairer sex."

"I see," Lezile glared, "Rise sister."

Tony stood tall and got a good look at Phoenix. She was at least three years older than him. Her skin was lightly bronzed with light marks on her face, no make up obscuring the imperfection. Even her red hair was pulled out of her face exposing the mark on her face and down her neck.

"You believe you can handle what it takes to rise above male oppression?" she asked raising a brow, "To do anything to defeat the so-called stronger sex?"

"I believe I can learn."

Lezile smiled at Tony.

"Your fire burns bright. Learn to control it so it doesn't burn you like it has me."

Tony's eyes widened. Lezile's smile grew.

"You will learn to not burn yourself."

"Yes ma'am."

"Go down the hall, turn right. Your room will be third on the right. Your servants will room next to you for your convenience. Tomorrow we will begin your initiation."

Tony curtsied again while Alan and Orji bowed. Tony led the boys to the room the grace and confidence. Once in the room, he tripped over the rug making Alan and Orji laugh. Tony huffed pulling off the evil shoes, throwing them into a corner.

"There is no way this mission can get any worse," Tony groaned.

"You can't wear boxers."

"Excuse me?" Tony squeaked.

"Sorry. But you need to take every precaution. So starting tomorrow..."

"Don't say it!"

"Panties!" the twins said in unison holding white ribbon donned lacy panties.

"I hate you."

"We go in. Get out with the others. Then Sam, Clover and Alex will take Phoenix down," Lee stated confidently.

"So Marc, did you get the homework done?"

Marc didn't answer. His gaze was steely and unmoving from the targeted direction. He kept his breathing calm and even. He couldn't risk revealing he knew about Tony. And he knew that Jerry had cameras everywhere. Especially on a WHOOP ship.

"Yo Marc! Ya there little buddy?"

Marc's jaw tightened. That was Tony's nickname.

"Don't call me that," Marc said coldly. Megan and Lee looked over at Marc with concern. Lee furrowed his brow curiously.

"Marc? You okay?"

Marc snapped. His head whipped over to his older brother.

"Of course I'm fine! Why wouldn't I be!? Couldn't be better!" he complained whipping his head back facing forward. Lee looked over at Megan with concern. Megan shrugged her shoulders not knowing what was with Marc's attitude. Marc sighed releasing some of his tension, "Sorry. Things have been stressful lately."

Might as well be half honest with his siblings.

"Project bro?" Lee joked. Marc nodded.

"I have a report about human psychology. It's been irritating. Every person I study has given me inconclusive information."

"Sorry can't help you bro."

"It's okay Lee. I'll figure it out," he comforted.

"Hey guys, we're here," Megan said. Both boys looked out over the mountain range to see a glistening white mansion. The spies looked at one another before landing the plane in the woods. Each spy tapped their chest changing their suits from their usual colors to black.

"Let's go!" Lee stage whispered. The three traveled quickly through the foliage up to the mansion. They scaled the wall into a seemingly empty room. A lone light turned on making the spies freeze. Sitting in an elegant plush chair was a girl with bronzed skin and dark hair. She sat in golden yellow pajamas with her legs crossed and stripped socks over her feet. She raised a brow curiously.

"I would ask, but I already know why your here."

"Who are you?" Lee asked jumping into defensive mode along with Marc and Megan. She rolled her honey brown eyes in annoyance.

"Oh no one."

Marc's eyes widened slightly noticing the inflection of the voice. They quickly narrowed studying the situation. He nodded to the girl.

"Megan, Lee. Go on ahead."

"Marc!" Megan whispered loudly. He gave her a look in response. He sent a begging look at Lee making the elder sigh.

"Let's go Megan."

The elder two left the room leaving Marc and the girl.

"What? No warnings?" the girl smiled. Marc smiled back.

"Sorry Tone. Didn't know you would be cross dressing."

"Well, can't blame you for that."

"Why are you here Tony?"

The cross dressing Clark looked up at his older brother.

"Phoenix is a HOW villain. She's a pyromaniac who has been burned by her own passion. Where WHOOP is good with dealing with common revenge villains, HOW makes WHOOP pale in comparison with victim villains. Phoenix was horribly burned by an ex government agent. She then grew aggressive with time planning revenge against man in general. This led to more noticeable burns. WHOOP can't handle her. That's why my team was sent. She does have agents. All of which are male. No doubt will need a doctor for their injuries. Our job was to find them while subduing Phoenix."

"Well that's interesting," Marc admitted. Tony smiled at his older brother.

"Isn't it? How's life?"

"Not good," Marc sighed. Pain filled brown eyes bore into Tony's, "Jerry erased you."

Another update in less than a month. Huh. Well, review please.