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Side Note: I've got many ideas and many different ways I can end this story. I'm going for a possible 20 chapters if not more. Enough of my rambling, here's the next chapter!

Chapter 8: Objective One Interrupted

{~Agent 21318's POV~}

It took Geraldo half an hour to get to my destination. We parked just down the road of the target's house. I got out of the black limo. Geraldo asked, "Are you sure this is the place Master Roger?"

I nodded and said, "Yes it is." All he heard was a meow.

He nodded and said, "I'll be here when you wish to return to your apartment."

I nodded and walked towards my target's home. While walking along the gravel road, I thought of the many ways that this mission could go right and wrong. I heard the sound of laughing in a tree to my left. It turns out to be those two squirrels that the target scared from two days ago. I looked up at one of the higher branches and them joking to themselves. About Bolt. At least... one of them was. Due to my special hearing, I was able to hear what they were saying.

"Remember when we spread those bout him dating that cat?" The one on the left asked whilst laughing.

"...Yea" The one the right said distantly.

"Hey, Ty, what's up with you?" The one on the left asked.

"Nothin. It's just that new dog. He ain't normal that's for sure."

At the mention of my target, my interest perked up. I leaned in closer to get better info.

"Maybe not, but he's still a freak."

"It's not just that, he's dangerous. What if that side of him takes over? What'll happen then?"

"I don't know. But I DO know that ma will be at us if we don't get home soon, so come on."

"Fine, Dan. It's your night to clean up anyway."

"No it's not!"

"Yes it is!"

They ran off into the forest arguing. With THAT over with. Time to initiate objective one. I continued to walk along the gravel road, I felt a prickling in the back of my head. Oh god, what does she want now? I let my master access my mind to communicate telepathically.

Yes Xena... I immediately regretted saying that as she yelled...

How many times do I have to tell you to NOT CALL ME BY MY NAME!

Terribly sorry master. What is it you could ever need?

Return to Head Quarters ASAP.

Forgive me for asking, but why do I have to return?

I heard her sigh... Because I'm going to get my mate to get rid of your target for you.

Are you sure?

Certain.

I sighed... I've heard stories about her mate. Apparently her so called 'mate' almost managed to kill her brother awhile back. But something stopped him, no one knows what, except for him and my master.

Very well... I'm on my way.

Good. She closed the connection. I huffed and turned around to walk back to the limo. When I got into the limo, Geraldo asked, "Back to your apartment, Master Roger?"

I nodded. While Geraldo was focused on driving I was deep in thought.

Who could her mate be... I started to think about my target's past. Okay, he was apart of the California State Bloods, but what does that have to do anything with... When WAS he apart of the CSB? If I remember correctly... he was apart of that gang around the same time that there was the final battle of that huge gang war. But what does that have... I smiled at the idea of who her mate could possibly be. Oh it is going to be SO much fun to keep this info to myself! While I was was deep in thought, I didn't realize how fast time flew by until I heard Geraldo said, "We have arrived, Master Roger."

I nodded and meowed my thanks. When I got to my owners apartment, I saw him asleep with a piece of paper in his hands. Probably a bill. I didn't even glance at his storing body as I went to my now filled food dish. This time with chicken. Ooh CHICKEN! I like chickens Eddy! I laughed as I remembered that line from Ed, Edd n Eddy. When I was done eating I went to my cat-house and saw a note on my pillow. I unfolded it and read it.

To whom it may concern,

I have taken your position as head assassin of our organization.

Sorry for the inconvenience, as it may have stripped you of your recent mission.

Humble apologies,

V

Who the hell is V? I'm getting to the bottom of this. I ran out my cat flap in the front door. And went to the nearest elevator. I stepped on the big red button that said DO NOT PUSH. That was for the humans. For the animals that worked for my master, it was the button that took you to the floor that our HQ was located on. I stormed through the main hall and forcibly entered my master's chamber.

I ran up to her desk and yelled, "Do you think this is funny!"

She looked up at me in anger and shock. Apparently she has never been talked to like that by one of her inferiors. She replied calmly, "Whatever do you mean?"

"THIS!" I threw the note at her face. She pulled it off and read it to herself.

"I don't know what you mean by this, but neither my mate nor I sent this to you. As far as I know, no one that works for me sent this."

"Than who did?" I snapped.

"I don't know. But the weird thing is, it has my mate's typing style exactly. Here I have an idea, but before I do. If you EVER, mention what you saw or what was said in this room, I will PERSONALLY rip your throat out. Got it?"

"Yes ma'am."

"Good." She put her paw on an intercom. "Vega, will you come in for a moment."

What I saw surprised me. My team partner walked in and asked, in that ever familiar deep voice, "Yes. What do you need?"

"Did you send this message to Roger?"

He took the note and read it to himself. He eyes grew wide and he replied, "No. But I may know did."

"Who?"

"Vince." After he said that we all ran out the door and towards the holding cells. We continued to run until we reached the maximum security area. When we reached Vince's cell, the guards opened the cell door and we stepped inside. We looked around until my eyes caught the pillow with Vince's body over it, asleep.

I walked towards him and said, "Vince wake up we have a few questions for you." He didn't move.

I growled and slashed at his side. He was sent flying and he hit the steel wall with a faint thump. His head fell off. It was dummy. I turned over the pillow while the other two went to set off the alarm. What I saw was a hole that obviously went to the bottom floor. I ran out and ran into my boss.

"Yes."

"Your mission is back on. Me and my mate will track Vincent down."

I nodded and ran back down to the limo to head back to my target's house.

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