AUTHOR NOTE

I am so very extremely bored, and so I will write a second chapter. Please review!

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Operation: Guns

Rated: T

Chapter 2: Dangerous Girls

The spies still stood motionless as the girl burst into the clearing, ready to fire her chrome pistol.

She stood her ground, and the spies all looked at her closely for the first time.

She had medium-brown hair that went down to her shoulder blades, and in the sunlight you could see the faint red streaks in it. She also had bangs that were swept into her eyes. Her eyes were one of her most noticeable features. They were hazel, but very bright and extraordinary. The main color was a jade green with flecks of amber, but bright yellow surrounded the pupil in a sun-shape, making her eyes very interesting. The girl had a light splash of freckles across her nose, and her skin was pale with a light tan. She was wearing a bright orange shirt with a navy pinstriped vest that went down to her ribs. Her shorts were dark gray and denim, and they showed off her tan, muscular legs. She wore boys street shoes, which made her seem taller than she actually was- about 5'6". She looked to be about thirteen or fourteen.

She had the gun trained on the closest person to her- Tony, who was terrified. Megan was biting her lip, preparing to jump in front of her little brother if the gun was fired. Lee and Marc were staring wide-eyed at the pretty girl, almost dumbstruck.

The girls' hazel eyes were narrowed. "Who are you?" She demanded.

Megan looked at Lee and Marc, who usually spoke first, and seeing that they had no intention of doing so, spoke instead.

"Uh… I'm Megan, and these are my brothers, Lee, Marc, and Tony," She said nervously, pointing out each one in turn.

"That doesn't help me much," The girl growled. "Why are you here? And why are you dressed like that?"

Tony, who now had his hands up, exchanged a glance with Megan.

"We- uh- well," Tony stuttered, and when the girl took a step closer, Lee suddenly came to his boiling point. He didn't want his little brother to get hurt, and this girl certainly seemed like she was serious with her '22 pistol.

"We're spies for a secret organization called WOOHP," Lee interrupted, "It means World Organization Of Human Protection."

The girl cocked her head to one side and fixed him with a thoughtful glare.

"Aren't you guys a little young to be spies?" She questioned.

Megan shrugged. "Wasn't our decision."

The girl looked thoughtful again. "Let me see your badges," she said after a few moments.

The Clarks looked at each other, and deciding that this was an emergency, all produced their IDs. They passed them down the line, and Tony handed her all four. The girl took the cards with the hand that wasn't closest to the trigger. Still training the gun on the spies with one hand, she examined the badges with the other. After a few minutes, she decided they were real and handed them back their IDs. She flicked the safety back on and began to unload her pistol.

The spies watched her suspiciously, waiting until she was done.

Megan, being curious asked, "So… how long have you shot guns?"
The girl shrugged as she put the gun and its' contents into her back pocket again. "I think I was four when I learned. My dad was in the military."

The silence began to stretch, and this time, the girl broke the silence. "How old are you guys?"

"Lee's 14, Marc's 13, Tony's 12, and I'm 13," Megan informed her. The girl nodded, and chewed on her lip, appearing to be deep in thought. She crossed her arms and regarded them all curiously.

After a few minutes she said, "I'm Lacey." She held out her hand, and each of them shook it.

Lacey looked at them all again. "Why are you guys out here?" She asked.

Tony spoke this time. "We were chasing some mutated toad thing that used to be a girl."

Lacey's eyebrows rose and she looked genuinely interested. "Does that shit usually happen?"
Megan nodded, "All over the world."

"And the world is too blind to notice," Lacey murmured narrowing her eyes. She looked at Marc and Lee, who had barely said a word. "Can those two speak? Or are they all brawn and no brains?"

Tony and Megan laughed. "Marc's brains, Lee's brawn." Megan explained.

Lacey raised an eyebrow. "Alright then. Shouldn't you guys be on your way?"

Tony nodded, "Yeah, we should probably go."

Megan looked thoughtful. "You should come with us," She said suddenly. All four of the other kids looked at her with wide eyes. Megan shrugged. "If you're good with a gun, maybe you can help us with some stuff."

Before Lacey could object, Lee stepped forward and hauled her over his shoulder.

"What the hell?" She exclaimed. Megan and Tony shrugged and they all took off into the sky.

Lacey squirmed. "What about the bus? There were all sorts of people on it!"

"WOOHP will take care of it," Tony assured her.

Lacey finally sat still. "Ugh. What have I gotten myself into?"

When they arrived at the huge skyscraper known as WOOHP, Lee finally sat her down. The girl looked around in awe as she stood on the roof.

"Holy crud," She murmured as she marveled at the town.

The floor suddenly opened up below the spies and they were sucked into the building. They landed with an 'OOF!' on the couch in Jerry's office.

"Ah! How did the mission go spies?" He asked, typing away on his computer.

Megan stood up and practically skipped over to Jerry's desk.

"Look Jer! We found someone!" She sang.

Jerry looked up and regarded the brunette girl looking around in confusion and shock.

"And what do you propose we do with her?" He prompted Megan.

She shrugged, "I dunno. She could be useful."

Jerry nodded thoughtfully. "We shall test her indeed then, if you seem to think so," he announced. "What can you do, young lady?"

Lacey's eyes sparkled with mischief and she smiled politely. "I can breathe, and sleep, and eat." She said pleasantly.

"No, no, I mean what can you do for WOOHP?"

She sighed, seeing that she could have no fun with the old man with the British accent.

"I can shoot guns, and I'm a black belt in martial arts," She muttered, seeing that she was just a project for people to work on again, as she had been in the past.

Jerry nodded, "You can spend the rest of the day here, and WOOHP can test you. By the end of the day, we will see if you can be compatible with the team. As for you spies," Jerry said regarding the Clarks again, "I believe it's time for dinner."

Lee's blue eyes widened, "Aw, man! If we're late mom's gonna kill us!" He groaned before he and his siblings were sucked into the air vent above.