Sorry for slow uploads, just that i am being totally swamped with homework sorry! I'm trying to make them quite long though! I hope you like this!

Thank you to my reviewers: Zach-Goode' , Uknowiloveu, misticangel101, f0r3v3r-and-a1way5, Gg, Ghostofthefuture, coco597, Aria

My favourite reviewer is : Uknowiloveu because i loved your comment! Yeah, my grandparents are from yorkshire so i can magically understand the accent! and to all you American and Australian reviewers why do you love British accents! I don't understand! Thank you for reviewing and for being the first to review the new chapter on dancing for my life my other story! Yep, YOU KNOW I LOVE YOU RIGHT!

For Zach-Goode' : they just bunked after their senior year and its in the winter so they are 17-18, hope that clears it up for you!

IT'S ALLY'S! Enjoy!

Chapter 10

Zach's POV

We walked covertly into a back street in Camden, London. Bex had left to go and get the girls an hour ago and Jonas had received a message on the weird device 3 minutes ago saying that everything was fine and they had a plan and that all we had to do was go to some club in London tonight and they'd find us and for us to just play along. Jonas was confused but committed the address to memory, Grant and I shrugged and focused on the mission but Nick smirked (IKR!) and I just rolled my eyes at how Nick and Macey were both totally physic and diabolical at the same time.

We were walking silently in single file down a spooky dark alleyway and I know I'm a spy but seriously, this is when the murder comes out and kills you! Suddenly Jonas stopped and we all walked smack into each other grunting and moaning as we steady ourselves.

"Umm, Zach can you work some pavement artist magic, there's a secret passage somewhere round here?" Jonas asked trying vainly to see in the alley way, it had a building over the top so even though it was the morning we couldn't see a thing.

I started running my hands across the brick work pushing bricks randomly and slotting my fingers into any gaps I came across. I finally found a metal hook on the side of the wall which I twisted do it became a handle and pushed it down to reveal a small elevator the exact same design to the one leading to the base in DC. I smirked and walked in.

We all recited our names and id numbers and info and the elevator started to move swiftly down. Soon we appeared in a deep underground room that looked a lot like the sub-levels at Gallagher. The walls were metal and the floor was cold black tiles, there were burn holes with codes on the doors every few meters and several doors leading off. We walked cautiously along the corridor and saw one of the doors had the word JATO printed on the front. Nick raised an eyebrow as if to say, "This one?" We all nodded and he pushed open the door.

Inside was a large room, it had a massive screen across one wall which was connected to a computer and currently showed a zoomed in map of Istanbul, Turkey. The floor was continual black tiles like the rest of the base and the walls were magnetic metal but you could only see that vaguely as most of it was covered with faces, maps and information. There was a boy aged around 20 pulling down a large map of Turkey from one of the walls as a girl sat typing 130 words per minute into a laptop looking totally bored. Another boy and girl were around a table at the centre which half of its surface was another touch screen computer. The boy was filing documents all with the heading TKY IST. And the girl was sat on the other normal half of the table cleaning four weapons precisely and professionally despite being surrounded by a ton of junk food wrappers and drinks cans.

They all looked up as we took in the faces of Chris Ryan, Chloe Fielding, Thomas Lord and George Host. Yeah I know, it didn't add up. The girl cleaning the guns carefully put down the gun she was holding and removed her gloves and walked over to us.

"Names, codenames, and specialty jobs." She demanded, looking like a Gallagher Girl determined to get what she wanted.

"Zach Goode, Mist, Sniper Assassin."

"Jonas Anderson, Nerd, Research Hacker."

"Grant Newman, Greek God, Tactical Assassin."

"Nick Cross, Pretty Boy, Covert Operative."

The girl before us raised an eyebrow then said, "Your codenames are really gunna bite you in the butt one day." Then she grinned and said, "Chloe Fielding, Hail, Honey Pot."

Nick grinned like a goof and I slapped him round the head then reached down behind his back so I could tap in Morse code on his back, 'Macey'. He sighed but looked back up and smiled anyway, "Nice to meet you, who's everyone else?"

Now we had obviously all passed their 'test' they were all looking rather friendlier.

"Chris Ryan, Flash, Speed Assassin." Said the guy holding the map from the wall.

"Thomas Lord, Dust, Pavement Artist." The guy filing stuff on the computer table followed.

And finally the girl by the computer said, "Geroge Host I don't recommend you call me Georgina," She said in a sickly sweet voice almost like Bex! "Code name Qwerty, Research Hacker." She said smiling at Jonas as they had the same skill.

I finally got a chance to probably assess everyone in the room:

Chloe Fielding, or Hail. Lets just say I can see why she's a Honey Pot! She was tall, about 5"11 and was athletically slender. Her height helped her as although her legs were clearly very toned the muscles seemed to be stretched making her legs long and slim. She was nearly as slim as Liz and she had long flowing golden brown hair with blonde highlights. It reached ¾ of the way down her back and hung in loose surfer curls. Her eyes were deep dark blue which I'm guessing is where she got her code name Hail from. Her lips where full and her nose had a cute turn up at the end. She was wearing thick black leggings with a boyfriend checked shirt over the top and had on light natural make-up.

Next was Chris Ryan or Flash. He was short for a boy around 5"10 but I'm guessing that meant he was fast, especially with his code name. He had large muscles but not weightlifting ones like Grant, sprinters muscles. He was dark skinned, probably originally Caribbean and his hair was cut in a buzz cut. One side had a pattern cut out in swirls and stars. He wore trainers, Nike trackie bums and a red fitted T-shirt.

Then, Thomas Lord or Dust. He was around 6"0 and had soft blonde shaggy surfer hair like Chloe's. (well not that long!) His face was forgettable, perfect for a Pavement Artist. His eyes were a standard blue and his smile slightly lopsided but that was the only real distinguishing feature. He wore distressed light blue/grey jeans with a blue t-shirt with an image printed on.

Finally, George (Georgina) Host, or Qwerty. Despite her being fierce about her name, she didn't look as though she would be able to for fill her threat, but I've met enough Gallagher girls to never judge a book by its cover! She was very pale skinned and had contrasting Ginger curly hair. Her eyes danced in the light of her computer screen an orangey brown and she was small and slim. She was wearing a loose summery dress, despite it being freezing I guess living here their whole lives they were just used to it. The dress was light blue with white flower detailed patterns all over it and she had on plain black pumps underneath.

We all shared greetings and headed over to the computer table.

"So, you figured out your covers for the ball?" Thomas asked.

Nick nodded, "Yeah, but I need to make a couple of changes." We figured if we were going to met the girls tonight, we should incorporate that we will all be taking dates to the party in our covers.

"Well," Nick continued at the surprised looks we were getting at changing the covers so late into the mission. "We have a few friends coming to help our cover." He said with a sly raised eyebrow. Chloe grinned as the others clicked too.

"Finally, some more girls around here!" She said.

"Wait, you sure we can trust them, you know we can't just let anyone in here." Chris said seriously. We all nodded.

"You can definitely trust them, we've known them for a few years now, they were going to try and get in the circle themselves but at the time they got a bit court up, now their finding it hard to get back with their old contacts so they aren't having much luck getting in, this could be what their looking for, we give them an in and you do them a favor of letting them join us for one mission, and that means the circle gets four new recruits and we owe you one." Grant summed up quickly on the spot.

"Sounds good to me!" Chloe said. They all nodded. "So, bring them here tomorrow morning, that cool?" Chloe asked.

"Sure, we'll change the covers quickly tonight, and we'll see you tomorrow for planning, alright, bye." I replied. And we walked out smiling, everything was working so far.

I hope you liked it please review, with favourite lines or moments! sorry for all the description but i always get carried away imagining stuff! Also any Americans i have a random question, why do i always see pictures on photo apps that say, "If i had a British accent, I'd never shut up!" What is your obsession with my accent?!

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