Mission#1

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This game of life I'll explain it like chess
only the way she plays is with her own rule set
No King to start and she doesn't need one either
No Checkmate she still rules her board with authority no Rooks, no bishops she moves how she pleases
me I'm still sticking around like a pawn scheming
almost undetectable , unnoticed at times but I'm still trying to make it across proving to her
I CAN BE YOUR KING
if she allows it
still moving one step at a time in any direction I please
but I always keep in mind this is her playing field and that's the key
I'll keep taking out those in my way until I reach my final place
it's a well thought out game not to be played with emotion or distress
always calculated at my own pace every move I make I'll make sure it's to impress

- Chess by Andres Martinez

Mission#1| Agent Six

Stone Prism Organization is a legal secret organization. It's an organization where we kill people; many of them are despicable and evil. We didn't kill faultless people because it's against in our resolution. Our main rationale on this organization is to seek Justice. We help people who wants to get vengeance, to have their freedom, and to effectuate their justice.

Well, you see being an agent isn't about bringing people down; it's supposed to be about protecting someone.

We are all trained envoys; we are not just an ordinary assassins, serial killer, hitman and etcetera. We're way better than CIA and more puissant than NBI. All of us suffered in a very cryptic training before we became an agent.

Since Stone Prism Organization is a secret organisation we are required to hide and disguised as a simple and common Resort, no one suspects Stone Prism Resort is an organisation. Beneath the resort you will find an underground dome, where in they are making experiments, creating new guns and gadgets. Under this huge resort, lots of, tons of cars, guns, and gadgets are hidden. Also under this resort, Stone Prism Organization lives.

Every agents are disguise as staffs to conceal our identities and each agent has their own house inside Bikini Bottom Village.

We accept all cases, small or big as long as we help someone. Of course, we are paid agents, but sometimes (or most of the times) we take something that someone offered to us without payment.

Stone Prism Organization didn't give us names, it gave us numbers.

I'm Agent Six, Queen of disguises and a Great Pretender.

I always wore a disguise when I'm in the mission. I am known because of my incognito skills.

"Hoy Sais, can you please stop in your introduction. Focus we're on a mission, you are going to kill us both." Tres says in Stern voice.

That guy, is none other than Takumu a.k.a Tres, the martyr.

"Aw, Tres concern ka? I'm touched." sarcasm etched in my voice.

Yes. I like him, no, love him rather. Even though he just keeps on hurting me, I still do love him. It may sounds crazy, but hey, we all become crazy when it comes to love.

"Touché, concern? We're on a fucking mission, and if we failed, your dad will going to kill me. No offense, but your dad is crazy scary."

"Stop with your excuses, and stop denying your feelings to me, I know you like me too."

"Six, Three! Damn it, stop acting like a child and focus on our gooddamn mission." I heard Two, Hunter Achilles shouted through our Kraby Patty, it's a listening device that was created by the SPO experiment department, specifically, me.

"Tss. Tell Sais, to stop dreaming while she's wide awake."

"I'm just stating the obvious."

"Focus." once again, Dos said.

Hmm, Dos (Hunter) is in his PMS again. I think I know the reason, perhaps Uno, Skyler Buenafuerte basted him again.

"Sais, on your side, you will find a hallway and at the end of it there's a room. And I'm pretty sure that's the room we are looking for." I swiftly slid to my hiding, then I ran light-footed. I grin when I felt the adrenaline rush.

Obviously, we're on a mission, actually it's just a lower mission, I'm just so freaking bored staying at the Resort. Anyway, our mission is to get an evidence that something off was happening in this factory. Well, it's really damn suspicious, how the hell does a newbie in business became a millionaire in just five days.

"Sais, you got company."

I smile widely then I unlock the room. I laugh evilly when I saw that the room were filled by a teddy bear, lots and lots of it. I pick one then tear it apart, there, there are Marijuanas. I snatched one teddy bear then ran.

"What the he'll are you doing here, bitch?" I momentarily gasped then my eyes landed at the ugly goon.

He animatedly point his gun on me. But before he can even pull the trigger, I vivaciously get my knife that was hidden in my legs then I throw it at him, a satisfied smile spread across my face, bulls eye, baby.

"Sais, where the hell are you?" I heard Tres said. I told you, he's concern with me.

"Just admit it Tres, you're concern. My loves, there's no harm in admitting it."

"Did you hear yourself? Loves? I'm not your love." Then he snorted. He really fucking snorted.

"anyway, I think our hunch are right. And I have an evidence here in my hand."

"Sais, get out of there! Mr. Alvarez is his on way there and he got lots of company."

"Yeah, yeah! Just calm down dude."

"Where do you think you are going miss?" I stopped dead on my track, then stare at Mr. Alvarez.

"Oh Mr. Alvarez, it's nice to see you" I say, while grinning widely.

My eyes flicker with excitement when Mr. Alvarez give sign to his goons. This is gonna be awesome!

Afterwards, I heard loading of guns, then poof tons of guns focused on me.

"Sais" I look at Tres, wait, Tres? He's already here.

Cool.

I nod at him.

"And let the game begins" I said while smiling, a pure and genuine smile.

Tres went on the back of me, then side by side, we rain bullets while walking in circles. As cliché may it sounds, still this position will never get old.

I grunt in annoyance when I saw Mr. Alvarez ran into the exit. I jump, while still firing at Mr. Alvarez's goon then went to Mr. Alvarez direction. I fire bullets in every goons that's on my way.

I quickly punch Mr. Alvarez, a hard one then I let him stumble on his way.

"You're so gay. Escaping Huh? No way in hell dude!" I half shouted half whispered.

I didn't stop punching Mr. Alvarez, why would I? It's also a form of exercise.

"So many stars" Mr. Alvarez said while his eyes are still unfocused. My smile widen when I heard a thud, I check Mr. Alvarez's pulse... eh, still breathing.

"Mission Accomplish, Dos" I heard Tres said through our listening device. I look at Mr. Alvarez's goons then I chuckled. No, they're not dead, they're just sleeping. The guns we used are harmless, it's just a sleeping gun, one of the SPO's invention. Swidle, that's the name of the gun we used, once you've shot of it, you're going to a deep slumber, and when I say deep, it's actually abyss.

"Another Mission Accomplished, Agent Six" Tres whisper while tucking some loose hair behind my ear.

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