"Are you fucking kidding me?"
The vice admiral dismissed me with a laugh and pat my back
"Its a test, agents." He stated and clap a Lance's shoulder "to test on how fast the military response team react the second the alarm goes off"
I nod in understanding "and I believe the undercover lieutenant was also a test?"
"Ah! Lieutenant Thomas is requested by the President to test your ability in protecting his so—"
"Does that supposed to offend me vice admiral Scordell?"
"Zai!" Lance sneered warningly
"You have quite the mouth in you Agent Maksimov" he grinned at me and sat across my chair "but to answer your question, it is upto you on how you'll take it."
I just stared at him blankly, controlling muself from further saying anything disrespectful
"He wasn't fully convinced by your Director's decisions on assigning teenagers—"
"Who also figured out how to shoot on her own at the damn age of 6 and is a well-trained agent for that fucking matter, if anything he needs us more than he think he does"
Silence.
Here I am in a room filled with military adults who happen to witness one of their leader to get yelled at by a girl
"Um... it was nice to meet you Vice Admiral—" Lance started politely, restraining me back by my blazer
"Not" I muttered
Lance's grip tighten on my arm
"If you'll excuse us"
The admiral just nodded stiffly blinking at me
With that Lance dashed dragging my by my arm and out the principles office
Rewind of events
As I was walking down the hallway I heard a movement at the other end of the hallway which I am headed
Then a guy appeared
Dressed in our uniform which the top looked so tight against his muscular arms, a very tall and bulky figure walking towards my direction casually as if he hadn't seen me
Releasing a small sigh I continue to walk, advancing each other both unbothered and emotionless as the distance between us began to lessen
6ft
5ft
4ft
3ft
2–
Our shoulders touch for a brief moment before we went jumping back away from each other simultaneously both with guns raised aimed at each others head
"Drop the gun" I demanded calmly nodding my head on his gun
He stayed silent observing me
"Are you deaf?" I asked sarcastically "I said Drop. The. Gun."
"Run along now girly. You're outmatched" he stated blankly with a slight of smugness making me give him a flat look
"By you?" I scoffed lazily "I've made all three hulk shits a size larger than you at the same time kissing the floor beneath me at a matter of minutes"
With an outraged look he kicked my gun from my hands hitting my injured hand in the process
"Of fucking course" I hissed before chuckling "a very much used move, let me show you something..."
I ran quickly towards him wrapping my legs around his neck and swiftly twisting myself to slam him down on his back making his breath hitch
"New" I mused above him placing my foot hard on his chest I pressed on my heel making him wince "who have the fucking guts to send you?"
"Someone" he grunts
"State your motherfucking business" I ordered calmly pressing my heel further into his chest
"To fu-cking s-study" he croaked clutching my feet with his large hands attempting to get it off
"With a gun?" I tsk
"Precisely"
All of a sudden his legs swept across my foot and rolled off of me in the process
Before I hit the floor with my side I rolled and halt crouching down low on three of my limbs as I glower at his smug look
"Who the fuck sent your untrained ass?" I hissed
"Someone you should know, shouldn't you?"
He lunge at me with such speed tackling me to the ground my head slamming on the tiled floor
Ignoring the slight pain I knee his chest before kicking him off of me and jumped up
"Stand up big guy... tired already?" I taunt circling him
He jump back on his feet with a menacing look, glaring at me with a passion whilst I gave him a half smirk
Then he threw his fist aiming for my face making me halt on circling him to block it with my arm then I realized he faked it and managed to land a hard punch on my jaw hissing slightly he had me on a headlock with an arm holding both of my arms behind me and the other wrapping around my neck
"So you're an agent.." he panted on my ear making me scrunch my nose at his hot breath fanning my cheeks
I'm gonna need a shower after I take care of this big ass shit
He scoffed "I expected more—"
I kicked his shin flipping him over me without wasting a breath and twist his arm on a different angle as he yelp as he could with his face pressed against the ground
Crack
Grabbing my other gun I stole from him while he was distracted and cock it at his head
"Lived up your expectations now jackass?"
End
"I'm in deep shit aren't I?"
"So much shit indeed" He scowled
I huffed and sat down the chair across him here at the large cafe not far from the campus
Buzzz buzzz
'You've got 2 new messages'
Papa
:Agent please tell me that you did not just yelled at the Vice Admiral of the military with that colorful vocabulary of yours?
:Report to me immediately Lilliana Zaiarhys Dawn Marie Maksimov or I'll march at that Krispe Kreme and have a very long ass talk in person
Buzz buzz
I snap my head up to Lance and found him blinking at me
"You know what about that shit?" He asks before pressing his phone on my face "multiply that in a billion more shit"
Director M
:Lance, be a dear and give me a reasonable reason on why in god's name did a little Seargent birdie just informed me about my darling daughter's anger issues?
:Tell agent Maksimov to report back to me right this instant
"Yeah.." I shove my phone on his face "I felt that"
I take deep breaths and agressively munch on my donut
"I'm screwed"
I raise my ice coffee and drank from it greedily
"Its a 3 hour drive highly doubt your father could marc—"
Buzz buzz
Director M
:Boy, it'll be my pleasure to test that theory of yours
"Uh.. you might wanna take that back Lance"
Sorry its short -,-