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"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

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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..."

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