Brices POV

"Again?" I was on a phone call.

I sighed and leaned against my polished wood office desk. "Yes... Yes right away. Bye."

I hung up and dialled in another number. "Hello Adam."

"Yes Brice?" He asked impatiently.

"Round up everyone asap." I replied.

"Why's that?" He questioned.

"It happened again." I gulped.

"Well crap..." I could hear Adam tapping his fingers on something over the phone. "Get to the front entrance... We leave in five."

"Ok." I replied and hung up.

I ran my fingers through my gravity defying yellow hair. Not blonde. Yellow. I grabbed a few weapons I left in my office for emergencies. Shot gun, tazer and a billy club. I don't even know why I have that.

I ran down to the front entrance. "Is everyone here?" Adam asked.

We all nodded. "Ok, there's another murder." Adam explained.

Groans emerged from everyone. (No not those kinda groans you dirty minded dinguses XD) "We're going to Trayaurus Labs." Adam looked at us. "Now!"

Adam; code named Sky, was taller than most of us here at the agency... And really the oldest at 23. (Idk their real ages so I'm making it up) He has brown curly hair, a suit jacket with a yellow tie most of the time, suit pants, sunglasses and golden eyes... Or as he likes to call... Butter eyes. He's also the leader.

"And remember!" Adam called. "Call each other only by your code names! If the assassins did this, they already know our last names, they don't need to know our first names too!"

Jerome ran up to me. "Ad- Sky, said your coming with me and Mit- er- Bajan to the scene... Man, I hate code names!"

"Don't we all?" I chuckled.

We got into the car and Mitch was already there. "Ready?" He asked.

We nodded. "Ok, let's do dis doods!" Mitch smiled wildly.

Jerome; code named ASF, is very interested in baccas and wants to be one himself. He's very childish even though he's 19. He always wears a bacca toque except on missions. He has straight dark brown hair, dark brown eyes and a suit with a red tie.

Mitchell; otherwise known as Mitch; code named Bajan, is a Canadian. He's also very childish at 18. He looks unprofessional wearing a checkered hoodie, jeans, white undershirt and a dog tag. He has hazel hair whichs usually in a quiff. (I think that's what it's called :/ ) He also has hazel eyes.

Now me, Brice; code named Solace. I'm an Australian, considering my thick accent. I'm 20 and I also look pretty unprofessional, I don't wear a suit. Instead, I wear black a long sleeved shirt with two orange stripes by my wrists and a gold ingot. Don't let Adam tell you it's butter. Just don't. I have black sweats, gravity defying yellow hair. Don't call it blonde. It's yellow! I also have piercing ice blue eyes. I'm Adams right hand man.

"Here we are, Trayaurus Labs." Jerome gestured to the huge gold and iron building.

I sighed. "Jerome, I've been here multiple times..."

We pulled into an alleyway by the lab. Everyone was already parked. "TDM should be here by now..." Ian muttered, then looked up. "Verse! Get the kits please!"

"R-right!" Bashur nodded and jogged over to the vehicles.

Ian; code named Ssundee is 22 and a skilled hacker. He usually wears an unbuttoned black jacket with a navy blue undershirt underneath and black jeans with a belt with a golden buckle. He has dark brown hair and stubble and navy blue eyes. He always wears sunglasses like Adam.

Brandon; nicknamed Bashur; otherwise known as Bash; code named Verse, is new here and Ian's apprentice. He's 17, so one of the youngest. He usually wears a light blue button up tee with purple flowers on it, red and white plaid shorts and 3-D glasses. On missions he wears a black suit with a green tie but he always wears his 3-D glasses. He has light and dark green striped somewhat messy hair.

"Solace, get TDM here asap." Adam commanded.

I nodded, took out my phone and dialled in Dans number. "Y-yes?"

"We need you in the alley asap." I muttered.

"Well... Ok I guess..." He sighed. "I'll be there in three."

And he hung up. "He's coming." I nodded.

"Ssundee, Verse, find anything you can hack so we know if anyone we don't want here are here." Adam commanded.

"On it!" Ian saluted. "Verse! Start tracking."

Bash nodded and took out some super-advanced tech and started clicking away. Ian did the same. Dan ran into the alleyway, face stained with tears. "TDM, what happened?" Mitch asked.

"W-well... I was in the basement getting supplies f-for Tr-Trayaurus's new experiment a-and I was checking the cameras constantly... And, and, and..." Dan stopped talking.

"And?" Jerome raised an eyebrow.

"I saw that... T-Terrence was k-killed!" He wailed.

Terrence, Dans pet pig. Murdered.

Dan; code named TDM, is a weapon designer. He's 19. He wears blue and black goggles that he designed to do who-knows-what, a black undone jacket with one brown stripes on each elbow, a dark green undershirt, black belt with a gold buckle and slightly ripped jeans with gold knee guard thingies. He has light blue eyes and brown, slightly spiked hair.

"Where's Trayaurus and Grim?" Jason asked while unloading some weaponry and tech.

"They left, thank god." Dan replied.

Jason; code named TrueMU, is another weapon designer. The calmest and youngest at 16. He wears a light blue jacket with an orange hood, dark blue undershirt, white choker with a blue star pendant, normal blue sweats and light blue gloves when not on missions. On missions he still wears the gloves and choker, but he wears a navy blue suit with a tucked in light blue tie. His hairs hazel and in a quiff like Mitch and he has light blue eyes.

"Ok..." Ian muttered. "They're still here."

"We think." Bash added.

Jason gave everyone a small pack. "There's tracking devices, medical supplies, grenades, smoke bombs and knock out gas in there."

"Dood!" Mitch gasped. "This is awesome!"

Jason smiled a bit and put a small bag and big bag on the ground. "Choose one from each. Or two from the small bag."

"Look at this baby!" Mango exclaimed, picking up a long knife. "I'll be taking two of these."

Mangokiwi; otherwise known as Mango; code named Kiwi, is 18 and wears a dark green jacket, a white undershirt with a red circle and wavy lines coming out of it from the top and sides and dark green baggyish jeans. (It's basically what Komeada from Dangan Ronpa wears) She has long pink hair and dark green eyes. She really loves weapons.

I reached into the big bag and pulled out a shotgun. It had three holes which bullets could come out. "Heres some bullets." Jason handed me a little pack. "There should be some in your kit as well."

I smiled at him and grabbed a pocket knife from the small bag. After everyone grabbed their weapons Adam gathered us over. "Ok, TDM, you go wherever you think somewhere will be threatened, TrueMU, you do what TDM says. Verse, Bajan and ASF, you stay on the outsides of the building. Kiwi, Ssundee and I will roam throughout the labs, looking for anything. And Solace, find Terrence and any info. Any questions?"

"How will I find Terrence?" I asked.

"Right..." Adam muttered. "Let me think..."

"There's a tracking device on him." Dan informed and handed me a little device. "That red dot is where he is."

I nodded a thanks. "Ready?" Adam asked.

We nodded. "Move out!" Adam commanded.

We ran off. Oh this'll be fun...

WOO HOO! I DID IT

I ACTUALLY DESCRIBED CHARACTERS FOR ONCE

YUSH

IM SO PROUD

HOLY SHIT

If there's any errors please tell meh!

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Stay weird,
~RiRi