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Tuesday, January 17, 2006
damn comp...adn new foxlgen!
So. Firefox keeps dumping me so I'm really really pissed. and on a happy note, I got 1 class tommorow, (abnormal psych,yes, I'm a crazy psych major...) and I downloaded and RSS reader.....maybe I'll start doing and RSS feed for this site....or not. Oh, and here's the new all orriginal foxglen chapter (chapter 2) as alway's, for all stories, or foxglenworld stuff, go to This site
Jack checked his tie as he made his way to the office. Whatever his new assignment was going to be he was swimming with excitement. Maybe he would get to take down some terrorists or something involving international espionage. “Eh HeHehehe Cigarettes! BOOM! Eh HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” A man in a straight jacket was lead past him, firmly strapped down to a bed.
“Wow, was that Stewart Grossly?”
“Yup.” a nearby guard chimed in. “They had to pull him off his last assignment. Poor sap, couldn’t handle the pressure.” A little shaken Jack continued on his way. What could possibly have happened to him? What would make a senior FBI agent snap like that? He shuddered to think.
Arriving at the end of the hall he knocked on the door. “Enter.” Jack opened the door and stepped inside. He was greeted with the cold sterile atmosphere that seemed to permeate the all of the offices in the pentagon. “Agent Buck reporting for assignment Sir!”
“Sit down, soldier.” He motioned to the chair across from him. “Your new assignment is strictly surveillance.”
Jack twitched in his chair. “Surveillance, Sir?”
“Yes, Surveillance. You are to avoid any unnecessary contact with the subjects. As Agent Grossly has already demonstrated, that is just simply not a good idea. Though he was one of the luckier ones.” Luckier Ones?! Jesus! If Stewart was lucky , what the hell happened to the rest of them? “Ehem, as I was saying, you will be watching a group of assassins known as Omi Wa Kurusu. As this is a unique case you will find your security clearance has been sufficiently increased.” He got up and locked the door. Hitting a button he armed the security. “Now, you will be able to access the profiles from any PC that has been secured by the FBI..”
Pulling up the files Jack quickly scanned them. “Sir, Permission to speak freely?”
“Permission granted.” “Pryokenetic, shadow dancer, undead, dragon, kitsune, DEMI-GODDESS, DEATH? These classifications, they can’t be serious.”
“They are quite serious. That is why only our top agents are given this particular assignment. Since we are being frank, I wouldn’t be surprised if they kill you after the first couple of months.”
“Kill me?!”
“Yes, sometimes they get... bored, with their current agent. That’s why as a general rule we encourage avoiding contact or detection by them for as long as possible. Now, any other questions?”
“No, Sir.”
“Good, your flight leave in the morning. You are dismissed.”
Jack left eh office shaken yet determined. The boss said they only gave this assignment to their top agents. That means he was their top agent. Yeah! He was their top agent! Feeling pleased with himself he headed back to his apartment, to review the past reports.
“Let’s see..” Jack reviewed the profiles for his new assignment. “So, Black Fox, and Red Wolf are the founders...two founders?” Why was he surprised nothing about this group was usual. He sighed deeply shutting down his laptop. There was nothing else he could do from here and he had a long flight in the morning. Putting his laptop back into the safe he turned off the lights and went to bed.
After his plane arrived and he had unpacked his stuff he headed out to start his assignment. Staring through his binoculars he watched Red wolf hitting the one called crow over the head. Unless he was rusty with his lipreading it appeared she was demanding a piggy back ride. There was one man he didn’t recognize from any of the files. He made notes on this new figure. Tall, probably around 6'8", and of Hispanic decent. The others were calling him Spicy. “So let’s see” he looked around with his binoculars. Apparently “Crow” had given in and was now sulkily carrying a rather enthusiastic Red on his back. The ones called Shadow and Black Fox were talking business about a new target. It appeared his information was accurate Shadow did provide surveillance for this group. Squinting so he could make out what Shadow was saying a voice sounded from beside him.
“Would you care for some tea, sir?”
“No thank-you. WHAAAAAA” Jack spun pulling his gun on the butler standing beside him.
“The mistresses wished for me to inform you that if you wish to continue surveillance there is an outpost in that tree. You can see much more from there and there are, ehem, “Things to play with”. They also wished that I should bring you something hot to drink, to quote, Lying on the ground is cold business.”
“How, how long have they been aware of my presence?”
“In due time sir.” Joe led him to the aforementioned tree.
“Would you like a leg up sir?”
“No, no thank-you.” A bit wary of the hospitality Jack scaled the tree. What he saw in the upper branches amazed him. A Night scope, a television, audio surveillance equipment, a mini fridge, a couch, and a stove? He could practically live out of this tree.
“Now that you are situated, sir, are you should I cannot change your mind about the tea? We have earl grey, green, and Chai.”
“No no thank-you.”
“In regards to your previous question. My Mistresses have been aware of your presence for the past twenty minutes. Now if you will excuse me sir I have other duties to attend to.”
“Yes, Yes of course.”
The next day while the “boss” review Jack’s first report he smiled.
“I regret to inform the company of my detection a mere ten minutes after my surveillance began.”
A whole ten minutes, Damn, that Buck was one of their top agents, a new record.
((A.N.H.: HA! I finally finished a chapter....okay I am at Loviatar’s house and on her laptop , but hey I got it done. Poor Jack Buck. He has no idea what’s in store for him. Yes Jack Buck no not John Doe. Mwah kiss kiss! Buh byie!))((A.N.L.: and once again, my partner’s typing skills are....odd. Stay tuned for the next installment!))
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