Chapter one: I Need You To Get It.
Nadia awoke with a start. She had a bad dream. It was about someone taking something. W hat was it? BrrRNG BrrRNG Her phone rang, it was Mr. Johnson. Nadia picked up her phone. “Nadia?” Asked Mr. Johnson “Yes, sir?” She said, putting on her skinny jeans and her tee. “Somebody has stolen the secret pages of The Book of Training.” Nadia gasped and was awestruck. The Book of Training was a locked-away book of training for elite assassins. Nadia wrapped herself in her black trench coat and frowned “If they start teaching their followers people will get hurt.” “I am aware.“ said Mr. J in his usual gruff tone. “ That’s why I need you to get it.”
Chapter 2 : Coming Right Up!
Nadia was out at Delicious Diner after brushing her chocolate brown hair, now it was shining in the warm glow of the light. She tipped her brown hat to a man walking by and sipped her coffee. When she was finished she paid and put on her stylish glasses. There was a ding! As the door opened and a shady looking man came in with something smartly hidden under his jacket. Nadia could tell there was something hidden under it but no one else, of course. She scanned the man and mentally thought to herself, this would be helpful if she needed to find him again. She noticed his black, shaggy hair. She got in line to order something else so she could keep an eye on the man, she noticed his blue eyes, his blue converse, red tee- “Would you like anything?” Asked the waitress. “Oh, uh.. Yes.“ stammered Nadia. She forgot she was still in the line. “I would like a frappuccino and some french toast.“ The waitress nodded. “Coming right up!“ Nadia put her glasses back in her leather bag and looked back up to the man again, but he was not there! “Oh, pumpernickel.” She murmured looking around. She glanced out the floor to ceiling windows in the front and saw him getting into a limo after glancing around nervously. “Actually, I have a meeting!“ Nadia called, pretending to check her watch. “Got to go!“. The last thing she heard before she ran out the door was the next lady in line saying “Frappuccino and french toast“ and the relieved sigh of the waitress.
Chapter 3 : Chase.
Nadia hopped in her sports car and put on her fingerless gloves. “Let’s go“ She whispered into the car and she sped off. She swerved to the right and then suddenly stopped. Traffic jam. Nadia sighed in disappointment and looked around. She saw the limo speeding away and Nadia decided to take a risky but faster way. She turned around and sped into a dark alley where her car barely fit, and then she swerved very sharply to the right again, but there was no sight of the limo. Only a small Nissan. The window rolled down.. It was the man with the shaggy hair! He knew she was following him so he switched cars! “Horrid Genius“ She whispered and silently sped up to him. She pressed the auto-pilot button and jumped out of the window onto the top of the car. She spread her arms out like she was on a tightrope and she jumped over, onto the Nissan Versa. She then quickly stepped back onto her car as the trunk opened and pointy sticks came onto it. “Nice one, but it’s been done one too many times.” she said. A man with a suit and glasses with slicked back brown hair came out of the car and took out a taser. “Oh, great.” sighed Nadia and kept her eyes locked on the man. The man held it up, ready for fire. He fired but missed. Nadia ran up to the man and took off his glasses and took a picture with her secret photo-taking-glasses. “Analize” Nadia whispered. “Nathan Burosby.” replied her glasses in a robotic tone. “Nathan.” Said Nadia seriously. “What are you hiding, what do you want?”. “All I want.” Replied Nathan grimly, “Is freedom of TSC” Then he jumped from off the car and onto the motorcycle that the Shaggy Haired guy had apparently pulled out. They sped away.
To Be continued!