Agent 00 Novels & Stories

It’s then that we see two headlights heading our way. The car comes to stop about 15 feet from us and out come two human police detectives. One them I know. Scott Buckingham, a good-looking guy (well, good-looking as far as humans go) with deep brown eyes and light brown hair that always looks like he has bed head. Add to that his slightly crooked smile that shows off his perfectly arranged, white teeth and he has the kind of easy, all-American boy good looks that you’d expect to find in a movie about a high school football team. Except he’s no longer a high school student, instead he’s actually my age. The other guy, shorter and stockier than Scott but cute in his own way with reddish-brown

he said as he was pertaining with the secret agent tech gadgets. “I use the code agent Blue when I’m on the mission. And Agatha was agent Star. Cole is agent Wise—the leader of the tech team. We have two teams in the field, one for undercovers and one for the tech team. I’m the team leader of Alpha and agent Star is the team leader of the Bravo team. So, who do you choose to be with? My team or Agatha?” Spencer asked and they went inside the wide white room. Why the hell are all things that surround the place is color white? Andrius asked inside his mind.

A voice thundered behind me, and I felt the hair on my skin raise in alarm as my father stepped into the room. His eyes eyed me with disgust as I pathetically hid behind Miro. Everyone scurried to their seats, and Miro pulled me with him to our seats. The projector before us lit up, and Nathan, the deputy service chief, took the floor. “Good day, agents. As you are all aware, a new assignment has been issued, and we are here to be briefed on everything we have so far." He took a pause and clicked on his laptop, and the word “Project Zero” appeared on the screen.

His eyes narrowed at what I said. "Go straight to the point,” he said. "Fine. I am—No. We are the secret agents. And you can call me Agent Azy."

“The least I could do is be a little grateful.” Selena shook her head again but didn’t say anything. Government missions were always high-risk jobs, but as Abhay had pointed out, they pay a hefty sum for it. Like retrieving all data stored inside the computer of a multinational company that the government suspected of dealing in illegal arms trade. That was the extent of their assignment. When it came to protecting big names, it was Julian’s territory. Turner Security Agency provided security to celebrities and high-ranking officers in Canada. Selena and Abhay occasionally helped the police and government officials solve cases but that wasn’t their main focus right now.

The nation has still been mending the wounds of the result of the alien invasion. The term was tame if truth be told because what has happened was more than that alone. It was a ruthless conquest! Pure and simple. "My agent, her name is Dana Acosta, has something important to tell us." Roger replied as if in deep thought as he too put aside his cup of coffee for a moment. The two looked at each other's eyes and one need not be a psychic to guess the outcome of this talk.

Nerves were eating me up inside. "Alright. Take the elevator to the 10th floor and ask for Adrian Kings". She pointed out the elevator. "Thank you". I smiled. "You're welcome". She returned my smile. I walked towards the elevator and hit the button for the 10th floor once in. The elevator dinged before opening at the 10th floor. I stepped out and saw a door in front of me. Opening it, I saw employees at their different desks working. They all looked so serious and focused on their job that they didn't even notice me. I scanned their faces for a less serious one then I found him.

Ben must have been during his prime years. Mr. Ben, now done laughing, heaved a sigh and stated to the two junior spies, “Well, you can still call me ‘Agent 09’ when we are inside the ISO headquarters but please try your hardest to refrain from calling me that when we are here and out in the open. For the instances that we are in this kind of places, call me Mr. Ben.” He reminded the two young spies who nodded in return as they took a mental note of what the retired veteran had said. He smiled at them and ushered them back, considering that the topic and agenda of their talk is already done and solved. “Let’s go back inside, I’m sure the others are probably looking for us by now.” He said an

"Sir, I got information about a gun shipment that's going to go down this week. But I don't think my recruits are ready for the bust..." Her boss couldn't help but smile at her, every time she comes to his office with a breakthrough for her cases. She has always been a smart agent, that's one of the reasons he kept her on his team. She's very dedicated to her job and her deducing detective skill are above her peers. "See Karla, this is what I like about you..." She sighed on the inside when he started calling her by her first name, knowing he was going to lecture her again and it'll be one of those long Monday private briefings.