Present day, 7:48 pm. Fast forward 3 years, I'm 16 and have been a spy since I was 13. Nothing but a rope kept me from falling off the side of the building. I grabbed my Bluetooth device and started to speak with Freyaj. "Are you up there yet? How are things looking"? "Everything's fine. I made it up", she said back. "Got it". I finished climbing up and was at the top of the building. My short hair blew in the wind of the fall night. It was a bit chilly, luckily I wore my long sleeve uniform. "Let's go", I said, walking through the roof door.

    The building was filled with people scattered all around, carrying papers and files. "Are you ready"? "Always". We put on the wigs and changed our outfits to suits in the bathrooms. "Do you ever think it would be nice to have a job like this", Freyaj asked. I looked at my white eyes and patchwork in the mirror. "Sometimes. But when I think too hard about it, no". We left the bathroom and were able to blend in pretty nice. Although it was obvious Freyaj was a bit young. We made our way to the office of the CEO.

    He was in there with his feet up on his desk, on the phone. We had been assigned to kill him. He had stolen from the Professor and committed multiple felonies. Tax fraud, fraud, etc. "Hold on Bill, I have to call you back". He hung up the phone and smiled at us. "Hello ladies~. You too certainly look... dashing today". "Thank you sir", I told him. Freyaj looked at me, confused. She nodded her head and played along. "Where's your key cards"? We pulled out the fake key cards that Lorenzo had made for us.

    Even after Freyaj and I had left Me, Lorenzo, Marceline, Blade, and Cherry all stayed best friends. "Are you the ones Gerald sent to me for... you know"? I was confused. I tapped my finger on my side, telling Freyaj I didn't know what he was talking about. "I don't either", she whispered. "What are you girls whispering about? Are you or are you not"? "Um... yes". "Great, I knew he would send the kind I like". "You with the black hair, come here". I had on a black wig and Freyaj had on a blonde one. I walked over to him and he grabbed my hand.

    "Go ahead, have a seat". "There's no other chairs sir". "On my lap, it makes an excellent chair". I sat down on his leg and he looked at me. He smiled as he caressed my hair. My wig slipped off and he was in shock. "What the-"? I punched him in the nose and Freyaj took out her gun. "How are we gonna make this look like an accident", Freyaj shouted. "Wait, please. I'll give you money, I'll do anything"! I got up and went to his right, that's the hand he was on the phone with earlier. I shot a bullet into his skull and put my gun in his hand. 

    "Well, that was easy". "All the missions are, we're toxins". As we left I dropped the wig on the ground and so did Freyaj. "How long do you think we should stay in New York". I got a call on my phone, it was the Professor. "Not for long". I answered the phone and The Professor started rambling. "You two have to go to Chicago to fight. The person is another toxin, Mercury". "I thought we were the only Toxin agency in the world"? "It seems not. You will also be fighting alongside another person, a person who I won't tell you yet".

    "What, why not"? "You'll see when you get there. Meet them at 5678 Jury Lane". He hung up the phone. "He wants us to fight a Mercury toxin in Chicago. Along with another person with a disclosed name". "I thought we were the only Toxin company". "Guess not, but we need to get to Chicago". We got on the next flight to Chicago and went to the address we were told. It was pretty sunny for a fall day. I walked past and didn't really notice anybody there. "Are you sure this is the right sp-"? We both stopped and turned around to look at the 1 person we had just passed. The green hair and eyes, along with the ear piercings. "Clover-"! "Blitz-"!