The name is Yurina Scout. I train within the Special Forces and I work as an undercover spy. I was born in the city of Manhattan. I was currently sitting on the Q train trying to rush my ass home due to the cold ass weather that was basically slapping my ass. I know it’s a weird thing to say but you try walking out in the middle of winter wearing nothing more than a black turtleneck, dark black jeans, and a heavy winter jacket with matching thigh high boots. I looked like I was going to a fashion show or something. It may sound like I’m being dramatic but when New York gets cold, it gets fucking freezing, and I’m not going to sit my black ass down and just stay outside like other folks, no way. My braids smacked against my face as the train came to a sudden stop. The intercom came on and that’s when I heard the conductor's voice. 

“SOMEONE CALL THE COPS! WE’RE BEING BOARDED! SOMEONE ANYONE GET-”

A loud pop went out over the intercom. A gunshot to be exact. Finally, I can have some fun. I stood up only for a second before falling onto my ass. The damn hijackers started the train all over again and I noticed everyone looking at me. I rolled my eyes before stomping my way towards the conductor’s section. I used all the force within my feet to kick down the metal door, which hurt like a damn bitch. After a few more kicks the door slid open and one of the hijackers came in front of my vision. He glared down at me before punching me against my stomach. I groaned in pain but quickly got over it as I raised up my leg and landed a heel crushing blow against the man’s balls. He screamed out in pain as he fell down onto the floor. I took that chance to wrap my left leg around his neck and twist it, dislocating his head. I fixed my braids from my face before rushing over towards the conductor’s door sliding it open and staring at the scene in front of me. All the hijackers were tied up and knocked out.

“I knew your ass was in trouble, Cupcake~”

I recognised that deep ass voice all too well. It was my boss Noel Ruther. Standing in a pair of black combat boots, military paints, a black tuck in shirt, and dog chains, my boss towered over me. His gelled back black hair complimented his upward slanted eyes, the left was blue while the right brown. He had a stubble beard and a tiny mole under his left eye. His creme skin was basically screaming how clear it was. I rolled my eyes as I finally processed what he had said.

“One, I’m not your cupcake. Two, I wasn’t in trouble! I had the situation handled!”

Noel pressed the brake as the train arrived at the station where I heard officers and agents talking. 

“Cupcake, handling one guy isn’t handling the situation at all. You really thought you could handle things on your own? If it weren’t for me you would’ve been killed! Along with everyone else on this god damn train!”

I wanted to yell back at him but he was right. I failed to address the people and at least tell them what to do to ensure safety. Instead I rushed out and went right into combat mode. I held in my tongue and followed him out of the train where they were brainwiping the situation from the citizens minds, leaving the criminals with Noel and I. Noel picked up the batch of people he caught while I practically dragged mine towards the elevator that was being held open for me by Noel. Once I got in the elevator door shut and went down tremendously fast. The elevator door dinged and the intercom went off.

“Back so soon Boss and Cupcake?”

I rolled my eyes and walked out the elevator as soon as it opened up, we were back at base, the S.F.F.C, Special.Forces.Facility.Camp. I dragged the man towards the nursing cell before throwing him in there. Noel followed soon after before latching an arm around my waist, picking me up and holding me bridal style. I didn’t even bother to complain because he wasn’t gonna put me down no matter how hard I begged or fought. 

“You owe me a nice dinner for saving your ass, but first I gotta show you something.”

I tilted my head to the side as Noel carried me towards one of the backrooms. He scanned his left hand causing the door to swing open. As the door swung open a mist blew out from within. Noel placed me down and as I walked in I noticed something. There was a huge ass egg glowing, radiating green, blue, pink, yellow, and purple all around. I turned over towards Noel who was waiting for my reaction.

“You must be out of your goddamn mind Noel! What the fuck is this?!”

Noel chuckled as he made slow strides towards me. He moved one of my braids behind my ear and smiled.

“One of the hijackers tried to fit it onto the train but since it didn’t want to fit he thought he could just take the elevator which I showed up in and busted his ass. That giant thing is something valuable…I know it may be a bit weird but it’s just an egg.”

“Just an egg? Just an egg?! Noel that egg is a fucking alien spawner and you’re telling my lucious ass that it is nothing more than a fuck egg? If it’s just and egg, why the fuck is it here and not feeding the damn dogs?!”

I was huffing and puffing. Noel always does some shit like this to always get my blood skyrocketing. Last year it was a damn bloody fucking devil sheep now this time it’s a motherfucking egg. I rubbed the bridge of my nose before glancing up at Noel, who seemed like he had more to say, judging by the fact that his mouth was left open. 

“What is it now-?”

Noel cut me off by turning me around towards the egg. The egg was slowly becoming transparent. I noticed a paw being pressed up against the inner side of the egg. I slowly walked towards the egg along with Noel who was just as curious as me. Just as we were about to touch it a voice came from behind.

“Just what in the name of fizzy drinks are ya two doing? Leave that egg alone!”

Marathon Burg, head scientist and head bitch. She was annoying just as she was smart. Two combinations that surprisingly went well for her but not for others. 

“Marth, it was just one single touch, what’s the worst that could happen?”

I slapped Noel as the words left his lips, I knew exactly what was going on. Every time Noel says ‘What’s the worst that could happen?’ Something bad always happens. Noel was always known for being a man with curse words which meant that his words normally jinxed us. I couldn’t stand him nor the amount of times he got my ass in deep waters but I still love him, he is my boyfriend after all.

Noel hissed in pain as he rubbed his cheek, I felt a bit bad but he had it coming. Marathon snorted as her laughs filled up the room. She was having a heck of a time watching Noel and I ‘flirt’ around with each other. I began to walk out of the room but was stopped by my own body when I heard loud cracks from behind me, which is where the egg was. I turned around and saw multiple cracks across the egg. 

“Oh shit…”

I turned my gaze towards Noel who was watching the egg along with Marathon. I turned my eyes back towards the egg to see it swelling up. The fucking egg was gonna explode. I heard Noel scream out my name but I couldn’t focus on him anymore, I was frozen with fear. The swelling got bigger and bigger. Just as it was about to pop, Noel tackled me down to the ground and shielding my body with his own. The sound of the egg pop caused more pain to my ears then I could’ve imagined, blue smoke went everywhere as the lights within the room scattered. Glass went everywhere and the smoke began to fill up my lungs. Then, the lights went out throughout our base. Screams and murmurs were heard throughout the base, shaking me down to my core.