1 The First Move

Her brown hair danced delicately in the wind as she prepared to take her leave. The black cloth stuck to her skin like it was super glued on- Her agent outfit. Black leather covered her skin like a second skin, protecting her against whatever they might use to stop her.

She was the famous agent of the Skies League, and her name was Foxlynn.

"Get her!" The boss of the entertainment company, Twilight Thunder Entertainments, yelled as she tittered on the edge of the building, her hair flapping in the wind along with the silver cape-like attachment to her outfit.

Letting out a little chuckle, she winked before letting herself fall off backwards of a forty-floored tower- But not before spreading out her wings and taking flight into the dark night.

"Say hello to big boss for me, won't you?" She said before catching a wind current with her large, angel like wings and soaring off.

"Dang it!" He growled. "She got away, AGAIN!" He turned to the gang of men who had gathered behind him to attempt to catch the agent. "It's all you idiots fault!"

Not quite far away, Foxlynn listened in on the conversation in amusement. Chuckling and shaking her head, she flapped her large, angel wings and flew off, this time, really going back home.

It was, however, unknown to her that a special someone was watching her, and had been for quite some time, and on that very night, was quite ready to make his first move.