Mia/Joining Forces

"Well….the mess could've been worse." Leon spoke up, taking a large gulp of water. "Yeah. It could've been so much worse." Gianni echoed. Gianni was an average height man with a lean build. His skin was porcelain. His face was soft with soft features such, large lilac eyes, plump cherry lips. His soft features were completed with long, voluminous, wavy blonde hair. He wore a black jumper turtle neck and a pair of black leather pants. He wore black socks with a pair of loafers.

Crescent downed a glass of scotch before getting up from the sofa she was glued to for the last hour and a half. "I don't get why me though. Last time I checked, I have no connections to that woman. I wasn't even present when the whole Meerla shit went down" Crescent moaned. Leon put on his thinking face, Gianni mimicking the behaviour. After a bit he came up with the lamest answer he could give the red haired girl. "It happens to the best of us." Leon and Gianni simultaneously reasoned, earning a death glare from the girl. "Well anyways, who's ready for the nightclub special." Crescent and Leon looked at each other before sighing.

"Not me." She replied, tired already.

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Location: Finoora Castle, Kingdom of Locrome. Meeting place for agents and governors.

A pair of heels echoed against the crimson marble ground. The spacious hallway was dark, filled with portraits of the royal family members and governors, all portrayed as stuck up. The artist must have hated these people. Several large windows covered with large magenta curtains made out of the finest silk.

Two women walked side by side. "We've had another one of our governors attacked by Gina Spadefair last night. She proceeded to livestream her second in command, devouring that poor agent." An elderly woman's voice spoke, nonchalant. She was a short, petite dark skinned old woman. She wore a green jumpsuit paired with green heels and gold accessories. The young woman behind her was whistling, narrow green eyes wandering all over the room. Her arms were behind her back, her hands held together.

She was tall in height and voluminous in shape. Her skin was a warm beige. Her sultry features became prominent with her vibrant green eyes. Her plump lips were covered in a cherry colour gloss. Her hair was styled in a bob with long, thick bangs. She wore a standard government uniform. A navy blue blazer, white long sleeved shirt, black work pants and a pair of black loafers. A red and gold sheathed katana strapped to her back. "Pretty hard core." She replied absent-mindedly. The old woman looked at her strangely before she took a sharp turn to her right. They both stopped in front of a large wooden door and the old woman knocked before opening.

It was a semi-pitch black room with no windows. A large, singular round table in the middle with a large ring light hovering over it. Sitting at the table were eight black cloaked, white masked figures of all sizes. A holographic screen of the globe and Gina's face, right in the middle of the table. "I've brought Mia Hisagi over." The old woman retreated slowly and Mia walked in. She took a seat on the empty chair and slouched a bit.

"You've told my boss that HAWKE wasn't going to be our target for a while." She started, her voice and attitude oozing boredom. "That's right." A robotic male's voice confirmed. "Gina Spadefair is much more dangerous than the rebel army as of late." A high pitched feminine voice spoke out seriously.

"Over the last year, she committed mass murder. Led a group of students to commit suicide for the heck of it . Live streamed a governor being cannibalised by her second in command. Started a civil war in Joga. Finally, she had an affair with Queen Ethelinda of Monto, thus causing King Sinbad to go into a deep depression, and the Monto economy to collapse." Mia sat and tried her best not to laugh. Gina Spadefair was really living up to her reputation." She's funny. " Mia earnestly replied. 8 masked figures turned to her direction soon after and Mia cheekily shrugged her shoulders.

"Anyways, we've decided to do something unorthodox," A sultry male's voice spoke up. "We're joining forces with HAWKE." Mia really started laughing. She threw head back and continued. She then stopped when she figured no one else was laughing. " You cannot be fucking serious." She angrily voiced. Her eyes now narrowed. "We are. " The robotic masked figure reassured.

"HAWKE and PHOENIX will be united. Gina is a global level threat, and she's only the pawn in the grand scheme of things. We don't know who her commander is and how powerful they. We dont even know what they're planning. The two agencies cannot handle it alone. It was also ordered by the world president, so the decision is final." Mia stood up and grabbed her katana. Her blood was boiling as she left the room with a word. "Like hell will I ever work with dirty pigs."

To be continued.