woohoo! CIA agents!!!!

time to bake cookies.... X3

YUM i want some.

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I sigh as we walk back into the training room. Oh, memories. "Chief's cool with us leaving. No one in the halls to snag at the moment."

I could make somebody, I guess?

i guess. I have two. Roosalie, you want to make another so we all have two then? make the team of six?

Okay, it may take me a while to do

okie day. I can do that.

Name: Derrick Bradford
Age: 19
What is your specialty?: Bombs. He can diffuse or set bombs like crazy.
Appearance:
Bio: He is Victoria's rival from MI6. He finds pleasure in antagonizing her, she finds pleasure in threatening to kill him. They're like brother and sister.
Personality: VERY egotistic, loud, flirty, and little bit of a sense of humor.

*narrow eyes* He looks very familiar.... is it anyone in particular...?

Yes, as a matter of fact it is. That is Jackson Rathbone.

XD .....JASPER. That's where.

I have to say, /he's/ my favorite of them. Which is sort of saying something since he has such little screen time...

He is pretty badass. x3

:p

still team tyler's truck...

team tyler's truck?

yup. the one that almost crushed bella.

HAHAHAHAHAHA I have never heard of that team! X3

Name: Jace Richard
Age: 18
What is your specialty?: Mass killing. Bombs, nerve gasses, ect
Appearance: Longish shaggy black hair, green eyes
Bio: Joined the corporation years ago, definitely a familiar face. Doesn't talk about his past much except that he's always promising 'I'll tell you later'
Personality: Pretty laid back, loves his job. People like to poke fun at him because he handles it so well, but if there's one thing he can't stand, is people not doing their jobs right

Derrick: I walked up to a secretary. "Have you seen a Miss Victoria Swan around here?" I said flirtatiously. "I wish to tell her I've arrived." The secretary blushed and pointed me down a hall. "I saw her go into the training room, down the hall, big metal door." She said, embarassed. I walked down and opened the door to find Victoria sticking a gun down her boot. "Tori, Darling! What a coincidence!" I said extravagantly. She looked at me with a deer in headlights stare. A very evil deer in headlights.

Victoria: WHAT THE HELL WAS HE DOING HERE?!?!?!?!?! I pulled the gun from my boot and aimed it at his head. "Why are you here, Derrick?" I demanded. He looked shocked I didn't know.

Derrick: "Tori, dear, how could you not know? It was all over the board at MI6."

Victoria: "One: do not call me Tori." that was the pet name he used. Before I killed him. "Two: Why. Are. You. Here." I demanded.

Derrick: "Aw, are Tori's feelings hurt because Dewick is using James' nickname for her? Oh, how sad." I said in a baby voice.

Victoria: Tears stung my eyes as I pulled another gun from my sleeve, and aimed it at his head. His eyes widened. "Tell me why you're here." I snapped.

Derrick: "Well then. MI6 told me to come. Thought you needed backup." I sighed. She lowered the guns.

Victoria: I don't need MI6 to babysit me. "If you want to be my back up so badly, then you're in my squad to go to Russia." Wait, did I just say that?! Well, he would be helpful. This was a sabotage mission, and he was good with bombs. "Just keep your trap shut, hobknocker." I glared as I stuffed the guns in their proper places.

Derrick: "Language, Tori." I said, rolling my eyes. "Don't call me that!" she snapped. I chuckled.

Chrissie
I just looked from person to person, wide eyed at their exchange. Adults are so weird

Victoria: "Oh, Chrissie. This is Derrick, my very egotistic and obnoxious co-worker from MI6. Can you do me a favor and duct tape his mouth shut?" I smiled evilly.

Derrick: "She doesn't mean that."

Victoria: "Yes I do." I said, glaring at him.

Chrissie
Well... she was my mentor... I grabbed a piece of hot pink, zebra striped duct tape and covered his mouth before he could do anything

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I chuckle. "Well, this is all fun and stuff. Hows about we bring Jace in too. There six. I can go sleep now..."

Victoria: I hugged the girl. "You are the absolute best apprentice I have ever had!" I laughed.

Derrick: I rolled my eyes. This is pathetic. I pulled off the tape (ripping off some of my facial hair, mind you. It hurt), and glared at Victoria. "Don't make me blow up your favorite machine gun." I threatened darkly.

Victoria: I let go of Chrissie, staring at him with wide eyes. "You wouldn't dare." I hissed.

Derrick: "Wanna bet?"

Chrissie
I smiled up at Victoria "Really?" I beamed

Victoria: "For doing that, you are truly the best one I have. I see lots of potential. Maybe you'll be as aweosme as I am" I smiled.

Derrick: "Tori, you just insulted the poor girl. Your level of awesomeness is equivalent of a soggy french fry." I rolled my eyes. She smacked me. "Ow!" I yelled.

Victoria: "Shut your mouth you filthy hobknocker!" I snapped. He looked at me, rubbing his face. "Language, Tori." I glared at him. "My arse!"

Chrissie
I laughed, offering her my whole roll of pink zebra duct tape "It was always my favorite kind, but I think you'll have more use for it then me"