Chapter One

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I run to the direction of my office, feeling sweat dripping but my shirt senses and it makes my shirt cold, preventing it from.getting wet. My watch keeps beeping, and I ignore it, knowing that it’s my boss. I woke up late, and I'll ask for his forgiveness for that. Arriving at the office, I find my boss, Mr. Denver, annoyed but I flash him one of my greatest award winning smiles, and he can't resist. Or, maybe he can't, as he comes over to me with a scowl on his face.  "I told you to come over here by 8 a.m . We have visitors, and you just showed them that we're incapable of our jobs!" I flinched, unfamiliar with how he carried himself. Denver , being the director, makes sure that we are all exceptional agents and we protect the citizens of our country, helping the military and police service, of course. We are a private institution, trusted by millions of people all over the world. Now, he has pride that can't be taken down by nothing and he's scared of nothing. Now, I'm awestruck as to who or what made him tremble in his big boots. And trust me, they are big!  "I'm sorry. Now, who are the guests and why are they waiting for me?" He sighs, making a fist on either sides of his body. I chuckle,having a feeling of what's about to go down. If it's a fight he wants, it's a fight he'll get. He has trained me to be one of the most badass agents ever, and I am. I am sure that I can beat him up. I have it in me. But, he stops fisting and heaves a sigh again.  "You are late! They have the power to end this organisation!"  "And, I said I'm sorry! Jeez! Who are them anyway?" I enter his big office, and I can see why he's fussing. The room is shining with everyone wearing the colour gold, and what seems like guards wearing gold armour. Is this royalty?  "Hello everyone." Every single person in this room totally ignores my presence, making me chuckle. I scan across the room and there's an old woman and man, both wearing matching gold outfits. How can they forget the magnificent crowns? And, please note my sarcasm. On the other side, there's a young woman wearing a floral dress, gold dress. And, beside her is what looks like a warrior or something.  "This is the MPUMA Royal Family, and they don't acknowledge your presence unless you bow and greet them the acceptable way." Acceptable way? For who? For these bimbos? "And, what's the acceptable way? Bowing and kissing their asses?" Gasps fill the room, and Denver’s face is red. Like a tomato. And, I just don't care.  "Beauty! Dammit!" He exclaims, but I look at this ridiculous family and they are now looking right into my eyes. Wow. They're so beautiful, yet acting so bitchy. Excuse my language.  "Now, why are you guys here? Huh?"  "We are the royal family of the MPUMA! We demand your respect." A young maiden that's wearing the floral dress shouts, and I'm not fazed at all.  "Now, you can't come here, at EAGLE SS, and claim of respect. You're the ones who should bow down to us, because you're the ones that are in need of our help, or am I wrong?" The look on her face? Priceless
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