The Gunslingers

Name: Grayson Mitchell


Age: 19


Time with the Agency: Since before he can remember


Gender: Male


Appearance(if a pic, try to use a real person): http://starshine1.files.wordpress.com/2 ... pard42.jpg


Personality: He keeps to himself. He's extremely kind to those he thinks deserves it, but is also stubborn and sometimes even brutal when he feels nessesary. He dosen't form bonds with people easily, but when he does, he'll be very loyal to them. He has a bitter, sarastic sense of humor.


History: Dosen't remember his life before the Agency took him in. He believes that someone gave him a concusion erasing his memory.


Preferred Weapon/Method: Daggers which he keeps hidden (when wearing long sleeves) strapped to his wrists. Then two, long knives on the sides of his stomach, but only when he's actually on a mission. Also, he has two more strapped to his ankles and halfway hidden in his boots.

He is one of the best they have, who works with knives.

Other: Up for love.

Des~~

The door opened as I was about to respond to the offer of food. The words were caught in my mouth, and nothing came out.

"All of you. Come with me." The man was tall and dressed in a nice suit. I traced his form, looking for the hint of a knife, or a gun, but if he had one he was good.

I spoke up, "What's your authorization code?"

"Blue-Sky"

M face dropped, and silenced ceased in the room. Even the kid throwing knives in the back stopped, even though he could have no idea what was going on.

"Of course. Let me get my gear, and I'll be right with you."

"No time. Get it later."

The room burst into motion, everyone going to the door and following the man out into the sunshine. Faye ran out of the kitchen, yelling at the knife-thrower to clean up the mess.

As I walked my muscles started to tremble, and adrenaline started to pump through my system. This was new. In eleven years I hadn't ever heard of that code being used. It was a top security mission. Assassination under tough conditions. No one could know you were there, and if they did. Mission was terminated along with you. And since they were gathering a group, this was not going to be a walk in the park.

But even I knew that if we got through this, it wouldn't be the end. Not until we were all dead.

**Could someone bring Grayson in? I'm still a bit lost. (:**

just have him be brought to the others as they walk to a room, then ill continue

Grayson

Grayson leaned calmly against the wall. He hadn't seen his Handler in a long time now. He had been considering abandoning her, but she was still his friend if nothing else. Even if she was always late to meet up with him.

Someone burst in the room. Grayson rolled his eyes. Just another guy claiming he had some 'authority' was probably what was going on.

"What's your authorization code?" Another boy asked.

"Blue-Sky."

Grayson looked up and walked towards them, interested. He had never heard that used before. Where was Amelia?

Skylar was rushed into a room where a man and the others were. She narrowed her eyes and looked at Grayson. "Whats his code?" She asked.

"Blue-sky." He replied. She froze. No way. She looked at the man and squared her shoulders her eyes narrowing a tad and her body getting ready for anything.

sorry, im busy right now, but ill post soon.

Desmond~~

We stepped into the room, now inhabited by all but a couple of the agents from section 2. We all sat by our Handlers and waited in silence. This was when you really saw the resolve of the agents. Some had nervous motions they made, and some just sat, stone cold; their eyes staring ahead, nothing in their body moving. I was one of those. It was relaxing, seeing how long you could go without moving, almost meditational.

The door creaked open and three men walked in. They were dressed in the same manner as the guide. The lights dimmed at their entrance and one of the men turned and faced us.

"We have recently gathered information that an infamous terrorist is currently staying at his safe house in southern Russia. We've been tasked to capture him. this is a snatch and grab. No kill. Get in get out, as quietly as possible. All the information you need is in folders that have been given to your Handlers. You have 24 hours to make final preparations, then you head out. Two groups will be formed, alpha and beta. Go make your preparations. Don't be late."

A low chuckle almost broke out of my lips, but I kept it in. If that was all they were gonna say then why did we have this meeting anyway. I rose out of the chair before all the others and skipped out the door. I went off to the side and leaned against the wall, trying to capture that stillness again. But it didn't come. Missions always got me on edge. It hadn't in the first year. But after that the feeling kept growing, until it affected my judgement, and my ability.

Skylar-

Skylar walked to where Desmond was and she stood still again taking everyone in as they walked over. A few handlers pulled their agents in a different area. Desmond's handler spoke up.

"This is team Alpha, you will be the ones that go for the snag, beta is to be the back up. We want to get a person in first to get the lay out of the house. Skylar, we have all agreed it would be easiest for you to get in. You will be supplied with everything you need including whatever you think you'll need to get in."

"I need a car that is guarenteed to break down outside his house, and I mean really break down, not a phoney break down." Skylar replied. Desmond's handler nodded.

"I'm sure it can be arranged." Nick said. "We'll meet down in the garage in an hour everyone needs to pack." Skylar turned and walked towards her room going over in her mind what she would need.

"What is my cover?" She asked.

"An american tourist, traveling with friends, you wanted to take a drive around the country side and left your friends behind. Your car broke down and you need help fixing it. You need to get him to invite you inside. You might run into his servants or something else. Find a way to get to him directly. If you can I'm sure you will be able to get him to let you come in. Do not kill him." Nick said.

"Ok." She pulled out some of her best clothes for this job. They were all form fitting and would catch most anyone's eyes. But they also looked like what any girl that wanted attention or knew how to get her way wore.

Grayson

Grayson hung back a little, observing everything. Skylar seemed ready for action and instantly took charge. He, on the other hand, stayed back to try and fit everything together. What was the point of this, how long would it take, the materials he would need and just the mechanics of everything.

He didn't hear Amelia come up beside him, but he didn't show that he didn't see her either. When he noticed her he nodded.

"Never up in the front lines," she joked. "Always hanging back. Smart move in most situations, not here, though."

Grayson raised an eyebrow and Amelia laughed.

"You need to find out all you can ahead of time," she shrugged. Grayson rolled his eyes.

"I don't need to talk to figure things out. I do have ears and it's not like they're whispering," he replied.

Ameila shrugged. "Well, I suggest you get ready and head up there and talk with those kids you'll be grouped with," she replied in a way that said she wasn't actually suggesting it.

Grayson sighed and walked up away, ready for the mission.

Desmond~~

After Skylar went to get ready Jonas stepped over, "You'll be going in last with Grayson. You will drop in from the north and come through the woods. There's going to be four houses in your way, each one full of armed guards. Do not engage, unless cover is blown. Understood?"

I nodded, "Where are the supplies?"

"Room 5A. Get Grayson, and get packed, we'll feed you on the way there."

I turned and motioned for Grayson, "Lets go get packed. Were going in late, but we need to do recon on the Northern most bunkers."

Skylar pulled on a brown dress that barely got to the middle of her thighs and then put on some stilettos and let her hair fall down. The dress had a v-dip in the top of it and she put a fancy necklace. She let Nick get her bags as they walked down to the room where they would meet everyone else, while walking she applied makeup on so that she was fully ready when she walked into the room to meet the others.


*oy, short, but someone needed to post*