Here's the third installment of this. Fanfiction.net is a bitch and a half so I've decided that my story will be posted here. Yay for Wattpad, right? maybe? ah, well, it's for you to decide.
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(With South, York, and Carolina right outside the storage room door that was enlarged)
South was annoyed. If you just went through her morning, you would be too. North had tried to play matchmaker... again. That ended with North's arm broken and the other guy's balls gone. Then, while finally eating her breakfast, Agent Washington "Wash", as he's affectionately called by everyone else, decided that it would be a good idea to see what was wrong.
She knows that the guy means well, but it just wasn't a good day. She supposed he had the Director to thank for him keeping his body in one piece. South made a glance at Agent York. He was still working on the lock that the fucker on the other side put on the door. Now she was even more annoyed than before. "Why the hell isn't that lock picked yet?!", South demanded angrily. York sighed and shook his head. He said "This is the weirdest lock that I've ever seen, South. Every time I'm about to unlock the damn thing, it resets itself. And now there's a ten second countdown to... the door unlocking itself?"
Both South and Carolina looked at York confused under their helmets. "Well, here's the plan you two. Once the door opens, follow protocol and try not to harm him or her. The last thing we need is this person trying to run. Understood?", said Carolina. South looked at Carolina for the first time today. She had a slimmer version of UNSC SPARTAN armor with a modified ODST helmet. Honestly, South was a bit jealous that Agent Carolina got a badass helmet. the visor looked more like twentieth century sports sunglasses. While it was a tiny bit smaller than the regulated helmet, it had more armor around it- just a small tad- to handle being fast. and not just any fast, but fast. She could tell the Carolina ran track back in the day, but her fighting style was efficient. It was fast, but it was precise. it, in a strange way, complimented her personality. A cold, hardened exterior, but a really caring person once a bit of time was spent with her. Still, she was the leader, and even while not on missions, she commanded with authority.
South Dakota respected that immensely. Suddenly the three heard the telltale click of a door being unlocked. York and South gained point at either side of the door and brought out their pistols. York held up three fingers and counted down.Three, Carolina went invisible, and said quickly, "Remember the plan. This'll be a cinch." Two, South and York nodded. They weren't apart of the best for nothing now, were they? South liked to think that they were there because of their individual skillsets. One, the door was opened by Carolina, after she went in, South wasn't sure which of them said it but she heard, "Put the box down and put your hands up!". South glanced at the person in front of them.
He had reddish-brown hair that wasn't necessarily messy, just more like bedhead messy than anything. He was tall and more lanky then lean, even though he was getting there. His eyes were a water blue-green. If South had to be honest, he looked kind of plain, with his nose being slightly larger than most, a couple of pimples scattered across his face- not much, mind, put it was still there. "... Oh hell. Oh bloody hell no.", The kid said in disbelief as South picked up the box and held it at her side. "Somethin' wrong with us bub?!", South growled out angrily. "Calm down, South. Remember the plan", Carolina whispered in her ear quietly. South didn't reply. "Do you know where you are kid?", asked York. he shook his head "yes". "Where do you think you are, kid?" asked York. he cleared his throat before replying with a small stutter "M-my room." they both stared at him and he stared back. Carolina then chopped the back of my neck, and he was in embrace of sleep.
South asked in bewildered amazement, "What the fuck?" Both York and Carolina, who was now visible, shook their heads. "South, go take that box to the Director himself. I should think that he would want to see that." "What about the kid, Carolina?" Carolina was silent for a moment. then she answered "Put him in recovery one York. I'll take a look around and see what I can find out about our mystery guest."
South and York nodded. South and York went out of the room and went in the opposite directions with their box and human respectively. They carried out their orders without fail after all.
