CHAPTER ONE... THE BREIF
M took one last gulp of her vodka and began to talk, " 007, are you aware of an organization called, 'THE AGENCY?'
"Yes" replied James
"Last month, MI6 discovered that one of their agents was trading goverment secrets to someone called 'THE DEALER.' We had to do something, so I sent 003 to kill this ROUGE AGENT. However the ROUGE AGENT killed him. I want you to find the B******d that shot 003, then put him to sleep. You will then have to find 'THE DEALER', eliminate him and bring back the secrets."
"Easy, Where is the 1st target now?" asked james
"New York."
CHAPTER 2: A MATTER OF LIFE AND DEATH
James did not enjoy his flight from London to NY, as a matter of fact: it was the worst flight he had ever had. The plane landed just after 4P.M., 'GREAT' thought James 'I'm just in time for afternoon tea.'
After James had un-packed he went straight to a small cafe called 'Mmmm'for something to eat, he was also planning to meet, Felix Leiter. (5PM.) James finished eating his biscuits and his roll before starting to talk. "Now I know why this place is called 'Mmmm' anyway how are you Felix?" asked James. "Fine, Fine. Enough of the chit-chat, lets get down to business." The two men sat and talked for hours on end. "James, I believe the man you want is bald headed. And he always wears a posh suite. White shirt, Red tie."
"Thankyou Felix for that short description, however nearly every
head in NY wears a sharp suite and most of them are bald."
"He has a barcode on the back of his head. Seemingly everyone who works for the agency must have one. His codename is: AGENT 47."
Suddenly their was a huge explosion. "HELLO, MR BOND.JAMES BOND. If I have been hearing correctly you are going to kill me. Mr Bond trading those secrets was only a one off. In my profession i am strictly a killer. Mr Leiter, how do you do? I don't believe we have met before..."
The explosion had caused the building to almost fall apart. James jumped of his chair and said "I hope you are ready to die?"
"My soul is prepared!" said the hitman while dropping the 9mm pistol that was in his hand. James quickly picked up the knife in which he had used to butter his roll with and suddenly in a flash he chucked it. there was a scream from one of the barmaids as the knife pierced into the b******d's neck. The bald man fell to the floor. 007 turned to the screaming woman and said "Do shut up, he had it coming for goodness sake."
CHAPTER THREE: WELL DONE
Edited by Jack jay, 02 November 2004 - 08:08 PM.