Lost Legacy
Lusting for the Dark
- Joined
- Feb 1, 2010
- Location
- Teetering on the Edge
Johnny waited for the newbie to walk through the door. He hated waiting, and he especially hated fresh recruits. He was never really fond of teaching people the ropes but being the senior officer it was his job. Having been on the squad for five years made him one of the oldest guys in the agency.
Ever since his first day on the job he had been protecting the same little girl, though she wasn't so little now. He let his mind wonder over to, Alica. She was much younger than him, nearly a eight year difference. Over those five years of watching her he had grown rather fond of the little girl, both on a personal level and physical. She was no longer the little girl he remembered meeting five years ago.
Thought of having a new recruit protect her was not one he was liking. Few agents were as good as Frank, and he didn't like the idea of a newbie taking Frank's place. Frank had taken a few bullets before but he got off lucky on those. Needless to say the last few days around the house had been pretty frantic and weird. People rushing about, stepping up the security just that much more because of the failed assasination attempt.
He went through the file again. The new recruit had done more than enough to show she could make it in the field, but the very fact she was new was enough to make him worry. She had never been tested in the field. No one would be valuable on the team unless they were willing to bite the bullet and no one knew if you would bite it unless you actually did in the field. Thus new agents were generally isolated until they had done so. It was hard to earn their fellow agents trust, but once you did it was an impossible bond to break. Each agent willing to go to hell and back for the other. Its what made them the best.
Johnny heard a knock on the door, and shifted to a more comfortable position on the desk in the small cubby hole they called the senior's office. "Come on in," looks like today's work was about to start. The rookie better be able to handle it.
Ever since his first day on the job he had been protecting the same little girl, though she wasn't so little now. He let his mind wonder over to, Alica. She was much younger than him, nearly a eight year difference. Over those five years of watching her he had grown rather fond of the little girl, both on a personal level and physical. She was no longer the little girl he remembered meeting five years ago.
Thought of having a new recruit protect her was not one he was liking. Few agents were as good as Frank, and he didn't like the idea of a newbie taking Frank's place. Frank had taken a few bullets before but he got off lucky on those. Needless to say the last few days around the house had been pretty frantic and weird. People rushing about, stepping up the security just that much more because of the failed assasination attempt.
He went through the file again. The new recruit had done more than enough to show she could make it in the field, but the very fact she was new was enough to make him worry. She had never been tested in the field. No one would be valuable on the team unless they were willing to bite the bullet and no one knew if you would bite it unless you actually did in the field. Thus new agents were generally isolated until they had done so. It was hard to earn their fellow agents trust, but once you did it was an impossible bond to break. Each agent willing to go to hell and back for the other. Its what made them the best.
Johnny heard a knock on the door, and shifted to a more comfortable position on the desk in the small cubby hole they called the senior's office. "Come on in," looks like today's work was about to start. The rookie better be able to handle it.