| The next day after Meaghan and I went clubbin�, I remembered about the floppies I took from Sloppy Joe�s HQ. I went up to Agent A to make sure he received them in case if they held anything that would be important. �I will look over them in a little bit. In a while, I will be announcing something to all the agents Shawn, so please inform them to listen up.� �Uh�.ok.� I said, still feeling a little woozy from the night before, and left the office. �Hiya!� Said Meaghan, running up to me, and jumping on my back. Before I knew it, I had fallen over and fell on my face. �Oops�sorry.� She said, as she helped me up. �Its okay�still feeling a little bit weird from last night.� �I told you not to drink and dance, and what did you have to do, drink and dance. People these days.� she said, and walked off. I walked off towards the kitchen and headed towards the line. �What will you be having today?� The lunch lady asked, as she looked very grim, and sickly. �Um�I�ll have a slice of pizza and some fries please.� She grabbed a tray, picked up a slice of pizza, and some fries and put it in the tray. �Thanks.� I said, and headed off to the coke machine and got a Dr. Pepper. I sat down and began to eat my pizza when Agent Y, one of my friends, came up to me. �Hey man, heard you took out Joe all by your lonesome.� Agent Y, also known as Yevin, said as he sat next down to me. �Nope. You heard wrong. Agent M and I took him out.� I said, and continued to eat, even though I felt like I was about to throw up any second. �Oh�well, still, congrats. Well, I guess I�ll talk to ya later dude.� �Yeah. Later.� I said half-mumbled, half-shaken. I didn�t even feel like eating. Something is gonna happen isn�t it, I thought, and looked around at all of my agent friends. I took my basket with my half-eaten pizza and threw it away. I couldn�t eat any more. What was wrong with me, I kept thinking, I have never in my life felt this way, never, why should I feel so sick after winning something that has been dragged out for far too long�or maybe it was just the drinking and dancing. Meaghan said I shouldn�t and maybe this is just what happens when you do drink and dance. I decided I would be better off if I laid down for a while, so I went to my room, and took a nap. A couple of hours later, I heard a crack. Something that sounded like a gun had gone off. I half-jumped out of my bed, startled by the sound, and looked around. It was Agent A on the Loud Speaker. �Everyone, If I could just have your attention for a couple of minutes please. I would like to inform you that since The Conspirators have been destroyed, that everyone here is to take immediate leave. This is for our own good. If any thing else goes wrong, we will call the ones we need back, thank you for your patience.� and the cracking sound went off again. He�s letting everyone go?, I thought, why the hell would he do that? But instead of questioning his judgment, I packed up my things, and took everything I could to remember the place. I walked down to the lobby and saw Agent M, or should I say Meaghan, standing there with a big brown luggage bag. �So�where you off to?� I asked, trying to make a descent conversation before we had to leave. �I think probably to New Orleans. Heard it�s pretty cool there�How �bout you?� she said, in a weary kind of voice, that I hadn�t heard since she came here. �Um�probably off to Chicago�I�ve seen it on tv�It looks pretty cool��I said, while Meaghan laughed at why I was going there. The HQ doors opened, and everyone was walked out, believing they would never see the building again |
| Chapter Three: The Floppies |
| The Adventures of Agent S & Agent M |
| 'The Adventures of Agent S & Agent M' is Rated R by the Shawn's System of rating stuff. :) It is rated R for the use of Strong Language, violence, and the shooting of guns. If you are under the age of 27, please go on and read the story. : ) |
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