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"welcome sorine gold" sied the conputer.
"thanks. . . god damn it the suns out to day . . . ughhh grate on a ops day" sighs sorine
as he walked by the main gate the walk from main gate was at least a mile walk he would have driven his mustang but the spark plugs were fride from street races. wich woould have been fine but him being a lean black wolf in jet black body suit ready for todays mision he was about 30 feet from the front grage when he herd the foot steps of his firend conle the last white bat i amarica.
"hey hlod up zero" pants the bat.
"hello clone. . . how was the mate hunt'en go'in." chucled sornie.
"i seen better days speeking of mates hows nicky" sighed carlos he'd gotten the name clone when he had tricked a whole russhin insrgin team whit mirros make one look like a hundred.
"hmm well moody shes been off and on lately i think shes done with me and . . . well thats for another time. . ."
sead soine looking at cloros with a grin "u ready for todays run" sorine sead as he patted clone he saw clone shift and gently blush and look at him shily.
hey why u looking at me like that" sorine sead
with a coked head.blushing conle quikly looks away
"oh nothing" thinking to him self. "damn his mate that back stabing bich. . . i love him and she plays wiht men behind his back i should tell him " thougt conle.
"hey i think thare is some thing you shold know . . . "conle sead heitently.
"conle .j. vex .sorine .a. gold get ur fluffy asses over to the bfrfing room now" hollerd captin wan.
In side the grage was 2 larg black vans and 5 asorted little sprots cars on the far right side of the grage and in the far left coner of the grage was a small brefing room set up with a small table and 5 ot 6 chares set up. as they walk to the far left coner of the a slight movement by the van cought sorine's eye. he coked his head to see and found it was the new macanic tyler the racoon he was a young one fresh out of boot camp. kinda smal for the age of 17 and vary shy.
sorine had always liked tyler was invited to a party and they got drunk and kissed him at the party but he could not speack up because he touhgt that they would couse relation problems bettewn him and nicky not that he cared but he still needed some one how wold be thare.conle seeing the way sorine was looking at tyler then side steps in to the path of sorine and tyler smiling. sorine quikly looks away. wispering to him self
"damn . . . i was drunk and it was a kiss why cant i talk to him . . . ugh that is for another time to day is going to be a long day" shakes his head and move forwerd.
tyler who had been whaching through the coner of his eye shighed thinking
" i love sorine ever since the party but that bich nicky will kill me if i get any closer i sead i was drunk and that i was on a dare like i hated it but the fact is that i lied i was loving it. . . well that will be for another time i hope hes not mad. . . ughh well i must focas today is my first filed misshon today. . . and i need to stay focased.