tryout for kalon #1579

[lumilys]

" who are you really?

and where are you going? "


" i have nothing left to prove

cause i have nothing left to loose.

see me bare my teeth for you? "


" who, who are you? "

[lumilys]

Name: ARCHIE CROWN
D.O.B.: UNDETERMINED
Address: UNDETERMINED

Social Security #: N/A
Citizenship: UNDETERMINED
Occupation: UNDETERMINED

Height: 6'2
Gender: MALE
Weight: 156 LBS

[lumilys]

"agent vela, are you sure you can handle this? we've got backup on the south side so call them if you need them," my
assistant mutters under her breath as we approach the storehouse. i nod, heel-and-toeing behind a low cement
wall- low enough for me to see figures through the fog and high enough for them not to see me. i got this under
control, no doubt. my assistant hesitates and then catches up to me, holding her gun below her waist. archie crown-
notorious hitman also known as the 'mockingbird.' i can't tell if that's supposed to be catchy, creepy, or a mix of both.

the warehouse has 12 windows, 4 in front of us, the rest on the other sides of the building. they're barred up, but we
should be able to power through them; i haven't trained all these years for nothing. plus, the bars are rusty and my feet,
well, they obviously aren't. we make our way around the cement wall parallel to the storehouse and creep up to the
side of the building.

"agent borrow, get your men over to the west side of the storehouse, stat. i've got my unit surrounding the other
sides, but we have a clear view of the targets over here," i whisper into the walkie, making sure to keep quiet.

"yes ma'm, we're on our way."

"good."

[lumilys]

"his lackies sure are quite the bunch, aren't they miss vela?" i said into my superiors' ear.
she hummed out a yes and then returned her focus to the window. wow, she's so amazing. i can't help
but gush over her, especially when she's the driving force of the agency. her mom may be a directer, but she
definitely worked her way up to this position. she's only 25, and yet she's already a lead agent. so cool! i
hope i can be like her someday!

miss vela turns to me, snapping me out of my mind, "keep an eye on dark hair, green vest. he's got some kind
of weapon," she orders.

"yes ma'm, i'll art the other units as well." she smiles at me and i confirm that once again, my brain has exploded
due to her coolness.

[lumilys]

"now, now, now!" me and the other units rush into the storehouse, guns in hand, "FBI, put
your hands up by your heads!"

nothing moves, i signal the units to stick behind me.

"umm, miss vela, they are cutouts."

"ughhh, not again."

lmao i wasn't even watching the time grrhhhhgg
well, good luck to everybody who entered for kalon #1579!