Agent 4 Novels & Stories

So, at the main headquarters, she has the number QA004, where Q is Queenzella, A is taken from the name of their leader, Audrey, and 004 is Zella's sequence number at the agency led by Audrey. After changing her clothes, Zella moved back and sat at the front. She was already in full uniform and had a weapon attached to her body. She also had a cap with the code 004 on it. They were the core agents who won, having fewer personnel than the other leaders. "What's the gathering today?" Zella asked Diandra again. "I don't know either; they said they missed seeing us." Diandra was sure that the word miss was just a pun on its true meaning.

I pushed through the heavy doors. The lobby smelled of floor wax and old coffee. "Tasha Furry. For Agent Halloway," I said to the receptionist. My voice didn't tremble. It was a flat, crystalline command. "Down the hall, Room 402," the woman muttered, not even looking up. I walked. Every step felt like I was marching toward a firing squad, but I kept my chin level. When I reached Room 402, I didn't knock. I turned the handle and stepped into the fluorescent glare.

A heavy iron side door groaned open, scraping loudly against the floor. Prime Minister Ivanov walked into the light in a pristine gray suit that looked entirely out of place in the filth, and his signature slimy smirk was plastered across his face. A dozen heavily armed federal agents marched in behind him, their boots thudding in unison, weapons held tightly.

Then, with more conviction, "I am not Patricia." A sharp silence fell over the room. Robert turned away from me, running a hand through his hair. I could see the tension in his shoulders, the barely contained anger rippling through him. "My real name is Nora Stevenson," I continued, my voice steady despite the chaos inside me. "Special Agent and Detective Nora Stevenson. Everyone calls Agent 64."

Umandar naman agad ang van. "Nice job agent 00013!" Tinapik ako ni agent 000456. Ngumiti ako sa kanya pero agad ring napangiwi dahil sumakit ang mga gasgas ko sa mukha. Nagtawanan sila. "Ang magandang mukha!" Si agent 00032. Umismid ako at nilapitan si agent 00015. "Look at this agent 00015," sabi ko at pinakita sa kanya yung mga kuha kong picture sa opisina na napasukan ko kanina.

The nation has still been mending the wounds of the result of the alien invasion. The term was tame if truth be told because what has happened was more than that alone. It was a ruthless conquest! Pure and simple. "My agent, her name is Dana Acosta, has something important to tell us." Roger replied as if in deep thought as he too put aside his cup of coffee for a moment. The two looked at each other's eyes and one need not be a psychic to guess the outcome of this talk.

It was more than one man could handle on his own. Sitting on her sofa was calming, and for a moment, Aaron leaned his head back and relaxed, something he seldom had a chance to do, particularly since Christian had perfected and installed his Intelligence Assistance Communicators in everyone’s eyes. Now, any Hunter or Guardian in the world could reach him (or anyone else) at any time. While it was great during a battle or for planning, it made turning work off nearly impossible, even with the addition of an Off button, which Aaron never felt comfortable using.

“I said no.” The agent doesn’t appreciate that answer. “Who or what was speaking?” “Something that thinks it knows better than we do.” “That’s not a classification.” “It’s accurate.” The agent shifts tactics. “Was it hostile?” Aidan considers. “Yes.” “In what way?” “It didn’t ask permission.” Silence. “Can it return?” the agent asks. “Yes.” “When?” Aidan meets his gaze. “When it decides to stop offering.” The agent’s jaw tightens. “That’s not reassuring.”

[OFFICIAL SUMMONS: AEGIS ELITE PILOT PROGRAM] [RECIPIENT: REN WALKER (USER: WRAITH)] [SENDER: MINISTRY OF DEFENSE - TACTICAL OPERATIONS COMMAND] Mr. Walker. We have been quietly monitoring your combat telemetry and neural-sync rates within the Aegis Online public servers for the past six months. Your tactical efficiency, spatial awareness, and precision under extreme duress are unparalleled. The government is currently recruiting the top 0.01% of users for a highly classified, specialized defense initiative.