Agent From Amp Novels & Stories

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I mentally facepalmed. Yup... the ad for new friends still on.

" Fiona surged forward to engage the old man in the distance. She was so fast that her form could no longer be seen by the naked eyes. The wind was her friend and it let her traverse its domain freely. "BANG!" "BANG!" "BANG!" "HAHAHA! Do you want help, Ammon? It seems like you could use one against that beast of burden." Garett's voice sounded in the ears of Ammon. "Do not interfere! It would only worsen things." Ammon replied. His form stood immovable in its static elevation. The wooden cane warded off all attacks from the agile magical beast that was still relentlessly throwing down massive combos of attacks on him.

My eyes go straight to the bottom of the letter to confirm my thoughts, before breaking down to tears. "Sincerely, Amanda"

“As far as I know, it’s a weakening agent. We’re stronger than they are in a one on one situation. If they weaken us and are great in numbers, they can get the upper hand.” “And drive a stake in your heart?” I asked worriedly. “They could pull off our heads too. That would work,” I shuddered. He rolled over and pulled me close. “They have to get close enough and be quick enough to do these things. We’re mighty fast, my love. I wouldn’t worry.” “So, that’s why they’ve developed this agent? To slow you down?” “It is a war.” “Did Angela and Evan breathe it in too?”

This left her hesitating whether to be thankful to that scarily mad boy or not! After temporarily settling Amanda's issue and leaving behind some bodyguards there, Agatha spent the next couple of hours barging into the offices of some foundation leaders and high-ranking politicians in the city. Since she didn't know if bringing up Paul or the Silver's name would help speed up the approval process for her request, she ultimately decided to hypnotize those people and make them do something about the victims of the big fire.

Agnes actually calmed down after the laugh. After that, even though she was still slightly uneasy, she was able to continue smoothly reciting her own 'lines.' "Hello everyone, I am Damon Drake's agent, Agnes Parma. Today, he should have been the one to personally explain the recent disturbance to everyone. Unfortunately, everyone should already know that he has gone missing... "