Red Vs Blue Agent Washington Novels & Stories

Xienma cried, her voice imbued with a newfound strength. Cassie and Xavier rallied behind her, their spirits lifted by the sight of their friend transforming into something extraordinary. The blue light enveloped Xienma, swirling around her like a tempest, reshaping her very essence. As the energy surged, her form began to change, shifting into an avatar of water energy, a fierce guardian born from the depths of her soul. “Look at her!” Cassie exclaimed, her eyes wide with awe. “She’s incredible!” Xavier nodded, pride swelling in his chest. “She’s become the Water Guardian!”

“No wonder the Chief wants nothing to do with the big families.” The federal agent sighed. “Brian, listen to me for once. Besides, the Red Core works with us whenever necessary. They’re not our enemy. At least not right now.” “The Red Core?” Brian would drop his jaw, but they were already greeted by some agents. They even know his former mentor by name. Soon, they were escorted inside to a waiting room where David and Yuri were waiting. They had these neutral yet professional smiles on their faces. Brian eyed those two and realized that his thoughts were not fooling him. This was the same Red Core Wolfram mentioned.

Blue was about to react, but he remembered he was pretending to be Red, so he stayed silent and wore a grumpy look—just like his twin always did. When Katleya's eyes met his, she felt something unfamiliar stir inside her. The way she looked at him said it all. But Blue didn’t return the gaze, keeping his face stern, so Katleya looked down. She walked past him, but when Blue noticed her earring fall, he bent down and picked it up. “Blu— I mean, Red. Let’s go,” Red said. “You guys go ahead. I just need to return something,” Blue replied.

"These are Agents Samuel Jenkins and Baruti Wimbush." Zora stepped forward, authority radiating off her. "Supervisory Special Agent Zora Clark." Agent Jenkins met her with an extended hand. The man looked like he'd just come from a Sunday church social in his navy blue pinstripe suit and paisley tie. He was of average height and his angular face looked like it could grace the cover of a magazine.

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He shook his head, "No need." I smiled, "I can keep it then?" I asked, more excitedly than I should've and he returned my smile. "It's blue," I commented. "Your favorite color." He said with a nod. I nodded and a very low sigh parted my lips. My eyes on his as my smile slowly dropped away. Those damn eyes, like the color of the ocean, they're so full of life but still so very uncertain, they reflected every unsaid word he couldn't let out and before I could take into a deep breath, I was drowning again.

He exclaimed to the others. "Great show you got there." Said Agent Ariel standing beside him. Ariel has her hair braided, her arms have a wing tattoo as she popped a gum in her mouth. "Damn woman, that's why I like you." Amusement was on Agent Blue's face as he casually walked towards me and slung his hand on my shoulder. I glared and forcefully removed it, he grimaced in pain. "Easy woman, I'll die because of you before I get another mission." He has dyed blue hair, blue clothes, even he mentioned one time that his underwear is also blue! I always cringe at his style but he says that he wanted to stand out from everyone. Pretty dangerous for a spy where we have to blend in the crowd right?

Observing every loop and holes to get the real intent behind her question. "Hmmm... Wonderful...!!!" He said. "Do you mean... that... it's going to be just the last time we're going to be together...?" Somira asked, looking so downcasted. Attending to them, a bar attendant came over to meet them with his oval-shaped tray, and on it were the glasses of drinks which the couple seated behind them ordered for. This time, it was a male personnel. He was looking so handsome and dashing in his sky blue coloured shirt, and a pair of black trousers... well tucked in... with his designers' belt neatly placed in packaging. His hair was obviously black, with a little at one end, tinted in yellowish gold

Blue, you are such a gossipmonger for a man. Blue laughed more but stopped when Ace never looked at him directly. He extended her hands in submission. "Fine, I'll quit. But I'm serious, pal. You should do action about it." “Her friend is a covert agent. She is currently making her moves. I do not have to—"