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(( Not to step on any toes but I feel like this could be a nice area of growth with a re-tooling. Please take no offense Reborner or Random Anon. ))
A knock on your door gets your attention. Opening it revealed a woman dressed in what your comic books had taught you was standard fancy low level grunt clothes. You tried to wipe your eyes and had to blink several times. The early morning sun was weirdly bright today and you couldn’t make out anything else about her. “Is a Blaise Rodrìguez here?” She asked, her question spoken more like a fact she already knew. “Uh yes, Hello I am he. He is me!” You mutter in a confused tone, cupping a hand over your eyes you failed to block any of the bright light. “My name is Agent Vivian Foxy, I’ve come to collect you.” You squinted and took a step back. “Gah, is there any way you could step away from the light. It’s really bothering me.” The agent remained still and simply stated. “If you step outside out of the reflection, I’m sure it will help.” You hesitated, started to step back, then with great reluctance stepped outside. This only made the brightness worst as you covered your eyes fully. A white-hot pain seared your eyes. You felt yourself fall forward.
Instantly later…
Blaise pressed his hands out. The cool touch of a polished table met him as he started to regain sight. . With shaken breath Blaise jerked his head up. The stoic face of an agent met him, “Ah Mr Rodriguez.” You watched her hand move something away from your head and into a pocket of her black jacket. Finally, your eyes started to focus. “Did you enjoy your power nap?” She said again in the tone that sounded like she already knew the answer. “Uhh… yes.” You said in a hesitant tone. Potentially kidnapped by the government was not on your summer bingo card. Though Lillian had joked it should be. “Why did I need a power nap? I just woke up.” You ventured. The agent lowered her shades to look at you directly. Her hazel eyes took in every detail like a great chess player. “Yes, But our tests have been very taxing on you.” She responded in a tone that sounded like sympathy but you were not fully sure.
“Ah yes right the tests…” You said in mock relief. “The test I totally have memory of going through.” You stressed the word Totally as you returned her analytical gaze. Vivian merely cocked a brow as if in approval and simply tapped her finger on the table top. You looked down and saw three folders. A nod of approval from the agent was all you needed to take a look.
The first folder showed photos of you and Agent Vivian in what looked like a classroom setting. Written assignments with your handwriting told a story of a leaning the ways of social engineering and deduction.
The second folder showed you and a very strong looking brunette woman going through military boot camp training. There were photos of both triumphs and failures. There was a report which at the bottom written in red was a simple conclusion. “The squirt needs more work. But is perfectly capable for now. Sgt. Penny Stone.”
The third folder had photos of what looked to be blueprints of gadgets right out of your favorite spy or heist films. There were no photos of you. But there was a full technical report with an attached ID of a blond-haired woman names Dr. Samantha Carter. The report was written in such thick technical language you had no hope in understanding.
“I take it you know what all this means?” came the voice of Agent Foxy. But you were still lost in the folders. They all make your brain nostalgic. But you couldn’t remember; as if those sections had been marked out or never existed at all. You let out a massive sigh. “No… to be honest. I do not. This has been one massively weird dream.” You raise your head and stare the agent in the face. She actually offered a comforting smile, reached out and took your hand in a gently grip. Her Carmel skin surprisingly soft to the touch. “Ah then the first step of the final experiment is working as intended. The Dr. was very clear that you would be disoriented when you awoke.”
She then explained that you had been chosen to act as a special agent for a top-secret research group. She wouldn’t confirm if it was related to the US government or any other government for that matter. She did laugh when you made a joke in reference to the ‘men in black’ films. “Oh no no… Those films were not accurate in the slightest… Aliens are surprisingly more co-operative.”
When you asked about your family you were played a recording of your mother, sister, Jen and Lillian congratulating you on all your hard work. “My phone always has a message from your mom checking in at 11am sharp every day. Don’t worry they are being proudly compensated for your work.”
All you could do was nod. Your brain was still very much flashing every red flag it could. But at this stage you really had nothing to go off of. If this was like men in black perhaps all these memories had been removed for a good reason. Whatever this experiment was you were very curious to see what would happen.
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A: You ask Agent Vivian to describe what the next stage of the experiment is.
B: You ask for a bit more time to process things. To get centered before you continued on.
C: Writer’s Choice. (Limitations force me to work this way. Please respect fellow artists and allow the story to grow!)
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