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Chapter one: The first Mission Wolf sniffed the air. She shifted her paws and faced Howl. "Let me guess, 20?" He asked through his canines. Wolf nodded, her fur ruffling. Howl strached his ear. "Okay, thsi is the first mission we have been on, lets not blow it." He said as his mouth curved into a smile. His razor shap teeth visible in the moon light, "lets go." They stated down the snow covered mountain, thier paws tossed up snow everytime they hit the ground. They picked up thier pace halfway down. Wolf and Howl let out a haunting howl, thier signature entrance. The 20 guards began shooting in their diraction. They doged easily. The lazers pointed on thier soft fur. But they never hit. Wolf and Howl ran up to the guards and turned to thier human forms, drawing thier two swords. They both had masters degrees in weapons, no matter the weapon. By the time 10 secounds was up the last guard fell dead and the snow was turned from white to red. "Procide to the target." Howl comanded. They went to the door and opened it. A shower of bullets shot through as it opened. "Back-ups!" Howl let out as they took cover. "Retreat for a moment!" He added. But Wolf didn't listen. Oh, did I forget to mention? Their swords are bullet proof, and when the guards fiqure that out, they will have been dead by then. Wolf held out her swords and raced past them. When she reached they end of the hall, she halted. They guard's boddies slid into peices and needless to say, they all dropped dead. Like flies, she thought. Howl strode over to her, "the next set are mine." He smiled. She smiled back. "Alright, I think it's this way." He said opening a door. About 100 guards turned and looked at them. "Or not!" He yelled. "I am picking the spot next time!" She yelled as the unsheathed thier swords, ready for battle. |