{George}

Most of my missions lately haven't been that eventful. I mean Charlotte and I did manage to help the local police arrest a few people and we had to do an investigation for a case in another country.

A couple of my missions I did get to use my fighting skills. Of course when that happened the people I went up against just about beat the crap out of me but I turned the tables and came out as the victor.

Charlotte also stressed the point of not overusing my abilities like a lot of the high rankers tend to do. A lot of times when High Rankers overuse their abilities they get sick and have and have nosebleeds and sometimes cough up blood. Although from what I know a seasoned Agent can overuse their abilities at most two to three times. Since I'm not a seasoned Agent I'm not even going to try that if I can help it.

"Ugh!" Charlotte groaned. She does that every time we have to go on a mission that she thinks is boring. "I hate recon missions! I'm bored."

I snickered. "Of course you are. I know it must be hard if you can't sit still. It's not that bad."

"It's not that I can't still it's that there's nothing happening and boring missions irk me for that reason," Charlotte whined.

I was getting to say something when there was a loud crash and we looked in the direction of where our target was to see that a window of their house had been smashed.

Charlotte smirked. "Now this just got interesting!"

I rolled my eyes as we made our way into the building. The building was an office building. It looked similar to the office building Levi owns but it's not his because we're currently in another country. Now we're in Canada.

We walked down the hallway and paused when we heard voices.

"Man, I hate being a guard dog!" Someone groaned.

"Well at least you can't turn into a dog," Someone else joked.

"Being a guard dog is so boring!" The other person from before said.

I tried not to laugh because them complaining about their mission was the same thing that Charlotte was doing a moment ago. Charlotte gave me a look as if to say 'don't start' as we made our way down the hallway.

Charlotte paused when we got in front of the door to see two men sitting on chairs with a fold out table in between them and they were playing a game of cards. Off to the far side of the room was a young man tied to a chair. The young man watched the two men playing cards like he was bored out of his mind. "Can I play?"

One of the men paused. "Nice try kid. You're going to sit here and wait on the Boss until he decides what to do with you for trying to escape."

"Well they always say a dog is a man's best friend," The young man said as he rolled his eyes.

The other man at the table laughed. "Kid's got a sense of humor on him."

"Really Rome?" The man said. "Now is not the time for jokes."

"What? As I said before, having to guard this guy is boring," Rome said. "Why can't you just stay put and do as you're told, Artie?"

The young man rolled his eyes again. "I told you I want no part of this anyway!"

"Well you agreed to it and you can't back out now," Rome snapped. He looked at the man next to him. "And Max go check on the people who were supposed to be meeting us now."

Charlotte looked at me and motioned for me to stay behind her. She opened the door and walked in.

Rome looked up at her. "Who are you?"

"Hi there, my name's Cherry and I'm here to meet you to pick up the boy," Charlotte said.

Rome and Max shared a look.

"I guess I must have the wrong room then," Charlotte said.

I did a facepalm. "No, I think we have the right room Cherry."

Rome and Max laughed.

"Wow you guys must really think we're stupid. Never thought we'd run into a couple of Agents while waiting for the Boss," Rome said. He shook his head. "Yeah no, you guys got the wrong room."

Charlotte gave a nervous chuckle. "Oh is that right?" She looked at me and grabbed my hand as she started to push me out the door. "Come on Greg, we seemed to have been mistaken. Let's go! We're looking for someone else!"

We paused when I heard the sound of a gun cocking. I looked over at Max and Rome to see that they had their guns pointed at us.

Charlotte laughed. "This mission just went from boring to very interesting very fast!"

I looked at her and raised an eyebrow. "What are you doing?"

She didn't say anything but her right index finger twitched and when Rome and Max pulled the trigger on their guns their guns fell apart. She smirked. "Since you know we're Agents then you know what we're capable of right?"

No one made a move at first but then Rome charged at Charlotte and she dodge him and tripped him. He got back up and threw a punch at her that she dodged effortlessly.

I figured she'd have no problem taking care of Rome so I turned my attention to Max and Artie. I knew I had to figure out a way to get past Max and save Artie.

Max just stared at me. “Well?”

“Well what?” I asked.

”Aren’t you going to make a move?” Max growled.

I hesitated still trying to figure out my next move because my wind and fire powers won't help me unless I want to burn down the building. I doubted turning into a house cat or a puma would help me either. So that left me with my magnetic powers. I knew that all I had to do was to get close enough to turn this guy into a magnet and pin him to the wall and that should give me enough leeway in order to save.

Before I could make a move Charlotte had somehow managed to toss Rome onto the card table effectively breaking it. I used that distraction to throw a punch at Max who blocked it. But what he didn't know that's exactly what I needed. I just needed one touch in order to stick him to the wall. So that's what I did. It turned his hand into a magnet and with brute force I swung him around and pinned him to a nearby wall.

"Oh! Magnetic powers! Cool!" Charlotte said. "Now let's save Artie!"

I heard Artie groan. "No need to save me, I'm fine."

I looked over to see that Artie had freed himself from the chair he had been tied to. I gave him a confused look. "Huh? If you could free yourself then why didn't you just do that in the first place?"

Artie grinned. "Because I was doing my job." He dusted himself off and before he left the room he turned around and kept his grin. "By the way you both passed! Tell Father Duke that Evaluator 937 said hi!"

He walked out of the room laughing as if he had told the best joke ever.

While my jaw was dropped I looked over to see that Charlotte was seething. "A hostage situation? Seriously? That's what they used to evaluate us with? Good grief that's child's play even for a newbie like you!"

"Well at least we passed," I said after picking my jaw up off the floor. "I'd hate to think of what might happen if we failed."

"But still, a hostage situation?" Charlotte said. "I'm kind of insulted that they chose something so easy."

"Actually I would think when dealing with a hostage situation things can go south very quickly no matter how easy you say it is. While it's nice to have something easy. But it could be easy and it could be hard at the same time," I said.

"Wow, that was deep. But I guess there's no use in crying over spilled milk. Let's get back to Headquarters," Charlotte said.

I shrugged and we left the room and went back to headquarters.

***

As soon as we got back to headquarters Charlotte marched over to Father Duke's office and knocked on the door. I followed her out of curiosity to see what she was going to do.

"Come in!" Father Duke shouted.

Charlotte and I entered the office and took seats across from Father Duke's desk. He smiled at us. "First of all, congrats on passing your evaluation."

Charlotte frowned. "Yeah about that, did you really have to use a hostage situation for that? That's child's play!"

Father Duke rolled his eyes. "It might be child's play to you but things can go south very quickly when you're trying to save a hostage. If you don't do things right the hostage could die. Had Evaluator 937 died then you guys would've failed."

"But still-" Charlotte started.

"I could have the Evaluators set you up with an ambush situation next time and see how well you do with that," Father Duke cut her off.

Charlotte opened her mouth and closed it. Father Duke gave her a pointed look. "Uh-huh not so cocky now are you? Oh and the monthly evaluation for Agents is coming up too. It's different from how the Organization evaluates you on job. And after that is the two day run that only Agents do."

"A two day run?" I asked.

"Yup!" Charlotte said. "We run from one end of the city to the next end of it and back all within two days. It's awesome because a few years ago the deputy's decided to add in some dodge balls so that Agents who have developed new abilities can test out their new abilities during the run. It sounds like a lot of work but it's actually fun!"

Father Duke chuckled. "Yeah it is. I remember my days out in the field before I got picked for this position. So, the monthly evaluation will take place this Thursday and the two day run will take place the following weekend. You'll have the week off in between that." He looked at Charlotte. "Charlotte, now that everything's dealt with you can leave I need to speak to George alone."

Charlotte nodded and left the room.

"What did you want to talk to me about sir?" I asked.

He nodded. "It's about your cover job."

I paused. "Cover job?"

"Yes, every Agent has a cover that they do while they're not out on missions. A cover job can be anywhere from a CEO's personal assistant to just a regular cashier at a grocery store," Father Duke said. "And yes after you get off work you'll be returning to your house like every other Agent does. I'll give you your schedule for when you'll train with Trainer Shawn. And you'll still have time to spend with your baby and partners."

I nodded. "Okay then."

"You're dismissed, I'll contact you when everything's been taken care of," Father Duke said.

"Yes sir," I said. I left the room and headed back home.

***

{Triple X}

I laughed as I watched Branden moan with pleasure underneath me. I love dominating my partners in bed, it lets them know that I call the shots and they understand. Lately Branden and I have been worried about George because it takes so long for him to finish a mission when he's overseas. He got sent to Canada this time.

I even considered having him get a microchip but since he's not my spouse yet I can't do that. The Organization does allow same sex marriages. It doesn't matter to them as long as you follow their orders.

I think Branden's more worried about George than I am. I know George can handle himself. It's his job and it's what he was trained to do. He pretty much held his ground when he went up against Liam so he's got this. Although I'm more concerned about his partner than him on the job. Mostly because from what I was able to find out his partner is a woman named Charlotte who got demoted from being a High Ranker and is now a Low Ranker.

High Ranking Agents are the ones that go on top priority cases. Most of the time those cases have to deal with taking out certain mafia's in the underground and sometimes working with the FBI and certain cases that might involve national security.

Low Ranking Agents are the ones who do cases like gathering intel on something, dealing with the mafia's of the underground and sometimes they work with the FBI too but not with cases that involve national security.

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Branden moaned when he came down from his climax and gave me an annoyed look.

I raised an eyebrow. "What?"

"I thought we were using sex as a way to not worry about George so much when he's out on a mission," Branden said. "Clearly from the look on your face you're in Auto Dom Mode."

I snorted. "Auto Dom Mode? Seriously?"

"You are such a Dom in the bedroom naturally that you can do it without even thinking about it. You're worried about him aren't you?" Branden said.

I rolled off of him and sighed. "Yeah I am. I mean I know George can handle himself. I've seen him training before and he's getting better despite not having very many abilities. He's a good fighter and is quick on his feet, but I'm concerned about his safety because of his partner. From what little information I was able to find, his partner is a woman who's a demoted High Ranker."

"So that means she's a Low Ranker now? Wonder what she did to get demoted?" He asked.

I shook my head. "I have no idea. I'm going to assume she did something reckless and didn't listen to orders or something like that." I paused and used my tracking abilities to see if George was at least headed up the steps now and this time he was. I smiled. "Looks like George is getting ready to walk into the house."

"I wish I had tracking abilities," Branden said.

I smirked. "I know right? Pretty cool huh."

Branden laughed, "Show off."

"Of course you guys decided to fuck in my bed while I'm gone," I heard George laugh. "Why am I not surprised?"

I looked over to see George standing in the doorway dressed in his uniform. He had taken sunglasses off and he was smirking. He shook his head. "You guys are something else."

I got up from the bed and walked over to him. "Why don't you come here and join us?"

George grabbed me and kissed me. "Sounds like fun."

I took his clothes off before he had time to react and tossed him on the bed. Branden grabbed him and thrusted into him from behind without warning. He moaned as I got on top of him.

"Hmm, why don't we play a game?" Branden said.

"What kind of game?" I asked.

"Let's see how many orgasm's we can give George until he passes out," Branden said with a mischievous smile.

"That's not a bad idea," I said. "George you have tomorrow off right?"

"Yeah, because the monthly evaluation for Agents starts on Thursday," George said.

"Monthly evaluation?" Branden repeated.

"We'll talk about this tomorrow," I said.

Branden nodded. "Alright then."

When we started our little game we gave George climax after climax and eventually he begged us to stop but we kept going. Agents tend to be pretty tough soldiers because of their stamina. It took pretty much the whole entire night and a little bit into the morning before we finally got George to pass out.

"What was the count?" I chuckled after I rolled off of George and held him in my arms as he slept.

"I counted at least thirty," Branden laughed. "He's out like a light and it's a good thing too because he needs to rest. Now what is the monthly evaluation for Agents about?"

"Well it actually with whatever Evaluator observed George on his job and I'm curious as to whether or not he passed that. I guess we'll find out after he wakes up. The next part of the evaluations takes place on Thursday when the Deputy's check to see things like, how fast does an Agent recover from an injury and how fast do they recover when they're knocked out, and how well their abilities are holding up. Then the last part of the evaluation is the two day run," I explained. "The Agents run from one end of the city to the next in a span of two days. During that time Agents are allowed to test out their abilities and try out different attack moves."

"They run for two days?" Branden asked. "Without stopping?"

I shook my head. "Nah, they take a break every two hours and then go back at it again. As you can see, Agents have a lot of stamina." I looked at the time at a nearby clock on the nightstand. It was 6am! "I mean it's 6am right now and we started as soon as he got home. Which was around about 8pm."

Branden whistled. "He's a tough guy but I still can't help but worry about him."

I chuckled. "Same here it's because we love him and want what's best for him. He'll be fine."

Branden shrugged. "If you say so. It kind of makes me glad that I'm just a regular Boot Camp Instructor."

"Yeah, not everyone's cut out to be an Agent," I said. "We're picked for our roles for a reason. George just so happened to excel pretty well as a Lab Rat and then as a Cadet. That's why I had my eye on him before he graduated boot camp."

"Seriously?" Branden said.

I nodded. "Yup! The same thing goes for you. You also excel at your job. I wanted to wait until you both graduated so I could have you at the same time."

Branden's eyes went wide. "Wait a minute, you were waiting until George graduated in order to have me shipped out to the Reds?" He shook his head. "I suspected that might've been the case but still. Whatever you do, don't tell George that. He'll probably feel bad thinking he held me back."

I shook my head. "That's the thing, he didn't hold you back. I held you back. You were always going to be shipped out to the Reds sooner or later. It just so happened to be later."

Branden smiled. "You know you still could've had me shipped out when I graduated. I did get picked on a couple of times for that because people thought that I didn't graduate when I knew the truth."

I was going to say something when George snored lightly. I laughed and shook my head. "He's cute when he's sleeping. I still can't get over how much his son looks just like him."

"I know right?" Branden said. "He's so cute he's a mini George. And he'll be a heartthrob when he's older."

That was when I started to feel a little tired myself. I yawned. "Thank goodness I have today off and you do too. That way we can all rest together."

Branden yawned. "Uh-huh. I think I'm good on sex for the day. And George has been thoroughly fucked."

I snorted. "You can say that again."

Branden and I settled in underneath the covers as we both held George in our arms and eventually I fell asleep after Branden did.

***

{Branden}

I smiled as I watched George sleep. I know he can handle himself with his job but much like Triple X I worry about his partner more. She could put him in more danger than necessary.

As Triple X and I were having breakfast out in the garden George stumbled in looking rather grumpy.

Triple X laughed, "Well for someone who had sex all night you look like you woke up on the wrong side of the bed."

George rolled his eyes. "You'd be grumpy too if you woke up in pain from thoroughly fucked in the ass."

I burst into laughter and Triple X joined in.

"Ha, ha very funny," George said as he sat down. He winched a little and that only added to my laughter.

Triple X regained his composure before I did. "So grab something to eat. I had the chef make your favorites."

On the table we were sitting at had pancakes and eggs, bacon and all of the traditional breakfast foods. Knowing George he was probably going to eat most of it because most Agents tend to eat more calories than normal people. I'm going to assume that's because when an Agent is out in the field they burn more calories because they're always on the go.

"So, did you get an on the job evaluation yet?" Triple X asked.

George nodded. "Yes and I passed." He chuckled. "Although my partner wasn't too happy about the situation we were evaluated in. I told her to just be happy that it wasn't worse."

Triple X raised an eyebrow. "Oh? What was it?"

"A hostage situation, Charlotte got mad and told Father Duke it was child's play!" He laughed. "Father Duke got her to shut up by saying that he could her up with an ambush situation next time. I told her that even though it seems easy, things can go south fast."

Triple X nodded. "Yup, I totally agree with that. When I was just in training to become a leader I got evaluated on the job too. Everyone gets evaluated. Even Boot Camp Instructors get evaluated." He looked at me. "So if the Agents are getting evaluated on the job this month then it stands to reason you're going to get evaluated soon too."

"What happens if you fail an evaluation?" George asked.

Triple X shrugged. "I have no idea, But I don't want to find out."

"That makes two of us," George said.

"And that makes three of us," I said.

That's when I looked at George's plate and saw that he had piled on a lot of food. He had at least two stacks of pancakes, eight pieces of bacon, I'm going to assume at least fourteen eggs (I can't really tell because they were scrambled), two omelets, and one piece of steak.

I whistled. "Wow, someone's hungry today!"

"Well when you get thoroughly fucked until you pass out, it kind of helps you work up an appetite," George said with a smile. He started eating and he practically shoveled the food into his mouth like he hadn't eaten in days.

"Whoa George, you might want to slow down on the food. It's not going anywhere," Triple X said.

"What?" George said through a mouthful of food. "I'm hungry."

"Yeah I can see that," Triple X said.

"I'm also going to spend some time with my son today," George said.

I nodded. "Of course. If I had a kid to take care of I'd want to be by their side as much as possible. I still can't get over the fact about how much Junior looks like you!"

Triple X nodded in agreement. "I totally agree with that too! He's adorable and starting to be a little bit stubborn."

He was going to say something else when a maid came running up to us. He looked at her. "Yes? What's wrong?"

"Junior won't stop crying and throwing things! He keeps asking for his father but I don't know what to tell him!" The maid cried.

George abruptly stood up. "Alright, take me to him."

The maid nodded. "Yes sir."

I got up along with Triple X and we followed the maid to Junior's room. The maid wasn't kidding about the kid throwing things. His room looked like a tornado went through it! There were toys thrown about everywhere and sitting in the middle of the mess was Junior crying his eyes out.

George walked over to Junior and gently picked him up. "Hey little buddy, It's okay I'm here now. Shhhh…"

Junior stopped crying when he heard George's voice. He looked up at George and giggled. "Dada!"

"Yes, it's Daddy," George said. "Now that I'm here we're going to clean up this mess."

Junior shook his head. "No! No clean Dada!"

George laughed and shook his head. "Nope, you made the mess so we're cleaning it up together."

Junior paused and I could see the wheels in his head turning. For a toddler Junior seems rather smart but that is true of most kids who grow up in the Organization. The fact that he's already trying to figure things out despite his age tells me that he's being tested on. Although I am rather curious about what type of abilities he'll develop.

Junior smiled and stared at the toys scattered on the ground and small tornados appeared underneath the toys. He looked up at George. "Dada, down?"

George seemed to understand what Junior meant because he put him on the floor and Junior sat down and looked at the toys again. He crawled towards the toys and stood up. He took a couple of steps towards the toy chest and flicked his finger. After that happened there was a small gust of wind and the toy chest opened. The toys then flew into the chest and he closed it. After that happened he sat back down and clapped. "Dada I walk!"

George looked stunned. "What the-" He looked at me and Triple X. "Are those his first steps?"

"Yes, those would be his first steps!" We heard a maid gasp.

George turned around and looked at her. "Are you sure about that? How would he know what walking is?"

"Well, Master George, I've been showing him videos of people walking and telling him what they're doing," the maid said.

Triple X nodded. "Yes, that's standard protocol for Nanny Agents that take care of kids when their parents are gone. Junior's a smart kid even when he wasn't walking. He figured out how to stand up on his own and somehow he's figured out how to pick locks."

"So he can get out of his crib on his own?" George asked.

Triple X nodded. "Yup. I've seen him do it once. Thankfully I caught him before he fell. I think it might be related to one of his abilities. And I think I know what ability that is. It's the same type of ability the Agent 36- no let me correct myself, Enforcer 36 has. It's called Tracking Ability. An Agent who has this ability can see how many people are in a room and who is outside the room and within a one hundred mile radius. Actually I have that same ability."

"Really?" George asked.

"Yup, so that means your kid is pretty smart. I'd be proud of him if I were you," Triple X said.

George smiled and picked Junior up again. "That's good little man! You walked!"

Junior giggled. "Yay!"

Triple X looked at me. "I think we should let these two spend some time alone. Father and Son bonding time."

I chuckled. "Alright then."

When Triple and I left the room I heard Junior giggling. I can already tell that kid is going to make a fine Agent one day that is if that's what he's selected to do.

***

{Charlotte}

The next time I opened my eyes I felt rather groggy. I looked around and found out that I was blindfolded. "What's going on? Where am I?"

"Relax Agent 54," a voice said. "This is how we're doing the testing this year. Making you guys stand in line was somewhat efficient but not as much as we thought. So you're being tied down to a testing table and let me take this blindfold off."

The blindfold was removed and I looked around to find that I was in a lab much like A-Circle Labs. There two other people tied down to tables next to me and next to the tables were trays that held all sorts of weapons and surgical tools.

On the far right corner of the room were water tanks. The water tanks are large round tanks made of clear glass so you could see the person inside them. I have no idea what the water tanks are for but I really don't want to find out.

"In case you're wondering, the water tanks are new this year. Because we have so many Agents to get through, the Agents in those tanks are put to sleep until we're ready for them. Does the guy in the tank now look familiar to you?" Someone asked. When I looked at them I noticed they looked like they were about my age and they were a woman who wore a white lab coat that said Auntie 21 on it. She had brown hair and brown eyes and she wore glasses.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

Auntie 21 rolled her eyes. "Look at the tanks again."

When I looked at the tank my eyes went wide. "That's George!"

Auntie 21 grinned. "Yep! Even though he's sleeping right now he's being tested on as we speak. Outsider Agents don't heal as fast as Agents who grew up within the Organization. But he's healing just fine."

I looked closer to notice that George was hooked up to an IV bag. Auntie 21 must've noticed that I was staring at the IV bag when she said, "We hooked him up to an IV bag to help him heal faster. Don't worry he's doing just fine. Now, let's get started with your testing, hmm?"

I gulped. "Sure."

"Don't worry everything will be just fine," Auntie 21 said.

I couldn't help but be worried about George during the time I was being tested. He's my partner and I don't want anything bad to happen to him. I mean sure I tend to jump into situations head first without assessing things but still. I hope everything goes well for him and he's back out in the field with me soon.

***

{George}

When I woke up I looked around to find that I was in water. I panicked a little, feeling a bit disoriented.

"Relax, you're fine," a voice said through an intercom. "We just put you in the water tank because outsiders who become Agents tend to heal a bit slower than Agents who grew up within the Organization. We'll be moving the tank to a hospital room and soon we'll get you out of there."

I wanted to say something but because I had a breathing tube in my mouth I couldn't.

"Oh yeah, we placed a breathing tube in your mouth so you could breathe. We don't want our Agents dying on us while we're testing on them," the voice said.

I paused. Testing on me? I thought I was already tested on and they were letting my abilities develop naturally?

"Ah yes, we're doing something different this year for the monthly evaluation of our Agents. We figured out that tying the Agent down instead of letting them move about freely during the tests gives us better results, And sometimes the Agent that's been tied down develops a new ability," the voice explained. "Oh where are my manners? I guess I should introduce myself."

A person stepped in front of the tank and she was a young woman who wore a white lab coat with the name Auntie 21 on it. She had brown hair and brown eyes and she wore glasses. "Hello there, my name is Auntie 21 and I am Uncle 42's right hand woman so to speak. Nice to meet you!"

I wanted to wave to her but I couldn't because my hands were tied behind my back.

Auntie 21 chuckled. "Don't worry you'll get out of there soon. I think it's time for you to sleep again. I just woke you up so I could say hi. I said hi now I say goodnight."

She pressed a button on the outside of my tank and before I knew it I was beginning to get sleepy. It didn't take me long before I drifted off into a dreamless sleep.