Follow hand-picked students at MASK's elite spy school located in Chicago. Read chapters one and two at http://www.twitter.com/Apon_Descending
Wednesday, June 29, 2011
Just as Natasha was going to speak, the two were interrupted by shouts punctuated by gunfire. Nasrin swept Natasha toward the door and cracked it open. "Wait in here- you'll be safe!" she hissed as she burst from the room, rolling toward the cover of a stack of tables and chairs. The darkened club was filled with smoke and sparks of gunfire. Nasrin's eyes locked on Atticus and Tay, concealed near the exit. She signaled them. Atticus lobbed a small black container into the space which immediately exploded, emitting a ball of thick acrid smoke. Nasrin ran toward the exit and threw herself outside after Tay and Atticus. The three sprinted out, Fiel and el Sombre at their heels. The helicopter engine fired as they climbed in, and immediately lifted off. "Did you get the data?" Atticus shouted. Nasrin opened her palm, revealing the drive. "Who was the target?" she asked. "Gang shooting- the club owner was the mark." Tayanna stopped. "Look!" There, beneath them, looking up, stood Obi Wan.
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