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Malta
In Malta, as I understood, the agents are not very welcome, in fact it was enough just a nod to be shot mercilessly by the guards.
The most disturbing fact was, and still is, that they gave me the job. Why? Because technically I wasn't a Shield secret agent, so logically, I couldn't be shot violently in front of everyone's eyes.
And anyway, I couldn't even imagine myself on a similar mission. How could they expect me to go out and get everybody, in a given time limit, too? It was impossible for me, but I couldn't disappoint anyone
I went into Coulson's office to protest, but he was talking to Agent May "I've already told you it's a good idea to send the oh-hey, Kyle. What's up?"
"Sir, I don't think I'm ready for this mission"
"Are you delirious, I hope?"
"I'm not, you know, I just think I'm not up to it, that's all"
"You are, my dear. You know, I have a pretty strong talent for finding young agents, strong like you, Kyle"
"I think I'm too young"
He turned to the microphone and called Agent Ward, saying "Agent Ward, please come into my office"
And in less than a minute he was there, standing behind me
"Kyle thinks he's too young for the mission. Here, can I ask you how old you were when you left your house to be able to train, Ward?"
"Sixteen, sir"
"And, sorry if I ask you, but how long have you been away from home?"
"Five years, sir"
"For how many years have you trained?"
"7 years, sir"
"Were you ready to become an agent?"
"No sir"
"So, Kyle Stark, do you still want to refuse the mission?"
"No, no ... Forgive me"
"If you have nothing more to add, please come back to your room and get ready for the mission, they are almost there"
I didn't answer him, because he was right ... I couldn't know if I was brave enough until I could complete the mission. And fuck if I was determined to do it
"I was telling you that in my opinion it is not right for this mission" May told her colleague, pouring herself some water "is too young"
"But he is not an agent, so in any case it would be illegal to kill her"
"Anyway, I'm sure the mission will fail, and I'll be there to watch and tell you I told you"
"Smile for a second, May. You may be naive and weak. But he is intelligent, maybe even too intelligent for his age and for his bono. And that's what we need, strategies"
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"Hey Kyle! I was looking for you" he heard Grant from behind "I know you're scared"
"Agent Ward, what a surprise"
"Call me Grant. We're teammates now. Anyway, I know you're scared"
"I'm not scared, Grant, I'm completely terrified at the idea"
"There's nothing to worry about, just listen to us, okay?"
"Such as?"
"You have a speaker in the red diamond of your earring, we'll tell you what to do and we'll hear whatever you say, okay?"
"Thanks" I smiled "but now I have to finish getting ready"
~~~
We arrived in Malta after 3 hours of travel, when the party had already begun. I saw many successful people like ... Bill Gates ?! Thing?!
However, I wasn't exactly an illiterate, in fact in high school I was delighted to do more research on mathematics, chemistry and advanced physics. This made me avant-garde in that of faith
"Kyle, can you hear me?" It was Ward
"Yes, sir"
"Perfect, listen to me now. You have to find Quinn and hijack his gravity control machine"
"Such as?"
"He can't resist the women who try with him. He is a megalomaniac the bastard. Pretend you are twenty and try it with him, also talking about quantum physics, he loves certain subjects"
"Is this Queen horrendous?"
"Not exactly" Jemma interrupted and then continued "is quite fascinating, even if it doesn't stand out in beauty"
Then, I walked across the patio to the giant door, which was opened by one of his villa's guards.
I made my way through the crowd looking for the notorious Quinn
I looked at the end of the living room and noticed that a man was sitting with not one, not two, but five women. Which far exceeded my father "is he?"
"Yes! It's Quinn!"
I walked alone, cutting the living room in half, and when I arrived I asked him "sorry, are you Ian Quinn, am I allowed to...?"
"Yes, sure? Are you a biologist? Why do you look like a top model"
"I'm ... A journalist, I received an invitation and I'd like to ask you a few questions, can I?"