Save Phoenix

Hello, I'm Phoenix, a 16 year old teenager, who's a secret spy thanks to my father. I never knew my mother, and my father died whilst he saved me in a mission. To make this more interesting, there is a mission named 'Save Phoenix' and here is the story on how Thor, Zach and I complete the mission.


A tale of trust, lost, and some weird-ass mutation...

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1. Save Phoenix Chapter 1

“Nix, listen to me very carefully.” George said as he grabbed both of my shoulders. “He wants you to become the best you can.”
“Is he alright?” I asked with a straight face.
“The doctors still don’t know if he will make it.” George answered. “But he wants you to continue what he was working on and more. He taught you well.”
“I will. I promise.” I answered.
“Nix. Your dad was a good man.”
“He wasn’t good enough. He got caught.” I answered and the doctors came and talked with George leaving me behind sitting by myself on a plastic chair. 

My name is Phoenix, but people call me Nix. I have long black and blue hair, dark chocolate brown round eyes. My height is 5’5, and I am the typical american. 
I know how to hack, kill, build and use a gun, and create things you never thought a 16 year old teenager could build.  (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=77464182)

My dad is a spy for the US government, he taught me everything I know. My mother passed away when I was 2 and since that moment my dad took advantage of the fact that no one would think of a teenage girl as a threat. 

I live a double life. I am the typical tomboy girl from every school. I skate, play sports and get a lot in detention; but when I am not doing those kind of things I am hacking into ultra secret facilities and saving the world with my father. 

Well, that until he got shot, straight in the heart; and that is why I am on the hospital with George, his best friend. We were on a mission trying to locate a terrorist and deactivate his nuclear bomb. I was deactivating it, when everything happened. My dad was making guard so no one would find me, but someone played us and they found me, so my dad shot one of the guys and killed him, but the other one shot him and then escaped. I got to deactivate the bomb, but I couldn’t help my dad. Which for me, is worst.

“Nix.” George said returning with a coffee. 
“He didn’t make it right?”
“No. I am sorry.”
"Well, what are we waiting for?”
“What do you mean?”
“Let’s go back to the hotel and tomorrow we catch the plane back home.”
“He did really made you a true spy.” George said cleaning a tear.
“Yes.” I answered getting up of my chair and walking outside the hotel.

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