Trinity Jinx | By : jennaraven Category: +G through L > G.I. Joe Views: 1855 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Ch 2 jinx
Trinity Jenks- Morgan pushed a stray hair from her eyes, for the third time. Why is this guy stressing physics so bad, wondered Trinity? It’s not like she would ever use them in this backwater town. Florida yuck, why the hell did mom choose this of all places? Damn this test was hard. “Times up, pencils down please,” said the teacher. Trinity groaned setting her pencil down, great I missed 25 out of a hundred all ready because they are blank. This was not going to be a good year.
Just last year she’d lived in a beautiful house in San Diego California. Now look at us were fending off bugs, practically living in the everglades. Hell this town didn’t even have a mall. Trinity had gone from one of a group of school weirdoes, to the only weirdo in the school. Trinity’s taste in clothing fit in well in the larger schools of San Diego, but not in this small town.
Guess Goth and Backwater town don’t mix. She still thought it was funny when the Principal stepped back when they were introduced. Mom didn’t care hell she paid for the piercing and the tattoos, the hair color and the clothes even.
She handed her paper forward with the others, grinning at the cheerleader in front of her. Finding it mildly amusing when the girl moved her desk forward a bit. The bell rang and she jammed her stuff in her bag, bolting for the door. Mr. wongs class was no place to tarry. She ran into her friends
Melanie and Trish in the hall. She stopped to put her stuff in her locker. “So, how about we blow off fourth period and take an early lunch?” said Trish. “Sounds great,” said Trinity closing her locker. They walked towards the gym then darted around behind it and out a hole in the fence.
Cobra commander sat at his desk waiting still. A leggy secretary sat across from him. She was finishing up a speech he had been dictating to her. Where in the world is Zartan, damn him thought the commander, he glanced at the clock again. The clock on the wall said it was after 3 o clock; he frowned as if the clock had something to do with the missing mercenary. The office was nice it was one of the suites the twins let him use for his private use. He glanced at the clock again; the double E logo stared back.
“Miss can you please check the lobby again” he said to the secretary. She started to stand then said “really commander, I would have thought you knew me better by now” said the secretary her voice changing to Zartan’s as did her appearance.
The commander swore under his breath thanking his lucky stars that he hadn’t made that pass at her/him. “Well what you call me here for?” said Zartan sitting back down grinning. “I have an assignment for you” “ I kind of figured that, what is it?” Zartan asked still smirking. “ A kidnapping,” said the commander. “ So who is it a prime minister, state official what?” asked Zartan. “ No actually it’s a high school student” said the commander. Zartan glared at him in disbelief then started laughing.
“I’m serious Zartan,” said the commander. “Oh really, has the commander suddenly developed a taste for children” teased Zartan. “No you fool, she’s going to be joining us, she just doesn’t know it yet” said the commander “So we are recruiting children now said Zartan, scoffing at the idea, mentally noting the commanders’ reaction to his suggestion.
“ So what’s so special about this kid?” Zartan asked. “ Well for one her father discovered the eye of Anubis,” said the commander “yeah heard he died soon after” Zartan replied. Cobra Commander frowned “yes some believe it was the result of a curse of some kind” the commander said waving his dismissal at that thought. Zartan snorted “nonsense if you ask me” said Zartan “so why don’t you just steal the stone, instead of messing with the girl?” suggested Zartan.
“We tried that the boy met with an unfortunate accident, before he left the museum” said the commander “so what makes her so special?’ asked Zartan “She the only one whose ever handled the eye and lived” answered the commander “so you just want her because she can handle the stone” Said Zartan “that and other talents” said the commander
“Really what kind of talents can a little girl have that would be useful to us?” said Zartan skeptically. “Well for one she’s a witch,” said Cobra Commander. “A witch?” scoffed Zartan. Cobra commander nodded ignoring his tone. The commander explained, “Back a few years ago the governments of the world took an unofficial interest in the occult, particularly so called witches,” said the commander
“Yeah weren’t most of them fakes” said Zartan “they wanted physics in their ranks” said the commander “yeah so?” said Zartan Cobra commander frowned wishing Zartan would stop interrupting. “A while back the young lady attended a Wiccans convention of sorts and took some tests, for fun we assume,” said the commander “she scored off the charts” continued the commander.
Hmm interesting thought Zartan still skeptical. “What if she turns out to be nothing more than a high school student?” asked Zartan “then dispose of her however you like, I don’t care” said the commander.
Zartan frowned he didn’t like this one bit. She may be in high school but she still was a kid. He sighed, “Where do I find her? He said reluctantly. Maybe if she turned out to be a hoax he could find something else to do with her, that didn’t involve killing her that is.
Cobra commander pulled a thick file out of a drawer and flopped it on the desk in front of Zartan. He eyed it and said “kind of thick for one years worth of info on a kid” said Zartan. “It’s more than one years worth we’ve been watching her since her father found the stone.”
Explained the commander “She tested when she was 14 at that level so did her mom” said the commander. “What about her dad?” asked Zartan “never tested didn’t go to the convention” said the commander Zartan nodded looking through the files “ they divorced?” Zartan asked “Yes we think that’s why Julia moved to Florida” said the commander “Florida?” Zartan said “Yeah actually close to your local, only about twenty minutes away,” said cobra commander looking up again. Zartan was gone, so was the folder.
Zartan sat on his bed, the file pages spread in disarray around him. The Dreadnoks were in the living room in front of the television. Zarana was in the kitchen attempting to cook again. Great thought Zandar more burnt food as he walked in. Wonder if I can order a pizza without Zarana noticing.
Zartan was obviously thinking about a job so Zandar thought it better to leave him alone. Zandar decided to watch a little television with the Dreadnoks.
The job looked relatively easy to Zartan. Should be a simple snatch and grab. Just a matter of luring her away. For that he would need some bait, someone who would fit in, someone close to her age.
Zartan frowned rubbed his forehead and looked up. He spotted Zandar and smiled an idea had come to mind.
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