Nate & Nessa: Spy Agency
‘I’ve made myself perfectly clear,’ the masked instructor said. ‘You have ten minutes, starting now.’
He holstered his gun, crossed his arms and stepped back.
Nessa swallowed hard, carefully analysing the instructor’s words.
If she wanted to escape, she had to defeat him first.
Failing to do so within the given time meant she wouldn’t even be allowed back into the army.
‘Damn, he’s serious,’ Nessa muttered to herself, her mind racing for a way out.
‘Eight minutes left,’ the instructor reminded her.
Nessa sighed but didn’t move.
She raised her head and locked eyes with the masked instructor. ‘Sir, let’s change the rules.’
‘What do you have in mind?’
‘Come at me. Let’s see if you can take me down. If you can, I’ll do whatever you want. But if you can’t, then send me back to where I came from.’
She was treating this as a mission.
Instead of doing as told, Nessa preferred to take control of the situation at any given time.
The masked instructor hesitated for a moment.
When Nessa noticed hi
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