Undercover

Agent Sparrow. A cocky top class spy with an incredible track record. Standing at 6'1 ft, with a lean but well toned body, Agent Sparrow succeeded in seducing every women he came into contact with and should no signs of stopping. Today however he meet his match yet again, in the form of his partner who just so happened to walk in on his training.

With sweat glistening off his abs and muscles, Agent Sparrow stopped his training and grabbed a nearby towel. Wiping his face off, he smirked at his partner, Agent Robin, and greeted her.

"Hey Robin, looking good today as always. New haircut?" He said jokingly.

Agent Robin, a new recruit and respected scientist, rolled her eyes and crossed her arms. She was cutesy women that was recently assigned as Sparrows' handler, which included making tools or plans for the spy.

"Whatever Sparrow, we have a new assignment. The top brass said its a urgent mission so they want to talk to you directly." Snapped Robin as she turned on her heel and disappeared into the hall.

Agent Sparrow had his eyes glued to Robin's rear as she disappeared from his view and chuckled before standing up.

"One of these days Robin..."

Wiping himself off and grabbing a clean shirt, he went out to the next room where Robin was setting a monitor. After finishing the set up, Robin turned on the monitor and a figure of a blonde women appeared.

"Agent Sparrow. As you know I have a mission assignment for you, but due to budget cuts and fear of security leaks, I sent a package to your handler. I'm giving her control over this mission for the foreseeable future and you're expected to follow her command. Agent Owl out."

With that sudden command change, Sparrow was left slackjawed, while Robin was smugly grinning.

"Oh whats this? I'm in charge of this mission? What a surprise!" She said mockingly.

Sparrow never did like taking orders from people he's never met, buts its worse when its someone new to the field.

Controlling his thoughts, he cleared his throat and asked dejected.

"Whats the mission this time Agent Robin?"

Reveling in his mopeyness, Robin cheerfully answered.

"You are to gather information about the new pharmaceutical company, EliXir, and its newly developed , the Danger Pill."

Sparrow perked his head up and asked.

"Danger pill? Sounds pretty stupid."

"Thats because its a fake name. We've received word that the can boost ones stamina, strength and pain tolerance, which if sold to the black market or foreign enemies, could spell untold disasters. Its basically a super soldier pill."

Sparrow rubbed his chin and was handed a file with papers and pictures. Sparrow looked through the folder and noticed a reoccurring face. A very handsome face.

"Who's this guy? He's everywhere in these files."

"Oh, that hunk is the Ceo and head of research at EliXir, Markus Weathers. Real looker and smart guy, but not as smart as me. You see..."

Robin pulled out a satellite picture and placed it in front of Sparrow.

"... Weathers is an incredibly private person, so no one knows where he lives or what his hobbies are, but I managed to find out where he lived!"

Sparrow looked at the picture and sighed. He couldn't belive where his target lived that it was almost funny.

"He lives in the suburbs? In California?"

Robin chuckled and spoke.

"I know right? Hiding in plain sight."

"Well whats next? I break into the building, grab the recipe and destory any samples? I've done this plenty of times." Sparrow stood up and was about to leave to his room, but was stopped by Robin.

"Actually, we tried to do that before, but it didn't work. Two agents broke into the building four months ago and found nothing. No samples, no recipes not even a up rat. We can only assume that Weathers has the samples and recipe with him and thats where you come in."

"Okay. I break in, grab anything that looks important and leave. Still easy."

Robin sighed, and with a sour face, she spoke.

"Its not that easy, this is going to be a long covert mission. As in, going undercover, but not as what you think."

Sparrow was getting annoyed. The worlds best spy right in front of her. Someone who could easily pull the wool over anyones eyes. He's disguised himself multiple times, as large man, a homeless man, a cook, a sailor, an old man and everything aside from a women.

"Whatever it is, I'll do it again! What do I have to do?"

Robin smirked and giggled.

"You have to be a women."

"..."

"Weathers doesn't trust a lot of men, only his father and a few friends. He'll immediately shoo away any man around him. Most of his employees are female and hes never spoken to his male neighbors, unless they had a women with them. He's a weird dude, buts that what you have to do."

Sparrow quickly grabbed the files and looked through them, finally seeing that only women surrounded him in every picture.

He shut the files and sighed.

"Don't we have any agents that are open for this mission?"

"Nope. This mission is something only you can pull off, so on that note; I have plenty of options for you. What will it be? A newly developed skinsuit? An untested ? Or something else?"