|Spies Will Be Spies
Author: ChloeRhiannonX PM
Courtney is like every other teenage girl. She goes to school, she hangs with friends and she saves the world on a daily basis. But, when the teen spy is sent on a deadly mission to seduce the worlds top class villains son, things can either go one way or the other. What happens when she does fall for him?Rated: Fiction T - English - Romance/Drama - Courtney & Duncan - Chapters: 11 - Words: 19,638 - Reviews: 39 - Favs: 10 - Follows: 5 - Updated: 07-10-12 - Published: 06-02-12 - Status: Complete - id: 8176706
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The teenage girl moved from foot to the other, careful not to make a sound in her swiftness. She was crouched down behind a stack of crates, hoping no one would hear her. The abandoned warehouse was, like Courtney had expected, occupied. But not only occupied, occupied by Dr. Crab and his mindless workers.
The sound of people tapping away on keyboards filled the room with noise, giving Courtney perfect opportunity to keep on the move. She rolled from her spot over to another stack of crates so she could hear the evil villain better.
"Is it ready?" Dr. Crab asked, wringing his hands together, an impatient habit of his the teenage girl noted.
"Cool it, hotshot." A young girl answered. "It'll be ready when it's ready."
"I want it ready now!" The man whined like a little kid. The girl raised an eyebrow at her boss before returning back to filling her glossy nails.
Courtney tried to move forward, but, as she did she bumped into a crate, sending a stack flying and revealing her hiding spot in the progress.
"Courtney Simpson, I was wondering when you were going to show up." Dr. Crab grinned evilly at the teenage girl before him.
"I'll handle the girl; you get these halfwits working at full speed." The young girl told her boss before doing a front flip out of her chair. "How nice to see you, Courtney." She said, backing her into a corner.
"Always a pleasure to defeat you, Raemona." Courtney answered, stopping in her tracks and moving into a fighting position. She lunged forward on her left leg and put her hands up in fists. Raemona laughed to herself, still walking towards the brunette. It was like she was a child, willing to fight for the last toy that she wanted.
"You're all too easy to defeat, Raemona." Courtney teased. This set the sidekick off, she threw herself at Courtney, but the teenager moved through the bars of the stairs to avoid her enemy's attack. Her flexibility was easy enough to help her as she ran up the stairwell, doing a few backflips to avoid the minions. She turned on the spot to start running again, but standing there was Raemona. She punched Courtney square to the jaw, causing her stagger back a bit. Once the teenager had regained her balance she gave her nemesis a kick to the stomach. Raemona doubled over in pain, giving Courtney the perfect opportunity to knee her in the face. The young girl fell to the floor in defeat, her nose trickling with blood.
Courtney jumped over the rusty railings and landed on her feet, back in her first spot. She ran out and slid across the floor, sweeping Dr. Crab off his feet.
"You ain't getting any plans over me today, Crab." She told him, tying a rope around his feet and hands to stop him escaping while the cops were on their way.
The teenager stood up and body slammed the giant computer screen. A big crack formed in the corner Courtney had broken and began spread throughout the screen. It turned to black in breaking and stopped whatever Dr. Crab had been planning. Courtney wasn't aware what he was up to, but she knew she had to stop him.
The petite teenager brushed off her black clothing from all the dust and debris it had collected, just as the cops came rushing in through the doors. Two men ran straight upstairs and took hold of Raemona; Courtney waved her hand teasingly at the bloody faced girl. Another man escorted Dr. Crab outside and into the back of a police van.
"Courtney, Courtney, Courtney." A blonde girl who had appeared in the doorway sighed. "What would the world ever do without you?"
"I don't know, Bridge." Courtney mockingly put her finger on her chin in a thinking style. "Maybe it would blow up." She shrugged at the girl and they both started laughing.
The two girls watched as the police sectioned off the area.
"So, tell me what did I miss this time?" Bridgette asked her best friend. The two were walking, linked at the arms, away from the warehouse and towards one of the police cars on the far side of the allotment.
"Nothing much. Dr. Crab trying to take over the world and me ending his day with misery." Courtney told her like it was noting to be worried or excited over, which to her it wasn't. Saving the day was part of Courtney's life. It had been since she was eleven, that's five years in the business. Being a teenage spy for so long had made Courtney forget all about her feelings towards the missions she created. Her job was to defend the world against whatever was thrown at her. Of course, hardly anyone knew about it. Only Courtney, her parents, her best friend, Bridgette, the police force and the villains of the world.
Her parents only let her do the world saving with a promise that Courtney would keep on top of her school work and have a regular life too. It was hard work to maintain it all, but Courtney wouldn't change her life for anything.
"Come along then you two." A police officer called. The girls walked over to the police cars, Courtney umped in the back and Bridgette in the front.
"Thanks, Mr. Birch." Courtney thanked the officer in the driver's seat.
"No, no. The least I can do is take you home, Courtney." He assured her. Mr. Birch was Bridgette's father, he was one of the head police officers and was happy to help his daughters best friend when she needed it, even if it was something as simple as taking her home after a minor mission.
Courtney thanked him once again and said goodbye to Bridgette before running up the driveway to her house. She waved the car off into the distance and was surprised by her mother opening he front door.
"And what time do you call this?" She asked.
"Uh, I don't, know I don't have a watch." Courtney answered.
"I call it past curfew." The teen spy's mother replied.
"I am so sorry." Courtney apologized. "But I was busy saving the world." Courtney walked past her mother and up to her bedroom. She pulled off her clothes and threw them at the hamper before pulling on her night clothes and settling herself under the covers of her over-sized bed. Falling asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow.
A/N: Wait...WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU'VE READ THIS BEFORE?
AAAHH! NEW OLD STORY!
I told ya'll I needed a new one to revise ;) haha!
And by new, I do mean old =P
WELCOME TO SPIES WILL BE SPIES!
One of the best stories ever written by yours truly :D Based on Kim Possible, but with my own little twists and turns. I hope you will all enjoy this as we take it for a spin ride into the world of revision.
IT'S A QUATER AFTER ONE, I'M ALL ALONE AND I NEED YOU NOW!
...It's 1:10AM! AAAAHHH! LATE!
Must upload this and then BED!
Well, I hope ya'll understand my decision to start another story...This one is only 18 chapters long! AND WE'RE ALREADY ONE DOWN! haha! I hope you enjoy it :D
Heck, I take it back! These are some pretty short chapters! I'll have to join them together tomorrow! I'll be down to like, five XD
Thanks for reading, please review :)