A-order part 1

The next day I woke up rested for once and went about my needs. Until Blacky rang the bell. "We have a new job." He said and turned around and started walking, "Good morning to you too," I mumbled to myself. We went to the boss like so often. "Ok you get a new level A job." he said and gave Blacky an envelope. “Do you think she is ready?” “I trust your opinion. And after that she is quite capable of something like that.” He said and gave us a sign to leave. "What is Level A?" I asked, smiling innocently, I really wanted to know. He rolled his eyes in annoyance. "There are different levels of orders. Strictly three. The C-level, these are orders like our first. Then the level B, like our last involuntary order." I nodded and remembered the many police officers I had killed . "And then there are also A-orders. They are the toughest orders and are usually only given to very efficient and experienced agents. I don't know why we have to do this now. He probably wants to know what you've got. He loves his Testing agents. ”Blacky suggested. I nodded again.
A touch of concern crossed my mind. Would I pass this test too or would I lose. I had no idea and didn't really want to worry about it.
We arrived at my apartment and while I was getting my guns he whistled almost happily to himself. "Where are we going? And who is it anyway?" I asked to get as much information as I could. "We're going to Russia. The agent is around Moscow." "The agent?" I asked confused. "Yes, one of our opponents. There are organizations like ours in Russia too and we should take them out and we will take out one of the best agents in the world today."He was flying and we were just taking off. "It will be fine. A little more optimism." "Says the living ice block. Already clear, it will be alright." I muttered. He looked at me, which worries me that we were flying. There was a tiny smile on his face. I was sure that if he kept smiling like that, he would never have any problems in his life.
But his smile disappeared as quickly as it came and he concentrated on the flight. Meanwhile, I read the information. It didn't say much. He was blond with blue eyes and muscled but was very persistent in what his legs showed. He predominantly prefers close combat techniques. No wonder I should do that. I already saw myself failing. Stop what was I thinking. I wouldn't fail. The expression on my face became hard and unyielding. I had to do it. I didn't know what was driving me, but my brain said I had to give everything. I mustn't die. No way. “Everything's okay.” Asked the ice block next to me. "Yeah, I've just prepared to fight." "And you look so focused?" he asked, slightly amused, as far as he could. "Ever heard of meditation. He's a hand-to-hand fighter. My thoughts have to be absolutely focused." I hissed angrily. He shrugged and focused on the flight again. I, on the other hand, closed my eyes and concentrated on my task. Little by little, I switched off my thoughts. The flight was long. "And we still do that today?" "Yes, we crossed different times so we still have the same day. By the way, we're going to land soon." I buckled my seat belt. Then we landed. On a small snow-covered landing area. Our machine just managed to brake. When we got out the cold wind whistled around our ears. “It's cold here.” I mumbled and pulled a jacket over which Blacky handed me.“Actually, it's about the temperature here, but they have a little onset of winter,” said Blacky and ran to a large hangar on the edge of the airfield. HE opened the door. She squealed terribly. Then he grabbed one of the keys he was carrying around. “Come here is our car.” I followed him and finally stood in front of a black Porsche. “Get in.” He commanded. I followed his orders and got in. It was much warmer in the car. "So and now to Moscow. Then to the informant and then we go kill." He said and smiled again. Sarcastic this time. As I often do, I just nodded and then slipped back into my thoughts. I was totally shocked when we suddenly stopped after driving an hour. “We're there, little one.” My eyes narrowed. “And don't embarrass me,” he added. Now I really had to stick to myself and not give him a mit.
But he was already getting out, so I had no choice but to follow him. I put on a mask of aloofness and stood behind him. He knocked a code and the door opened. “Welcome.” Was heard. Really quiet. Once inside, he spoke aloud. He received us immediately. “What can I do for you and for this pretty lady by your side.” He said. "Thank you Nikolai, we are here because of Ivan Pushkin. Do you know where he is?" "No, unfortunately not at the moment." Nikolai said, he seemed to want to talk his way out of the matter. Blacky gave me a wink. We hadn't talked about it, but I knew what to do. “That's a shame.” I purred and played with my hair. He did not say anything. So I grabbed a knife and stood behind him. He hadn't even noticed that I had moved. He was startled when he felt the cold metal on his skin. "What do you want?" he asked me. “He asked the questions.” I said in return. "So where is he?" Blacky asked in an icy voice. "Em he's in a club in Moscow.It's called Kalaschnie. But I don't know if he's still there. "Said Nikolai. He felt visibly uncomfortable. Blacky gave me a sign again. I loosened my knife from his neck and ran past Blacky outside." Thanks for the information Nikolai. We'll definitely see you again soon. "Blacky said patted his shoulder and followed me out.
We drove to said club and before we entered we packed up all our weapons. "Good, if I say go, then you take the guy out. I'll keep your back free." "I'm allowed to do the dirty work again." I mumbled, but was brought to reason by an icy look from Blacky. We ran in. He drew his guns and waded. There was silence for a few seconds, but then masses of armed men came down the stairs. I drew my guns ran and fired my way up a path. I heard Blacky's shots in the background. I had to work my way through two rooms before I saw him.
He sat on a chair, calmness itself. "So you came to kill me," he said with a slight Russian accent. I straightened up. "What does that mean now." "You surely know that I won't just let myself be killed and then you send half a portion like you. Black-Shadow is probably raging downstairs. We met once. Zja we are actually parted amicably. "He said and got up. I switched off my brain, it was about to start. I screwed up my face in a razor-thin smile. "Well then, I wish you a lot of fun." I grabbed my weapons tighter and ran towards him. I didn't fire around myself, but fired well-aimed shots. Unfortunately he dodged and I didn't even touch him. He went on to attack and pushed me out of the room. I held out as best I could, but soon had to switch weapons. "You're not all that bad. Almost as good as Black-Shadow."He said and fired another shot palisade at me. I was just barely able to save myself from the danger zone by a somersault. Damn where is Blacky. I asked myself in my head. Below the shots had died down. Maybe he was dead. Better Don't think about it. I ran a little towards the stairs and exchanged my weapons. "Nice to stay here. "Said Iwan and ran towards me. I grabbed my gun and shot. But he dodged again. He came closer and closer. I wanted to evade but that wasn't possible. Suddenly a hand came around my mouth. Ivan kept coming on top of me to….