"Fine, I agree ".
Agent Thompson smiled, nodding in satisfaction. "Excellent, Axel. We're glad to have you on board. We'll be sending you to a training camp where you'll learn the skills you need to succeed in the field."
Axel nodded, feeling a mix of excitement and nerves. He had always been drawn to the world of espionage, and now he was about to become a part of it.
"We'll take care of the formalities with your school," Agent Thompson continued. "We'll write to them explaining that you've been recruited for a special program and that you'll be unavailable for the remainder of the semester."
Axel raised an eyebrow. "A special program, huh? What exactly will you tell them?"
Agent Thompson smiled wryly. "We'll be vague, of course. We can't reveal too much about our operations. But rest assured, we'll make sure your school knows that you're not dropping out or getting into any trouble. You'll be in good hands, Axel."
Axel nodded, feeling a sense of relief. He didn't want to worry his mom or cause any problems at school.
"When do I leave for the camp?" Axel asked, feeling a sense of anticipation.
"You'll be leaving immediately," Agent Thompson replied. "We'll escort you to the camp, where you'll begin your training. You'll be there for several weeks, learning the skills you need to succeed in the field."
Axel nodded, feeling a sense of excitement. He was ready to get started, to learn and grow and become a valuable asset to the CIA.
As they drove to the camp, Axel couldn't help but feel a sense of wonder. He was about to embark on a journey that would take him into the world of espionage, a world of secrets and lies, of danger and intrigue.
The camp was located in a remote area, surrounded by trees and hills. Axel could see the outlines of buildings and training facilities, and he felt a sense of excitement.
"Welcome to Camp Echo," Agent Thompson said, as they pulled up to the entrance. "You'll be training here for the next few weeks. You'll learn everything you need to know to succeed in the field."
Axel nodded, feeling a sense of determination. He was ready to learn, to train, and to become a valuable asset to the CIA. He was ready to take on whatever challenges lay ahead.
As they stepped out of the vehicle, Axel was greeted by a group of instructors, who eyed him with a mixture of curiosity and scrutiny.
"Let's get started, Axel," one of the instructors said, nodding at him. "You've got a lot to learn, and not a lot of time to waste."
Axel nodded, feeling a sense of focus. He was ready to learn, to train, and to become a part of the CIA. He was ready to take on the challenge.
"But first," one of the instructors said, picking his luggage. "We will show you your place."
They moved to one of the facilities and Axel was taken inside.
He kept his bag and was about to go when two people came in.
Axel's eyes narrowed as he watched the two teenagers approach him. They looked like they belonged in high school, not in the world of espionage. Ethan Thompson, the boy, had a messy mop of brown hair and a charming smile. He was tall and lean, with a confident air about him that Axel couldn't help but notice. Rachel Jenkins, the girl, had long, curly brown hair and piercing green eyes that seemed to sparkle with mischief. She was petite, but there was something about her that exuded a sense of quiet confidence.
"Hey, I'm Ethan Thompson," the boy said, extending a hand to Axel. "And this is Rachel Jenkins. We're the ones who've been assigned to work with you."
Axel's eyes flicked to their hands, and he shook them briefly, his mind racing with questions. "Assigned to work with me?" he repeated, his tone skeptical. "Who assigned you?"
"The CIA, of course," Ethan replied, his smile never wavering. "We've been working together for years, Rachel and I. We're a pretty good team."
Axel's eyes narrowed. "A pretty good team?" he repeated, his voice laced with doubt. "How old are you two, anyway?"
"I'm 17," Ethan said, "and Rachel's 16. But don't let our ages fool you, Axel. We're highly trained and skilled operatives."
Axel's gaze lingered on them, his mind racing with questions. Something didn't add up. "So, you're telling me that the CIA is sending two high school students to work with me on a mission?" he asked, his tone incredulous.
Rachel nodded, her eyes flashing with determination. "We're not just any high school students, Axel. We've been trained by the best, and we know what we're doing."
Axel's eyes locked onto hers, his gaze piercing. "I see," he said, his voice dripping with skepticism. "Well, I have a question for you two. Were you involved in the shootout that happened at my school?"
Ethan's smile faltered for a moment, and Rachel's eyes widened in surprise. "No, Axel, we had nothing to do with that," Ethan said, his voice serious. "We're not sure who was behind it, but we know it was likely related to your father's research."
Axel's eyes narrowed, his mind racing with doubts. He wasn't sure if he could trust these two teenagers. They seemed confident and skilled, but he had no idea if they were telling the truth.
"I want to believe you," Axel said, his voice firm. "But I need to know more about you two. What's your background? How did you get involved with the CIA?"
Ethan and Rachel exchanged a glance, and then Ethan began to explain. "We were recruited by the CIA a few years ago," he said. "We've been working with them ever since, taking on missions and gathering intel. We've proven ourselves to be valuable assets to the agency."
Axel listened intently, his mind racing with questions. He still wasn't sure if he could trust these two, but he was willing to give them a chance. After all, he needed all the help he could get if he was going to uncover the truth about his father's research.
As they stood there, Axel couldn't help but notice the tension between them. It was clear that Ethan and Rachel were hiding something, but Axel wasn't sure what. He decided to keep a close eye on them, to see if they would prove themselves to be trustworthy allies or not.
"Alright," Axel said finally, his voice firm. "I'll work with you two. But I need to know that I can trust you. If I find out you're lying to me or hiding something from me, the deal is off."
Ethan and Rachel nodded in unison, their faces serious. "We understand, Axel," Ethan said. "We're in this together now. Let's work together to uncover the truth about your father's research."
Axel's eyes locked onto theirs, his gaze piercing. He was watching them closely, waiting to see if they would prove themselves to be trustworthy allies or not. Only time would tell.