rudyjones

Somewhere over the Atlantic, British agent Ashley Stead, code name, Night Raven is being flown home after helping take down a global, human trafficking ring in Aruba. On her cell phone she was chatting with one of her American counterparts and long time colleague, who she only knew as Black Knight. "Thanks buddy, I appreciate the help on this one. As always, it was good working with you. Any plans once your back across the pond?" the knight asked. "As a matter of fact, I do. Quite possibly the most important Op of my career, My handlers Bachelorette Party." "Hmmm, sounds dangerous," the black knight joked, "If you need any help, you know, keeping your single girlfriends entertained, I'm just a phone call away. Wait... are they all enhanced like you?" "Easy there cowboy." she laughed, "just a spa weekend get away. No Boys Allowed, Sorry mate. Besides, that's classified, if I tell you, I'd have to kill you." Ashley jested "Whatever Raven" the knight chuckled, "Have a great time