~Prologue~

In the busy town of Hong Kong, the streets were bustling with life and laughter. Tourist crowded around small street stalls, loaded with hot food, useless trinkets and fashionable clothes. Merry laughter rang from almost every nook and cranny of the place. Continuous chatter weaved together to make a strange sort of harmony. A warm and lovely mood was resting on the city. But in a deeper part of the city, a devilish act was unfolding.
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(Unknown)
“Are you done yet?” a masculine and harsh voice edged.

It was a man. He was wearing a black suit, tapping his feet impatiently. He was quite handsome with his sliver-dyed hair and dark blue eyes; save for a scar running across his cheek, and the deep scowl etched on his mouth.

“No. Hold on, how are we supposed to find it if you keep interrupting us?” a voice sounded from the sliver, metallic mobile phone the man was holding.

“All right.” the man frowned, hearing the beeping of the phone. The other guy had hung off.

The man started to pace around. He needed to get that particular item. It was worth a fortune. He had hired a few people from the underworld to get it for him, but they were taking so long. Sure, he was a secret agent from an agency called ‘Fantasy Angel’, but he was not a top ranking one, and his pay wasn’t that good. At least, not enough to cover his gambling debts. He needed that item. He would be able to repay his debtors, pay the people from the underworld he hired and have enough money to spend till he retired.

Suddenly, his phone rang, snapping him out of his thoughts. He fumbled to get his phone. He heart thumping, he answered.

“It’s done. Meet us at the park.” the voice at the other end of the line rasped.

The man’s heart leapt up. He quickly shoved his phone into his pocket, and hopped into his rented car, speeding off into the night.
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(Unknown Park)

The man arrived at the park. A few figures were standing under the dull light of a street lamp. The man got out of the car and half ran, half walked towards them. The figures were all cloaked to conceal their identities.

“You have it?” the man gasped out.

One of them nodded and reached into his pocket. The man felt his heart thump. He’s eyes widened with anticipation. The cloaked figure slowly pulled his hand out, revealing a golden necklace with a heart shaped locket, the sized of a fist. It was encrusted with various boulder sized jewels which shimmered in the light like stars in the dark sky.

“Is this it?” the cloaked figure holding the necklace asked.

The man nodded and held out a hand, his eyes overflowing with greed. The cloaked figure made a motion to hand it to him. Suddenly, a figure ran through them, snatching the necklace on the way.

Confused by the sudden movement, it took them a few minutes to realize that someone had just taken away the priceless item.

“What? Who was that?” the man swerved around wildly.

“Looking for this?” a feminine voice came for on the top of the street lamp.

All of them looked up, only to be greeted by a pair of viridian green eyes and long black hair.

“Give that back!” the man shouted frantically.

The figure laughed, “Very cute Mr. Mazurka Junpei.”

The man gasped, his face pale.

“Yes, yes. I know your name. ‘Fantasy Angel’ has already tracked you down Mr. Mazurka. The police will be here shortly to arrest you as well as your underworld buddies.” the figure snickered.

The cloaked figures turned to each other and nodded. They started to go into defensive stances.

The figure cocked her hand curiously and leapt down, “So who wants a piece of me?”

Mr. Mazurka gasped, “You’re... you’re Jadeite! The Celestial Angel!”

The figure bowed, her face glowing in the light, “At your service.”

“Attack her!” Mr. Mazurka ordered.

The cloaked figures charged at her and started to attack. Jadeite dodged all of the attacks professionally and started to inflict some damage on her attackers.

Mr. Mazurka inched towards his car. Terrified at the sight of a slim, fragile girl creaming a bunch of assassins from the underworld without batting an eye. He had to escape now!

Suddenly, he felt a cold material against his neck, a gun. “Not so fast Mr. Mazurka.” a smooth, silky voice shivered down his spine.

“Sakura Kinomoto, second top secret agent of the ‘Fantasy Angel’, nicknamed as the Star Seraph.” Mr. Mazurka gulped.

“Very clever Mr. Mazurka. Now, be a good boy and make this an easier job for me and give yourself in.” Sakura cooed.

“Never!” Mr. Mazurka twisted out of the way and aimed a sweeping kick at Sakura’s legs.

Sakura jumped up and did a somersault in the air, kicking Mr. Mazurka’s head in the process. Mr. Mazurka flew and crashed right into his car, face first.

Sakura ran towards him, checking.

“He’s fainted!” she called to Jadeite, turning around.

She found Jadeite tying up the last unconscious assassin, “Done!” Jadeite dusted her hands.

“I think I hear the police coming.” Sakura strained to listen.

True enough, a few seconds later, sirens were heard nearing the park.

“Let’s go.” Jadeite motioned to Sakura and they both ran off into the night.
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(About half an hour later)

“The police have found the criminal who has stolen the priceless necklace belonging to the Hong Kong national Museum. The person who has done this devious act is no other than Mr. Mazurka and some assassins from the underworld. They were found tied up and badly hurt in the Hong Kong National Park. So far, no one knows who could have done this. Investigations are being carried out by the Hong Kong police force. Anyone who has information can you please call...” the TV interviewer droned on.

On the top of a nearby tree, two shaded figures were standing on the branches.

“So, are we done now?” Sakura asked.

“Hmm... we’ve retrieved the stolen necklace, bashed up both Mr. Mazurka and those jerks for the underworld, got all of them arrested; well, mission accomplished!” Jadeite smiled.

Sakura grinned and began to laugh, joining her was Jadeite.

Suddenly, a phone rang. “Mine. Sorry” Jadeite apologized and reached into her pocket and drew her phone out.

“Hello? Yes, yes...” Jadeite appeared to be deep in thought.

“Of course we’ll take it! See ya tomorrow!” Jadeite hung off smiling.

“What is it?” Sakura asked curiously.

“We’ve got a new mission.” Jadeite smiled knowingly at Sakura.

“Cool. Where are we going?” Sakura questioned.

“Tokyo.” Sakura raised her eyebrows.

“And our mission?” Sakura asked.

“To bash more people from the underworld up.” Jadeite laughed.

Sakura rolled her eyes and together they jumped off the tree and ran into the night. “Who were they?” you might ask. They were Jadeite Reed Xing Yu and Sakura Kinomoto. ‘Fantasy Angel’s youngest and best top secret agents, The Celestial Angel and The Star Seraph.

Author’s note: New fic! Do you like it? This story is dedicated to my friend Pearlyn who suggested it to me in the first place. I’m going to do the character data soon. Remember to watch out for it, as well as the next chapter! Remember to send your comments to cute_little_ichigo@hotmail.com via e-mail!



aI aka ichigo aka Dorcas Roxann blogged @ 12:53 AM