“Agent Kya,” The man in the monitor boomed, “We have a new mission for you. Unfortunately, this mission could change the world as we know it if you fail.”
“Talk about pressure…” Kya whispered to herself.
“Go and find Professor H.B. He will tell you the details of the mission. And hurry!” he boomed again.
Before the man had finished his last sentence, Kya had flipped and cartwheeled out the metal sliding doors.