Thread: I Spy Love {Vash & Kei}

Zachary Phillips stood at the top of the stairs, taking careful observations below. The grand hall was filled with large tables or agley decorated with fine covers, golden inlay china, crystal wine glasses, pompously folded napkins sitting on the plates, and an arrangement of flowers as a centerpiece of the tables. Above each plate were the napkins and a small name card to inform who was to be seated there. Along with the tables there were large ice statues, a small orchestra, buffets of finger foods and drinks to be enjoyed by all. And here he was all dressed up in a monkey suit, he was a trained soldier for christs sakes he doesn't want to be here, but for her he would endure. Zach was in a black suit coat with matching shoes, slacks, and tie. The only thing that stood out was the dark blue dress shirt underneath the coat. He hated wearing this, it made him feel all cooped up and constricted. It would be natural since he was uses to combat jackets, form fitting shirts that allowed flexibility and durability, and or holsters for his weapons. He fixed his tie slightly before walking down the stairs and into the crowds. As he walked down he thought about his current state of affairs. He was currently 29 years old, working with Vanguard for about 5 years now. Vanguard's full name is The Vanguard of true American Patriots. An American Ultra-Nationalists that's primary objections is the re-emergence of American global dominance. They believe that successive civilian governments have betrayed American interests abroad. The solution? Begin a revolution to install temporary military rule until global supremecy is restored. They have vast funding from various dummy corporations, small governments, and politicians who see eye-to-eye with Vanguard's cause. Zach himself wasn't as fanatic as others in the orginization were, he really only joined up because they offered him a large sum of money, and a chance to fully utilize the skills he learned in his Military Acedemy training. So tonight was a party to salute Vanguard's cause and a time to try and secure more funds. At the completetion of his thought he was at the bottom of the stairs and weaving through the crowd in search of her. His eyes stayed in a swivel pattern as he looked among the crowds for her. He was hoping to identify her before he moved in to initiate contac with 'Princess'. Inside intel placed her here at the party now so he wonders why he hadn't seen her. The reason he was looking for because it was his mission to intercept her. How did he know what she looked like? She wasnt as sneaky as she thought. A month ago she had stopped Vanguard's attempt to launch a nuclear missile from a Russian submarine, it was programmed to hit in the middle of nowhere, but it would scare the major powers in the world to act in kind. She got caught on one of the security cams and Vanguard copied it. Ever since he saw the tape he had been enammored with her. The skill she posses and the looks as well. Many of his colleagues thought this was just a carnal desire but others worried it may turn into something compromising. He just ignored them. Then he spotted her! The golden locks, the full figure, the eyes, everything. He quickly moved through the crowd and met her at the entrance. He put on his charming smile and held out his hand to her. Excuse me mam but you are just to beautiful to be left alone. Care to accompany me? He had an English father so he just put on an old English charm that he learned from him.