Agents of SHADOW: Blade

This is the backstory of my OC I'm using for a graphic novel and takes place in a crossover AU. This belongs to Thunderstrike. 
==Incoming Transmission==
To: Commander
From: Agent Procyon
Transmission: After extensive searching in our most secure areas, I managed to acquire the only remaining dossier that tells our most skilled assassin's backstory--at least most of it.
I assigned security to watch over it 24/7, lest it fall into the talons of the Ancients who are undoubtedly watching our every move. This message is encrypted with level five magic and some clever coding. Be on high alert.
End of transmission. Self-destruct initiating.
==File 1: Dragonethood==
Hail spread his wings and inhaled the frosty morning air, not even caring if it shot up his nostrils with a cold sting. He was used to it anyway, being a dragon of the ice.
He looked up at the tall, snow-covered mountains and sighed. When would he be able to explore there? Everyone said it was too dangerous--there had been grim reports of deaths there. But Hail suspected there was more to it than a faulty mountaineering expedition.
He hopped off his ledge and pounded his wings, flapping into the air in a swirl of snow. The wingway was pretty close, entering into the metropolitan Ice City, but he decided to not go there and waste his time looking around. The death rates had recently alerted the law enforcement agency Dragonpol to be on high alert for any suspicious activity and the last thing Hail wanted was to be on their list of prime suspects.
But there was another agency working in the dark, keeping a close eye on the deaths and suspects. In the mundane realms of such to-the-point ignorant agencies as Dragonpol, they didn't exist. But they skulked around in the grey area so you had to cut them some slack.
Hail knew they were observing him when no one else did and that banged up his fear factor a good deal.
He flew up and up until he reached a tall cliff where he figured he could rest for a while. He suddenly heard a flapping noise and laid flat on the ground, camouflaging.
Two dragons shot by overhead, one tan, one black. They both had navy blue uniforms on. The tan dragon stopped and hovered in the air, glaring around.
"Do you see something?" the black dragon asked, a note of worry in her voice.
"I do not know," the tan dragon snapped.
Hail closed his eyes. Please leave, please leave...
"I saw something too," the black dragon said.
"Really, Agent Celeste?" the tan dragon said. "Because I believe you are now just trying to make me look like an imbecile are you not?"
"No," she muttered.
"HA!" he barked, making Hail flinch. "Delighted to hear you agree for once."
They shot away into the clouds.
Hail tingled in terror. "Oh no."
WIP
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