An "Explosive" Personality

''This is the trailer for Amery Tango. This was written by Sebi99cl for CaptainMcToasty.''

*CLANG*
"Watch it, you fool, they'll hear us!"

"There's no way, Michael, the storehouse has been closed for hours! There's no way anyone is still in there!"

Michael grumbled. Their boss had contacted them and ordered them to infiltrate the warehouse of an explosives guy. It seemed worthless, but the pay was good and the risk seemed low. Michael had, anyway, brought his pistol/knife weapon as a backup. His partner, Johnny, had brought his katana, which had a pistol attached. He shook his head and entered the warehouse.

There were a few dim lights inside the warehouse, just enough to illuminate the boxes on each side of the hallway. A lone security guard walked through, shining his flashlight in multiple directions. Suddenly, he collapses, as Johnny stands over him, having knocked him out. Michael was unamused.

"See? I told you there could be someone in here!" he said, clearly annoyed at his partner. "At least he's the only one here."

Suddenly, the thieves heard a sound from the darkness. It sounded like the tapping of feet, and it was headed in their direction. A girl's voice was heard.

"Hello? Who's there? What are you doing here?" the voice said, and as she stepped out of the shadows Michael saw that it was the voice of a young woman, with blue eyes and ginger hair. She doesn't seem like a problem.

"Hey there little lady." he said. "Why don't you run on home to mama? This is grown-up work, noplace for a little girl like you. Now scram." Johnny held up his katana, and Michael pointed his gun at the girl. She just smiled, and pulled out two clubs.

"First off, I'm not a little girl. Second, I know that you're trying to steal my father's property. I can't let you do that." The young woman stood in front of them, still smiling, clearly enjoying this. Johnny ran up and attempted to hit her with the katana. HE jumped and performed a downward slicing motion, but was knocked back by the clubs. Michael stared, dumbfounded, as she converted the clubs into a small cannon, and immediately aimed them at the two thieves.

"St-st-stop!" Michael said, his face paling. "You'll blow us all up! You'll destroy the entire block!"

The young woman cocked her head and grinned. "Well I guess you better start running." she said, loading her weapon and preparing to fire. Michael and Johnny got up and ran for their lives, finally reaching the outside, where they were greeted by a squad of police ready to arrest them. The young woman walked out behind them, looked at them, and smiled.

"Take them away, officers." As Michael and Johnny sat in the back of the squad car, the young woman turned and went back into the warehouse. As she holstered her weapons, she received a call from her dad on her scroll.

"Amery?" her dad said, "Are you okay sweety? I heard there was some trouble at the warehouse."

Amery Tango smiled as she sat down in an office chair, tossing a vial of explosive dust up and down. "Don't worry dad, nothing to worry about. Love you!" Amery ended the call and looked out the window of the warehouse, watching the red and blue lights dance away into the night. Smiling, she decided to take a nap. She'll replace the broken lock tomorrow, and wipe the security tapes, just in case.