"Wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" Florence yelled as she stepped out of the plane, sunshine nearly blinded her.

Cat was the next out, her combat trousers swaying in the gently breeze, her black T-shirt with the 'Oxford Lions' emblem caught the light, and seemed to shine, her black her flew up about her. She lugged her bag of the rolly stairs, and watched as a black limo drew up. A tall tanned man got out, and opend his arms. "Mr. Sarov!" Cat smiled, and shook his hand. "Girls, this is our host General Sarov. He used to be a general in the Russian army." The man nodded, as if only just getting what she said. "Zdravstvuite , my little friends."((means hello)). He said in a heavily accented voice. Cat smiled, and hitched her rucksack.

((Guys, Sarov is the evil bloke here if thats okay^^))

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Tindomerel followed Cat, disapointed that they weren't going to Hawaii. She had her normal blue jeans on and a sparkley baby pink tube top. She wore stylish fashion boots, that had small heels and she her was pulled behind her in a coiled bun. She whipped off her sunglasses, smiling a flawless smile at Mr. Sarov.

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Florence narrowed her eyes at this man, and walked pass in her high heeled shoes, putting on her sunglasses.

Phoenix looked at the limo, totally engrossed. Cool, she thought, He sure knows how to travel in style!
She then noticed that the limo driver was really cute. She pulled her hair from it'd bun, waving it around in a show off fashion. She put on her sunglasses, again, flashing the driver a lustreous smile.

She twisted a lock of her brown hair around her finger. She looked very beautiful, and hoped that the driver noticed. He did and gave her a half smile, looking away quickly.

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The russian raised an eyebrow at them "Not very polite..." he said in russian. Cat shrugged "They are tired after a long flight." she answered back, her russian flawless "It is all very new for them, thank you again for youre hospitality." Sarov sniffed, and got into the limo. Cat followed, sighed a little. She glared at the rest of her team as they drove down to the docks.

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"I love the limo," said Phoenix, flashing Mr. Sarov another lustreous smile, "Very classy."
She bearly noticed Cat's glares, she was too busy watching the driver.

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Florence yelled, in russion,"New for me? I have been a field agent since the age of thirteen!"

((By the way, they do't know he is a baddie yet))

((Blah...Editting...))

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"She means-" Cat said, with another wilting glare "she means that she has been a junior photographer since she was 13. Its slang, we all use it, we are all fieldagent, Mr Sarov, here on a photo 'mission' its our funny way."
*Gods!* Cat thought *Great agent!*

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((Eek, completely forgot we were undercover ))

"Yes, sorry, Sarov," she smiled, sweetly, whilst speaking russian without a trace of an accent.

Phoenix remained silent. She knew that her russian was horrible. The only other languages she could speak were Spanish, French, German and Latin. She didn't want to mess up, but she had to apoloize for being so rude.
"Mind my track eat," said Phoenix, in russian, trying to remember how to say, 'My mind is off-track'.
She smiled, sounded very proud of herself.

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Sarov gave a big fake smile, and looked out the window. Cat rpped her long nails against the side of her chair, earing an annoyed look from sarov. "So, tell me my friends, you are all photographers? That is thing good." - "Yes, we work for National Geographic. We chose to do something on Cayo Esqueleto General." The russian obviously liked being reminded that he used to be a general, for he gave her a big smile. "I understand we meet one of youre writers at the dock, yes?" - "Yes sir, named Will-" she gave them all a withering glare "Brown."

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Chris shook her head in disbelief, she sat quietly in the corner, catching Cat's eye and smiling.
"So Mr.Sarov where will you be taking us?" she asked in the fluentest russian that she almost sounded russian herself.

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Phoenix had to stop herself from snickering at Cat. She looked at Cat, batting her eyelashs, like she was in love. She glance clearly said, "Cat had to bring her boyfriend..."

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"He is NOT my boyfriend!" Cat snapped angrily "He's a collegue of mine. He wil be writing the report." Sarov laughed "I will be of the taking of you to Skeleton Key please."

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