Recruitment Center

Morgan get down from her car, and looked around the area: an old, decaying industrial area that had seen better times, covered with graffiti and filth.

She walked down the street, with the direction written down as a note in her cell phone.

“Here it is” Morgan thought. Really, it didn’t looked glamorous at all for a Modeling Office, scouting for models for a photo session. But this was it.

When she interrogated that SHADO operative, where SHADO recruited their agents, the scared little thing only knew of one recruitment center.

After she completed her mission, she kept, however, that piece of information secret from the agency. And so, she wasn’t here in an official mission. She wanted to know where SHADO recruits its girls, and not for professional intelligence either!

In front of the closed office –that as seen better times!- a group of young women where waiting.

Morgan looked at them with interest. They, indeed, seemed to fill the profile of SHADO operatives. Women, 18-21 years old, fit –and pretty!-. According to what she have gathered, SHADo was using a modeling agency as a cover up, to recruit their operatives. Still, she ignored the origin from most of these women, or how they where originally contacted by SHADO, or their reasons to want to join such an organization.

Some where petty thieves or just thugs. The reasons for others to join SHADO, where ignored for Morgan, but she thought, it was a terrible career choice.

Then, SHADO published in newspapers –in code- the recruitment notice –under the cover of being a model agency looking for some models for a photoshot.- Then, in the day and time, the possible recruits gathered, having to come with the newspaper, and a secret password –to make SHADO know their willingness to join the organization.

Looking at the girls present there, she saw a varied group. Some keep their distance and mystery… and there where meanwhile others, looking confused to the newspaper for the direction of this modeling agency, and the dangerous neighborhood where it was located. Girls who wanted to actually be models, and get the job.

Finally, the doors of the Modeling Agency opened. A woman with glasses and a business suit smiled to the gathered women.

“Good day! We will begin shortly with the auctions! Please come!”

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The woman in the business suit guided the possible SHADO operative candidates to some locker rooms.
“We will need you to put on these clothes for the auctions” she pointed out to a smile. In some plastic bags, there where several black bikini’s of several sizes. Morgan smiled to herself, as she saw there where as well the other elements of the SHADO operative uniform: fishnets, boots, gloves and that arm band thing.

“You four, please there” she said then to Morgan and other three women, pointing to a locker room. Meanwhile, other locker rooms where pointed to other of the aspirants.

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