Subject: Permission Request- Trying Again
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Posted on: 2014-06-11 04:26:00 UTC

Do I have things right the third time? Let's see. It's been just under three weeks since last time, but I think I have addressed the major problems I had before.

So, here are my agents. Again.


Agent #1) 

Name: Spencer Ellis

Species: Human

Age: 32

Appearance:
- Eye color: Sky blue
- Hair: Light brown, short and combed
- Height: Average
Additional Features:
- He is rather fat, but not morbidly obese

Department: Department of Mary Sues, Freelance Division

Personality: He is highly focused on academics, has greater need for dominance, leadership and attention than is usual, and he prefers initiating activity. He is very detail oriented, and can therefore catch things about someone's personality that others wouldn't based on small bits of evidence. He can learn very quickly, and he feels uncomfortable without a detailed plan laid out. He therefore is strongly agitated whenever someone doesn't follow the plan. Likewise, he becomes irritated whenever someone does something without telling him first. He holds the emotional needs of others in very low consequence, and is therefore not generally liked among the other, rather mentally unstable Agents he frequently comes into contact with. In addition, he has a dark side to him that could result in him becoming violent, especially when he is stressed out. That being said, his mental stability is questionable at times of great tribulations when he feels he has very little control over anything. However, he hates losing someone during a mission and will obssess over their overall safety. Lastly, he holds views of reformed Mary Sues that border on racism, constantly blaming Agent Bessie for the team's shortcomings and misfortunes and calling her a Mary Sue.

Backstory: Spencer Ellis and Melvin Moore were both lawyers in Maycomb County, Alabama, alongside their peer, Atticus Finch, in a To Kill a Mockingbird fanfic. Ellis, unlike Atticus, however, was notorious for his predilection toward confrontations and even getting personally involved in one particularly violent arrest (which he does not like to go into great detail of). One particular case in which he served as the prosecutor, the Case of Marietta Crocker, drew the attention of a pair of assassins from the PPC, one of whom was named Plank, who proceeded to kill the Mary Sue, Marietta Crocker, in the county jail.

Fascinated by their methods, Ellis and Moore decided to join the PPC. While Moore decided to apply for a job in the Department of Internal Affairs, Ellis tried out for a position in The Legal Department, but was turned down because he "wasn't what they were looking for". 

Dissatisfied with this, Ellis joined various Departments- the Department of Plagiarism and the Department of Technical Errors, to name a few- but was transfered for various reasons, such as the inability to play well with others and attempting to get directly involved in missions he was not given. Mostly, however, he was just badly suited for the jobs he was given. He eventually got a job in the Department of Finance, but deeply hated that he was not "doing his Duty".

He was finally moved once again to the Department of Mary Sues, because it was suspected by the Flowers for which he once worked that he was struggling to control certain homicidal urges which the DMS thrived on.


Agent #2)

Name: A. W. "Bessie" Besserdchenney

Species: Human

Age: 21

Appearance:
- Eye color: Unremarkable Brown
- Hair color: Brown, shoulder length
- Height: A little short for her age

Department: Department of Mary Sues, Freelance Division

Personality: She has a playful wit that she uses to either pull elaborate pranks on people or make fun of them. However, this does not make her intelligent, and she is prone to foolhardy moves in combat. She tries to stick to a "strict code of honor", meaning that she tries not to murder canon characters or Original Characters who are not Mary Sues or Gary Stus. She is unaware that she was a Mary Sue in a previous life, and takes offense whenever someone calls her one. However, it does bother her that people call her one enough to where she has slowly ceased trusting the Flowers, because she thinks that they may know something they are not telling her.

Abilities: A powerhouse duelist, she is not a tactician and will usually go for a frontal assault. That being said, however, she can eventually learn from her mistakes and successes. 

Backstory: The character that would come to be known as Bessie originated in a nearly forgotten Shakespeare Suefic. She was captured by PPC agents Plank and Wells, and her story was destroyed because of its mechanics and horrible geography and flora and fauna.

The experiments that Plank performed on her worked, if only in part, and Plank insisted that she be inducted as an Agent, despite various protests from a vocal minority in the PPC that Bessie, as she was now called, was not fully de-Sued. 

However, Bessie did become an Agent, and her first job was with the Disturbing Acts of Violence Department, Action Division. She participated in several difficult assignments, and earned some respect from her fellow agents.

However, she was removed from the Department due to her overly violent outbursts resulting from massive consumption of Flaming Balrog after missions. She was sent to the Medical Department, where she had a six week recovery period, and which sent her to the Character Protective Services upon orders from the Flowers, ostensibly because of something she may have said in her drunken stupor.

It was during this time that Bessie became infatuated by various Harry Potter and Twilight characters. 

After a distinguished mission in which Bessie saved Sirius Black from a Mary Sue Death Eater, she was transfered, because of her skill at and joy with killing said Mary Sue, to the Department of Mary Sues as an assassin. However, it is also rumored that the Asphodel didn't want to deal with Bessie for some reason.


Agent #3)

Name: Vivian Elsa Wells

Species: Human 

Age: 29

Appearance:
- Eye color: Brown
- Hair: Dirty blonde, blown back so that it sticks up
- Height: Average

Department : Department of Mary Sues, Freelance Division

Abilities: Aside from her extensive knowledge of animals, plants, land masses and time paradoxes, Wells possesses a strange ability to run at superhuman speeds, which resulted from a mission into the South Park continuum.

Personality: Vivian Wells is a woman with a manic and unruly personality. She really enjoys physical activities that involve her use of her insane bursts of speed, such as racing people. She also loves junk food, and adores the color pink, unicorns, and throwing parties. She goes into long talks about such activities as cooking, fashion misshaps, the attractiveness of other female Agents, etc. She also likes to go shopping whenever she can, but at the same time she is wise with her money, usually only buying things that she thinks will be useful in some way. She likes to tease people and pull elaborate pranks on them when she knows it won't hurt their feelings too much. She has mastered the puppy face and can sometimes whine and complain when she doesn't get her way. Concerning her extensive knowledge, she has trouble recalling what she knows due in large part to her perpetual adrenaline surge. Whenever something happens to someone she is close to, she gets very worried.

Backstory: Previously a member of the Official Fanfiction University of the Twilight Saga, Vivian Wells joined the PPC as a member of the Department of Floaters. However, she quickly gained a vast career, joining various Departments, such as Geographical Abberations, Misplaced Flora and Fauna, Bad Slash and Temporal Offenses. 

Unfortunately, it was during her tenure in the Department of Temporal Offenses that she and a few other agents got caught in a temporal distortion, from which Wells foresaw something that deeply troubled her. This experience traumatized her, causing her to become very concerned whenever someone she is close to gets in danger, and causing her to develop a fear of strobe lights.

She was assisted in her recovery by Agent Plank, who had recently lost his own partner and had seen her records. After this time, she joined Agent Plank on the field, eventually capturing Bessie.

Wells then faced a troubling time in her life. Because of his exposure to a particularly powerful Mary Sue, Bessie, and other factors, Plank began to exhibit some Mary Sue traits. However, instead of the usual effects, it began to drive him insane with obsession and self destructive tendencies.


Agent #4)

Name: Alfred Plank

Species: Human

Age: 59

Appearance:
- Eye color: Grey
- Hair: White and messy
- Height: Slightly above average

Department: Department of Mary Sue Experimentation and Research

Abilities: Aside from being a crack shot with a Phaser and an ambitious inventer, Plank is a veteran agent with a highly developed understanding of Mary Sues and Sue Wraiths.

Personality: He has a scientific curiosity in all things to do with Mary Sues, going beyond normal boundaries and even coming across as obsessive and pushy. He takes risks that most other scientists wouldn't take, such as purposefully ingesting large amounts of glitter on a regular basis to test possible antidotes, even though they mostly make the symptoms worse most of the time, partly because he is going crazy. He considers Mary Sues to be very nearly sentient, but lacking a few crucial personality traits. When he became Sued, his obsession with finding a "proper" cure only intensified. 

Backstory: Little is known about his early life, except that he probably came from a Star Trek fanfic. What is known is that he joined at about the same time as Makes-Things. During his training, he began showing an aptitude for using chemical components as weapons. Because of this, he was made an assassin in the Department of Mary Sues. 

He went through several partners, all of whom have apparently been killed in action or snapped on the job. It was then that he met Agent Vivian Wells, who he helped recover from a particularly disturbing stint stuck in a temporal distortion, and with whom he began a partnership thereafter.

The partnership was successful, until nearly five years later, when the PPC discovered a badfic that has since been wiped out. The target Mary Sue was captured instead of killed so that Plank could study Mary Sue psychology and learn new ways to alter their minds.

Because of his contact with powerful Mary Sues over the years, his tendency to ingest unsafe amounts of glitter, and his immediately testing his own product, Bleepium, to counteract the effects of the glitter, his already questionable mental stability began to seriously decline. And because of this, he was relieved of his Duty in the DMS. 

However, his obsession won out, and he became an unofficial member of the Department of Mary Sue Experimentation and Research. Since then, he has been in a lot of trouble, particularly for when he forged documents that got him his assistants. (It is widely believed that this is what happened, but the evidence supporting this is circumstantial.)

To this day, he strives to find a true cure for Mary Sues.



Control Prompt- Mission Assignment


[BEEEP] 

Lights flickered across the flashy little bulbs installed around the console. It was time yet again for a mission. Agent Ellis groaned, slumped out of his scratchy armchair, and began pressing the necessary buttons.  I may as well get all the details now so that I can tell Bessie and Wells both at once and save some time.

As he read the report, however, he swore quietly. "Sanfield." That dirtbag!

Ellis finished reading, all the while feeling as if he needed Bleeprin, just by reading the report, and readied himself for giving his orders. He cleared his throat and gave a loud "Bessie! Wells! Front and center!"

But there was no reply.

"BESSIE!!! WELLS!!! FRONT AND CENTER, DADGUMMIT!!!"

There was movement from Bessie ' s side of the RC, followed by some incoherent muttering, and Bessie emerged from her bedroom, bleary eyed and grouchy. "What?"

"We got a mission." Ellis explained. "Where's Wells?"

"Um, Wells?" Bessie rubbed her eyes. "She, uh, went shopping, I think. Or she went to visit Plank. I don't know."

Ellis swore under his breath. "If she ain't here in ten seconds-"

Suddenly, the door burst open and a push of air nearly knocked both agents over. Wells had arrived, and she had several packages tucked under her arms.

"Hey, guys! What's up?" She shook her head, knocking what looked like paint chippings out of her blown-back hair.

"Where were ya?! We have a mission ready." 

Wells placed the packages down on the console. "I was visiting Plank."

"Told you." Bessie smirked as she rubbed her eyes.

"Shut up. Wells, I told ya not to go anywhere without tellin' me first. We could get a mission." 

"Sure thing, big guy." Wells reached into the smallest package and handed each of her partners an earpiece, putting one in her own ear. "Can you hear me, Plank?"

"That's an affirmative, Miss Wells," replied the German-accented Agent Plank from the other end of the line. 

Oh boy. Ellis placed the earpiece into his ear and demanded, "I thought the DIA removed ya from your lab."

"Yes, well, they did," Plank answered awkwardly. "But it is going to take more than even the misguided opinions of the Flowers to keep me from my work!"

Typical Plank. No idea how deluded he is. Oh well, he has his uses. Ellis eyed the packages. "What're those?"

Wells smiled and ripped one open, producing a very large Claymore sword. "Plank wanted to give us an arsenal on hand so that we can easily go into any franchise armed with the appropriate weapons."

"That's right," Plank chimed in. "Why go through all the trouble of visiting the Armory when you have one of your own?"

Bessie scoffed. "We're assassins. We don't need weapons to kill our targets."

"It makes it a lot easier." Ellis pointed out, taking out an M41A Pulse Rifle with an attached U1 Grenade Launcher. "Good thing we got these. 'Cuz guess where we're going."



Random Prompt- One Agent tries to use a Lightsaber without proper training

"Where are we supposed to put all this stuff, anyway?" Ellis ripped open yet another package from Plank, finding it full of various types of grenades.

As Bessie opened a large package nearby, she suggested, "Maybe we can get permission to renovated."

Ellis spluttered. "Pf-yeah, we're gonna have to. Ain't no way we're gonna fit all these weapons in here with all your trophies and Wells' useless junk."

Nearby, sitting beside the console, Wells looked up from her own package with a scowl. "My stuff isn't useless!"

"Yeah? Like the last mission," Ellis recalled, "you packed a beach hat-"

"It was a gardening hat," Wells corrected him, pulling open her package and stacking packs of bullets. "Besides, it was for a Total Drama Island fanfic. It was not outrageously out of place."

Ellis rolled his eyes and got to unpacking yet another parcel.

"What's this?" Bessie began inspecting something from Ellis' package, turning it over in her hand. "Oh, it's a lightsaber!"

"Don't turn that on!" Ellis and Wells both shouted frantically.

But Bessie did so anyway, pointing the bright green blade away from her partners. "I'll be able to do some real devastation with this."

"Put it away before ya break something," Ellis demanded.

"You might hurt yourself, Bessie." Wells' eyes had widened to a size that was normally not possible, save for someone who was about to experience a panic attack. "Only people with years of training can use one of those."

But Bessie was too absorbed by her new found weapon. "How hard could it be? I won't hurt myself." And with that, she began swinging it around precariously.

SWUNG-SSHHH!!!

"GET THE DOCTORS!!!" Ellis bellowed.


Here is a link to the badfic I want to start with. https://m.fanfiction.net/s/7398957/1/The_Siren

Crossing my fingers.

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