Break tightened his tie as he walked into the FBI's HQ, his mouth sent into a silent line, as always. He nodded towards a rookie guard as he walked towards the Headman's office. Opening the door without knocking, he sat down into a chair and waited for the man to turn around and brief him on the mission. Slightly tapping on the leather chair, he watched as the other man's chair creaked as the heavy-set man turned around, his hands folding at his temple.
"Agent Break....your mission is-"
Break walked outside of the HQ, his mind processing the information that he acquired. So, this was the mission....he had to contact his boss. Shaking his head, he spotted a girl, maybe another agent, waiting by the door. Without saying a word, he stood beside her and pressed his head set, quietly speaking in a cold voice.
"Yes...the mission is starting."