Beca Mitchell wasn't your average 21 year old. She didn't attend college or party the way most college students at her age do. Beca didn't have to worry about picking a major or making sure her major would guarantee a good paying job and she enjoyed not having that responsibility. Instead, she was handpicked by the Central Intelligence Agency at the age of nine due to her high IQ and interests in spy equipment. However, with the high IQ she lacked in athleticism. She hated every minute of training because of the early wake up times and the surprise combat sparring during random times of the day. It's safe to say, that was her least favorite part but as time progressed she began to notice a difference in strength and agility. Every now and then, Beca would take herself to the gym because her boss, Lilly Okanakamura, would pester her about being in shape for assignments.

Beca loved working for the CIA. In fact, she was in a branch beneath the Central Intelligence Agency- Special Operative Services. The Special Operative Services, SOS for short, are basically made up of spies. In turn, the spies do the heavy lifting whether it's getting close to someone for valuable information or risking their life to save someone of importance. Whatever information the spies have collected, it is then given to the analysts and case officers to determine the next form of action.

The brunette was close to becoming an official agent for the CIA and was attentively waiting for the promotion. She didn't necessarily dislike being in the SOS but she wanted to be able to do more with Central Intelligence and less combat fighting.

"You've been transferred, new assignment," Lilly informed Beca as she pushed a medium sized Manila envelope towards Beca during their weekly meetings.

"What!" Beca irritatedly threw her arms in the air while seated, "With all due respect, Ms. Okanamura, I'm so close to cracking him. He's gonna spill his guts, I can almost see it happening."

"I thought this new assignment would be much better for you with your particular set of skills," Lilly's soft spoken voice informed the brunette, "Your lady skills". Beca arched an eyebrow and was officially creeped out after that comment. She obviously knew what Lilly meant, but it still didn't change the fact that Beca was still upset over the new assignment because she thought this was her big break for a promotion. She begrudgingly opened the Manila envelope and read information about the subjects.

John and Clare Beale, husband (age 51) and wife (age 49). Clare is the CEO of WZRD, a company that provides the military with advanced weapons and transportation. John is an engineer for WZRD, designing concepts for the next greatest weapon for mankind.

Strengths: intelligence, importance of family, technology and weapons knowledge

Weakness: Family, see last page

Objective: It is believed someone from their company is selling highly dangerous weapons to a terrorist group called the Three Queens.

Beca read through the files and studied the pictures of John and Clare Beale. The last page included a small sized picture of a redhead woman with bright blue eyes who was absolutely stunning. Beca held the picture in her hand and it flipped it on the blank side: Chloe Beale, age 21; 22 on March 9.

"Lilly," Beca asked as she held up the picture to her stoic boss, "What's her story?"

"Ah," Lilly bowed her head down, "That is Chloe Beale, Mr. And Mrs. Beale's daughter. She's your assignment. You get close enough to her to bring you to the WZRD Gala in January. From there, you can provide us information on who is selling from the inside to enemies. You will have to attend Barden University in Los Angeles. We already have your class schedule for the fall semester. Chloe's in the school's acapella group, the Barden Bellas. Do what you will with the information". Lilly approached Beca and looked at her sternly, "Im going to remind you this once like I always do- if you get emotionally compromised in any way, I will pull you off this mission".

Beca nodded in agreement. She thought it was funny that Lilly had always mentioned that to her because Beca Mitchell was not the type to become emotionally attached to the subjects in her assignments. Sure, she hooked up with some of the women during missions, but never getting too serious. Although Chloe was one of the most beautiful women she has seen, she knew it was just an assignment and nothing serious would come of it. Beca enjoyed her career more than having someone to wake up to in the morning and that didn't bother her one bit.

"In addition," Lilly started walking towards Fat Amy with a similar Manila envelope she handed Beca, "you will be joining Beca for the Chloe Beale mission".

Amy's jaw fell as Beca tried to stop a giggle from escaping, "What?!"

Beca smirked at the blonde sitting next to her, "I guess we're roommates".

"This is some serious horse shit," Fat Amy muttered under her breath for only Beca to hear. Lilly walked out of the conference room while the two discussed a strategy to get to know the redhead more in time before the WZRD Gala. Beca thought this would be a simple 'get in, get out' mission, but she had another thing coming for her.

A/N: Thanks for reading (if you do lol). Fairly new to writing but had this idea in my head. Looking for a beta. Comments and ideas are appreciated. Have a great day!