It's me again! This chapter is for both of my reviews so far, Katie and Purple Gal. Thanks guys, you're the reason I actually continue writing. And Purple Gal? I may actually put Alex in in a bit, just for you 

The next thing Raven became aware of was someone shaking her awake roughly. Instinctively, her fist flew out in the general direction of her attackers solar plexus. She heard a satisfying whoosh of air before jumping off the bed and raising her arms in a defensive stance. Unbeknownst to her, her attacker had a friend. Somebody else grabbed her from behind. Raven immediately began to struggle fiercely, ignoring the pain coming from her ribs.

Suddenly she had a brainwave. Beginning to swing her legs, Raven hooked one of hers behind her attackers and swept it forward, knocking him to the floor. Immediately she backed against the wall, surveying the room. The second guy began to stand slowly from his prone position on the floor. The first one was sat on the end of a bed rubbing his stomach slowly.

Raven turned her attention back to the other man, ignoring the trickle of blood escaping from her cut lip. As both of them managed to stand, she raised her fists into a defensive position. The shorter of the two raised his hands in a placating manner and took a step back before rubbing the back of his head where it had hit the floor.

As one, they all seemed to realise the other party was wearing an SAS uniform. Raven lowered her hands as they all stared at each other in silence.

"Joder!" muttered Raven. Both men looked slightly confused and she took the opportunity to examine them. The one she had hit first was tall and wiry, with a slightly beaked nose. He had nice eyes she mused silently, they were grey and seemed to laugh at the world but see exactly what it was at the same time. He appeared to be about 22-23.

The other guy was older but shorter. He was looking at her bruises carefully trying to examine her from about 4 feet away. If she had to take a guess, Raven would assume he was a medic. He had that shrewd loo about him and was surveying her through piercing blue eyes.

As she was staring at them, she knew they were taking the opportunity to survey her. Raven knew what they would see, a bronze toned, tall girl, with shoulder length dark curls who was relatively skinny, covered in scars and bruises. Quickly she resumed her pokerface, letting no emotions escape her mask. Everything was silent for about 30 seconds until a single drop of blood from the forgotten cut on her lip, dripped to the floor with a soft splat.

They all stared at it in silence. The supposed medic opened his mouth but the door swung open before he could get a word out. As the door moved, Raven automatically slunk into the shadows, making herself as invisible as possible. All three occupants of the room turned to face the intruder. Unbeknownst to Raven, her two companions were looking at their unit leader. All Raven knew is she was looking at her brother.

As the door opened, the man had begun to speak. "Listen up guys, sergeant says the agent we're babysittin-"he broke off as Raven stepped out of the shadows. Staring at his younger sister, he briefly noted the numerous scars and bruises littering the visible skin, not to mention the still bleeding lip. He quickly pushed these thoughts aside and crossed the room in three strides and enveloped Raven in a bone crushing hug. For once, not caring about showing emotions, Raven hugged him back.

They stayed that way for several minutes before Raven stepped back and lightly cuffed her brother around the head. "I do not need baby-sitting James."

As she waited for him to regain speech, she pondered on the idea that her brother could do a fair impression of a goldfish. Finally James found his voice. "You're the agent we have to look after?"

Ravens mouth twitched. "No you burro, I go around wearing an SAS uniform for fun. Of course I'm the agent." Her brother seemed about to argue but a cough caught the siblings attention. They turned to the other occupants, who had been silent up until that time.

"Err… Wolf? Who is this?" asked the shorter one in a Scottish accent.

"This is my sister, Raven. As well as being the MI6 agent we have to look after for a while. Although I have no idea how or when she became an agent. She's only 17!"

"Umm... You do know I can hear you right? And for your information Ja-Wolf, I've been an agent for three years now."

Wolf looked furious and was about to start yelling from the look on his face, but Raven interrupted his rant before it had time to begin. "Mierde! I'll explain what I can later, but we were supposed to be at the assault course five minutes ago."

There was a quick scramble to get ready during which Raven learnt that the other two members of her unit were Eagle and Snake before K-Unit ran to the assault course quickly but silently, Raven following the others. They managed to get to the wooden structure within 5 minutes, so they were just less than 10 minutes late. When they arrived, the two units that were already there stared at Raven in shock, silence falling over the eight men as they spotted Raven at the back of the group.

It appeared that wolf was the only one who had been informed of her arrival, Raven mused before realizing she was now getting stared at by eight large soldiers, with the rest of her team glaring at the other units.

Only one thought bubbled to the surface of her mind.

"Mierde."

Translation:
Joder = Fu*k
Burro = Donkey
Mierde = Shi*
As always, I used an online translator seeing as though I took German, not Spanish so blame the internet if something is wrong. If it is feel free to correct me through either a private message or a review. *hint hint*
Told you I'd update soon. Might be able to get another one up tomorrow but its uncertain at the mo. Bet none of you were expecting that twist were you? Virtual hugs go out to both of my reviewers so far, if you update this chapter you'll also get a virtual cookie  Hannah.