“Hello sir.”
“Aah, Sven. Read this dossier.”
> Target: Tungsten
> Location: Planet Lon; Chaney system.
> Mission: Eliminate target.
Sven looked up. “Why me?”
“Your metamorphic abilities.”
~~~
After docking at Lon’s spaceport, Sven headed into the nearest bar. He’d just ordered when the doors slammed open.
“So, the notorious secret agent Dublo Sven.”
Sven turned. Tungsten!
“Thought I wouldn’t smell you?” sneered Tungsten. “You appear lycan, but you stink of vampire. Your fatal mistake.”
“No! Yours!” snarled Sven…
~~~
“Another successful mission, Sven. Details?”
“Usual. Target took too long gloating, giving me time to change and… That wolf’s been well and truly rammed!”
My entry in the February / March 2021 100 Word Anonymous Challenge at SFFChronicles
Theme: Secret
Genre: Speculative Fiction
M. Robert Gibson 