Here's my entry for the Secret Agent competition, or as it should look like in the day of deadline :] It's still not done, but I think I'll leave it this way.


I'll write the story tommorow or .. in short - the agent was to infiltrate some very powerfull and rich arms dealer on a party in an isolated mansion, surrounded by wast forrests. But on the party he met his ex, that started to make a scene, deconspiring him, of course. He needed to storm out of the mansion, chased by foot soldiers and copters. He took one of the snowmobiles, but in the blizzard he didn't notice a log buried beneath the snow - the vehicle was destroyed.

Since it was in the middle of the long, cold winter, the wolves circled round the mansion in search of prey and this little fire from the snowmobile's gas tank didn't scare them off.

I'm not much of a writer, tho Still, I hope you like it.