Tianna Pov

Today's the day.The day my 5 months of training pays off.We are going for world trade marks at the moment.
Being a terrorist is not easy ....they choose us carefully.The ones that have nothing to lose...the ride or dies.That's me no parents or siblings no family nothing to live for but this.

They recruit us from all around the world as long as you have the skill and the will.They don't take no for an answer you die if you refuse or so I've heard .I wouldn't know cause I never said no.

Todays the day Tianna Eriksson from Sweden is wiped off the earth replaced by Chelsea Landon from sun shine California.
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I step out of the plane and scan the area searching for my ride.I notice a man subtly nod and I make my way over.

"Röd ros "I state the Sweden pass code crossing my finger in the manner I was trained to do.(Röd ros = Red rose)

He nods again jumping into the front seat as I hop in the back.Soon he drives into the underground headquarters the trainers had told me we had located in Los Angeles.

I'm immediately rushed into a room full of makeup artist and fashion designers.They remove my clothes and place me in a tanning bed.I really hate to part with my pale complexion but it's all part of the mission.

Once I'm done tanning they take my brown hair and dye it strawberry blonde so it blends nicely they wanted to turn it platinum but I don't want to look like a freaking Barbie.They also dye my eyebrows for good measure.

They put makeup on me enough so it's visible but not enough that my face is caked with it.They replace my dark jeans and white tee and leather jacket and replace it with ripped blue jeans and a sleevless black shirt and black and white patterned sweater and high heeled black boots.(outfit below)

Then they rush me out with a new ID and persona and car keys.I get into the Audi they just gave me and drive to my new home address they gave me .I stop in front of an apartment complex.

I walk in and head to the front desk with the biggest smile I can plaster.

"Chelsea Landon "I say to the man in english .It took me forever to learn the language. I still have a slight accent but you would have to know the language really well to know where it's from.

"Here"The man says with a bored expression on his face I wonder what crawled up his ass and died.

I quickly grab the keys and step into the elevator with a emotionless look on my face.

I twist the key opening the door looking around hmm not to shabby.The room isn't so bad it has a nice cozy kitchen and a feeling of home to it something I haven't felt in a while.

I walk into the bed room and lay down ready to go to sleep since I have school tomorrow.I'm gonna need all the sleep I can get on this mission.

I bet your wondering what the mission is well....

My mission is to blow up Los Angeles most prized possession the ever so fabulous Hollywood sign
And nothing's gonna stop me...