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Literature

Smart Sparring

“Max, I’ve found you a sparring partner” Standing barefooted and robed in white within the CONTROL training gym, Agent 86 was just about to express his desire to tangle with some fresh talent but the idea was cut-short, leaving him speechless, when he noticed the beautiful young girl with bobbed hair and large doe-like eyes standing behind the Chief. It took a couple of moments but once the penny had finally dropped, his eyes widened as he realised that she would be his new challenge. “Err Chief?” Max leaned in and drew the older man into a conspiratorial whisper; had they been in his office the Head of CONTROL was almost certain the Cone of Silence would have been requested next. Since no Cone was available in the sparsely furnished training arena, Agent 86 made-do with low almost-whispered muttering; “she’s a woman.” It was going to be one of those days, the Chief couldn’t help but feel. Then again, any and every day that was working with Maxwell Smart ended up being