Wolfie Steel.

Assassin/Bodyguard for hire.

Written by Vinnie Van Daz.

A/N: My continued thanks go to Linkin Doberman and kashito91, for agreeing to allow me to use their characters in my humble story.

The character of Linkin Doberman appears with the kind permission of the fur himself, LINKIN DOBERMAN, the character of Matt Bond appears with the kind permission of kashito91, please do not annoy them by using their characters without their permission, the same goes for the rest of the characters as they are owned by me and again should not be used without my permission.

WARNING!!!!
As this story contains references and scenes of a homosexual nature, if you are not old enough to read such literature in your country, then DON'T. If you are not old enough and read it anyway and get caught, I will deny all knowledge. With that warning given, to the rest of you I say ENJOY!

Chapter 14.

It is now three days since we had brought Matt into the hospital with his myriad of severe injuries, though still severely injured, he is now awake and sat up in bed. I enter his room and see his eyes suddenly brighten.

"Bro, where is Senior Doberman?".

"Matt, Senior Doberman has a multi billion dollar corporation to look after, he can't hang around the hospital bed of a mouse he doesn't even fully know".

Senior Doberman enters the room.

"Your right Wolfie, I can't hang around an unknown mouses hospital bed".

I spin around in surprise at hearing the Doberman's voice.

"Senior Doberman, I didn't expect to see you here today!".

"Ah Wolfie, my friend, your reflexes are extremely good, but you should know by now, that with me, you should expect the unexpected, take that day back at your digs, You, Tony and me, I caught you completely by surprise that day didn't I. Now I'm here to meet a certain young mouse, properly, after all, if I'm paying his medical bills, I think I should learn a little more about him, don't you?"

Matt looked at me, then he looked at Senior Doberman, then he looked back at me and spoke.

"Wolfie, bro, what is Senior Doberman talking about?".

Senior Doberman jumped in before I could answer.

"Mr Bond, I pay the medical bills for all of my staff, even if the patient is unaware that he is a staff member".

Matt's eyes went as wide as dinner plates, with mine following suit. Senior Doberman now chuckles and continues to speak.

"Mr Bond, I need a PA, that is a Personal Assistant, to keep my other four wayward members of staff under control, and since you already know two of them quite well, you are the perfect candidate, you will liaise with me and the various managers that I have in my corporation, you will also keep a tight reign on Wolfie, Wolverine, Tony and Todd, and to a certain extent, me. I'm aware that you carry a weapon, I believe that it is a fully working replica of the Golden Gun used in the James Bond Movies. My last PA also had a weapon, though she was too gutless to use it, and in the end it cost her her life, Wolfie has told me of your time working in MI6: Mouse Division, that you have used your faithful gun on many occasions. Mr Bond, there will be times when I need to travel to my offices, of which I have many, New York, Milan, Argentina and of course London, to name but a few, so I need to travel light, an overnight bag and my armed PA, of course for the more important trips, I will require the guys and you will stay and run operations at the main house. Now, I know that this is a lot to take in, but, I also know that I want you in my corporation, so, what do you say Mr Bond?, will you join Dobersoft and be my PA?".

I look at Matt and having heard what Senior Doberman had just said, my muzzle hit the floor.

"Oh Matt, you lucky mouse, bro, you can't knock an opportunity like this, you get the chance to be Senior Doberman's right hand mouse. Matt, please I beg of you, take the job, you can't afford to look a gift horse...sorry Doberman in the mouth".

Matt's muzzle now spread into a smirk as he replied to me.

"That's Mr Bond to you Mr Steel, seriously though bro, I have no intention of turning Senior Doberman's kind and generous offer down".

Matt now turned to Senior Doberman and held out his uninjured hand. Senior Doberman accepted the offered hand into his paw and gently shook it.

"Welcome to Dobersoft Mr Matthew Bond, from here on in you will have the very same security clearance that I have, which when you consider that my Vice President doesn't even have that clearance, you can now see how important your job really will be. Now Mr Bond, you will rest, and for your total safety whilst you are here, I'm leaving Wolverine to guard your room".

With that, Senior Doberman left the room, asking Wolverine to stand guard over the room as he left. I couldn't believe it, I was now going to have to call Matt my boss, but I knew that Matt wouldn't let his new job go to his head, sure for a while he would have fun with it, but once the fun wore off, I knew deep down that Matt would make one hell of a PA.