I do not own MI:4, only people I own is Richov and Perchrevi. Will/OC slash. I just watched MI: 4, so I have to do a fic about it. Enjoy!
"Now you decide to quote my words." Will muttered, as he walked into the club in Russia.
It was almost too perfect.
The dark flashing lights among the nicely dressed figures of rich and very influential people, as his eye containing the contact searching for the particular body in the dim light belonging to Dr. Kristofer Richov, a genetic chemist, apparently holding the virus, and antidote serum that could potentially be used as a bio- chemical warhead.
Will was hoping he could get to him first before Mason Perchrevi, a war extremist, and also the very same person who wants to bring America to it's knees.
"Aphrodite, you have one hour to get the location of the virus and serum, before Perchevi arrives." Ethan hunt said as he nodded as the scanner in Will's eye associated Ethan's face with his voice.
Ethan stood in a corner, in his fabulous grey suit, now sitting near the bar watching me as he drank from a gold rimmed martini glass.
Benji snickered from the cleaning van one block away from their location. "Aphrodite."
"Shut up… Hermes. Visual on Richov, ten 'o' clock." Will muttered as he blinked twice, and the contact now turned into an instant video response for Benji.
*flashback*
"No. No! No, I will not do it!" Will said glaring useless daggers at Ethan who only smirked in amusement, while Benji chuckled then stopped at the look of Will's furious eyes.
"You have to. This mission depends on you getting the location of that virus! If not, we lose the only advantage we have on Perchrevi, and the United States as we know it will be dead, quite literally.."
Ethan pointed at the young and charming chemist, only 25, yet he has the greatest weapon, and he doesn't even know it. Yet. The Russian chemist had deep green piercing eyes and wistful wavy unruly hair. The tall man had no idea what his research had gotten him into.
"Why can't you or Benji, or Jane!? I was kidding honestly."
"You did say 'next time, I get to seduce the rich guy'. Turns out, this guy is rich and has made the greatest weapon to man kind." Benji added nonchalantly.
"I will be your look out. Did you not say that two days ago you had a penchant for greek mythology?"
"I did."
"Well, so does Richov, it will make it easier for you to receive the intel if you have something in common. Benji is our tech, we need him to keep out an eye from afar. And Jane would be useless in seducing the man since he is gay. She'll be your stand by, should anything go wrong."
"We want this man alive. We need him, if Perchrevi get his hands on Richov, the mission is over, America is destroyed, even if we have the virus."
"Woah, woah, why?" Benji said looking at the profile of Mason Perchrevi. The older Serbian man had wild red hair combed back and gelled, and a sinister grin upon his sharp face.
"This was a photo taken of him two weeks ago, before he demolished the U.S Embassy in Seoul, shortly following Bejing. He killed over one hundred people, and severely injured thousands. Do not take him lightly."
"Because, the detonator, is Richov. The detonator is a brain impulse sensor located as a microchip implanted under his skin"Jane said calmly. "If Richov dies then his research does too."
"But the serum would deactivate the-" Benji stated.
"The serum, is held at a different location than the virus. It would be no use, especially if the virus is capable of turning into an airborne virus in the matter of seconds, and killing on contact within minutes. Efforts would be useless." Will said, his arms crossed in the secure safe house.
"So retrieve Richov, retrieve locations, and safely remove detonator, got it." Will sighed giving in.
"So where is Richov?" Jane said.
"In two hours, he will arrive at the club, a exclusive club meant for the wealthy," Ethan added when he saw Will's eyes go wide in the thought of wooing a gay man in a random club.
"There, will be a private room in the upper floor of the building, the second room to the right, to which Benji will have already rigged in lessening your efforts. You must charm him, drug him, and take him to the van for which Benji will be awaiting." Ethan said sternly.
"Do you choose to accept this mission?" Benji stated. "Sorry, I've always wanted to say that."
"Yes, I just hope this doesn't come to bite me in the ass later." Will mumbled, as Ethan smirked.
End chapter 1! Hope you like it! Please review!