Okay this is my very first MiKiTa fic. So be nice. It takes place after 1x22
Agent's on The Run
Chapter 1: Lying Low
Michael is driving and holding Nikita's hand. Driving as far as he could get them away from division to lie low.
"Michael, did you remember to to the gps tracker system out of the car?" she asked him.
"Yes, I still need to get the tracker out from my hip." he replied:
"Okay. Since that night you stayed at my loft I placed a signal jammed on your car and any 500 you near it. We need to pull into a hotel so I can perform surgery to take it out." saying back looking at him.
"Do you even know how to take it out? With that look should I be afraid." he replied nervously.
"Of course I do. How do you think I took out my track?" she said smiling.
"Oh yeah.…" Michael said still driving.
They get to a hotel, Nikita putting the black box into her purse. Getting out the same time as Michael. They walk towards the front-desk entrance holding hands and keeping close.
"Hi, we need a room for two. Just for the night." he asked the front-desk clerk polity.
"It'll be fifty-nine dollars for the night. Cash? Credit? Or check?" the clerk asked smiling at the cute couple.
"Um cash." he peels away from Nikita for the moment get out his wallet. He hands it over to the lady across the desk.
The clerk gives back his change with a receipt. Also hands them the key to the room they're assigned too.
"The room is up stairs and last room on the right. Enjoy your stay here." she said still smiling at them.
They go out to the car. Get some of their belongings the. Heading up to the room. They get inside and look around putting their stuff onto the table.
"Michael, you're going to be sore on your side for a few days. So I'll be driving while your all healed." she told him and he nods back.
"Alright. Let's get this over with." Michael announced.
Nikita moves some stuff around and off the table. She pulls out all the surgical equipment she needs. Then she motions him to lie down on the table. He does pulling off his pants and boxers down just bit. She starts cutting into his skin finds the tracker right away then removing it from his hip bone. She stitches him back up then smiles up at him.
"All done big guy. Now that wasn't so bad was it?" she smiles and laughing.
He wraps his arms around her pulling her close to him.
"If I wasn't sore. I would show you how I would thank you for removing it. But looks like I'm out of commission for a few days." he grins at her witty comment.
