Characters: Gibbons and Xander Cage (owned by the writers of "Triple X") ---
Isabella "Bella" Rose Capri, Michael Capri, Juliana Grant, and Torelli are all fictional, and made and owned by myself.
**I unfortunately do not own triple x or anything involving the movie, actors, or writers. If did I would have no reason to write fan fiction about**
-Nicole
Ch.1- Just A Piece Of Bait
Xander Cage was sitting in front of the television, going over his last stunt. Making sure everything had been perfected. Nothing was wrong; making sure it was a clean stupid act.
"Triple X, we have a new one for you," said Gibbons. Xander had been ready to throw the visual phone out the window for the past year now
"And why doesn't that surprise me" he asked. He received no answer.
"Its Italy this time x, We have a crime family here in America smuggling drugs and money to relatives over there. I think you'll like this one in particular," said Gibbons
"And why is that?" asked Xander, leaning back in a chair, and putting his feet up on the table
"Your job is to get chum-chum with the daughter of the main man in this family, her name is Isabella" said Gibbons, holding up a surveillance photo of her. She was a young girl, anywhere from 20-26 years old. Xander was floored. Even the gray and white photo showed her noticeable beauty.
"Chum-Chum as in sleep with her and then find out her families secrets? Or just get her drunk on night and get them out the easy way?" asked Xander, sarcastically.
"That's your department, do whatever you have to, just to get her to talk, I'm not asking you marry into the family" said Gibbons
"When do I leave?" asked Xander
"15 minutes, you're coming here and getting her info, then we ship your ass off," he said.
30 minutes later
Xander walked into the headquarters, and straight to Gibbons.
"She's 25, her full name is Isabella Rose Capri. She's single, making this job easier for you. In case you hadn't notices she's attractive, that'll make her also easier for you. She's bilingual, and can speak Italian and American, again that's in your benefit," said Gibbons
"Why I'm a going to "Sunday family dinner" with her?" asked Xander
"Whatever it takes," said Gibbons. Xander rolled his eyes.
"Look Cage, this is pretty much a joyfilled trip for you. You get a girl, and you get to use her," said Gibbons. Xander didn't reply.
"I figured I wouldn't get any complaints from you with this one" said Gibbons
"So your telling me the poor girl is just bait. And when we arrest her whole family she's screwed over?" he asked
"Don't get sympathy in this job Cage, she'll be out of the arrest. She has nothing to do with this. She's what's getting you the information, the quicker you get with her, and get what we need, the quicker you can get home and forget about it, and not feel bad" said Gibbons
"Whatever" said Xander
"If I can't trust you to stay out of this emotionally ill send someone else, you can't get to close to this girl Xander" said Gibbons
"And I bet I can't get in her pants the second she sees me" said Xander
"Work that lack of charm you have my friend, enjoy your trip," a said gibbon, obviously showing the discussion was over. He handed Xander a colored photo of Isabella, and her information. Everything from her likes and dislikes, birthplace, brothers and sisters, and parents. Xander held the photo on top.
He was sent to get on a small plane. The whole trip he studied the picture. She had chest length, straight brown hair. Hazel blue eyes, and natural Italian tan skin. She was petite but thankfully not thin. She was built, and carried her own weight. Xander took a guess, anywhere from 115-120lbs.
"Mr. Cage?" asked someone obviously working for Gibbons
"Yea." said Xander
"Once we land you are to meet a Mr. Torelli. He'll take you to where you will be staying" answered the person
"Uh yeah thanks," said Xander slipping the picture into his pocket.
Shortly afterwards, the plane landed, and Xander walked off.
"Xander Cage?" asked a man with a thick Italian accent
"Yea, that's me," said Xander
"I'm Torelli, I will give you more information and take you to where you will be staying." He said. They walked to Torelli's car. As they drove Torelli clued him in.
"I was once involved with the Capri Family. Now for protection I am helping your people. Michael Capri is a dangerous man to anyone who gets in his way. I would be careful if I were you", said Torelli
"Yea, Yea, what about his daughter, this Isabella" asked Xander
"Ah yes, Bella. They certainly named her right. You know Bella is Italian for beauty." He said. Xander just looked at him like "I need to know this why?"
"Right, she lives on her own. I'm not sure where. She doesn't do much for or with her family. But she knows a lot. She knows more then I do, or anyone else working for Michael. She's his oldest child, and only daughter. You can imagine he is quit protective of her," said Torelli. Again Xander just looked at him
"Okay, maybe you can't imagine, but he is very protective of her. That is why she left home, lived with her mother in America for a while. When she came back her father bought her a house, clothes, everything." Said Torelli
"Yeah this is all great, but where can I find this chick?" asked Xander
"Ah, of course. She works in a tailor's store. She makes the dresses, and suits. If you can get up early enough, she walks to work. Buys some fruit, shops around the outdoor market on her way," said Torelli, turning down a small alleyway.
"There you are, and here is the key" he said
"That's it?" asked Xander, getting out of the car
"Yes. If you need help, I will come, good bye" said Torelli, driving away
"They never fail to bring me the best quality in lodging," said Xander, walking into the lousy apartment. Just as before, dirty and dim. But it would have to do.
Isabella "Bella" Rose Capri, Michael Capri, Juliana Grant, and Torelli are all fictional, and made and owned by myself.
**I unfortunately do not own triple x or anything involving the movie, actors, or writers. If did I would have no reason to write fan fiction about**
-Nicole
Ch.1- Just A Piece Of Bait
Xander Cage was sitting in front of the television, going over his last stunt. Making sure everything had been perfected. Nothing was wrong; making sure it was a clean stupid act.
"Triple X, we have a new one for you," said Gibbons. Xander had been ready to throw the visual phone out the window for the past year now
"And why doesn't that surprise me" he asked. He received no answer.
"Its Italy this time x, We have a crime family here in America smuggling drugs and money to relatives over there. I think you'll like this one in particular," said Gibbons
"And why is that?" asked Xander, leaning back in a chair, and putting his feet up on the table
"Your job is to get chum-chum with the daughter of the main man in this family, her name is Isabella" said Gibbons, holding up a surveillance photo of her. She was a young girl, anywhere from 20-26 years old. Xander was floored. Even the gray and white photo showed her noticeable beauty.
"Chum-Chum as in sleep with her and then find out her families secrets? Or just get her drunk on night and get them out the easy way?" asked Xander, sarcastically.
"That's your department, do whatever you have to, just to get her to talk, I'm not asking you marry into the family" said Gibbons
"When do I leave?" asked Xander
"15 minutes, you're coming here and getting her info, then we ship your ass off," he said.
30 minutes later
Xander walked into the headquarters, and straight to Gibbons.
"She's 25, her full name is Isabella Rose Capri. She's single, making this job easier for you. In case you hadn't notices she's attractive, that'll make her also easier for you. She's bilingual, and can speak Italian and American, again that's in your benefit," said Gibbons
"Why I'm a going to "Sunday family dinner" with her?" asked Xander
"Whatever it takes," said Gibbons. Xander rolled his eyes.
"Look Cage, this is pretty much a joyfilled trip for you. You get a girl, and you get to use her," said Gibbons. Xander didn't reply.
"I figured I wouldn't get any complaints from you with this one" said Gibbons
"So your telling me the poor girl is just bait. And when we arrest her whole family she's screwed over?" he asked
"Don't get sympathy in this job Cage, she'll be out of the arrest. She has nothing to do with this. She's what's getting you the information, the quicker you get with her, and get what we need, the quicker you can get home and forget about it, and not feel bad" said Gibbons
"Whatever" said Xander
"If I can't trust you to stay out of this emotionally ill send someone else, you can't get to close to this girl Xander" said Gibbons
"And I bet I can't get in her pants the second she sees me" said Xander
"Work that lack of charm you have my friend, enjoy your trip," a said gibbon, obviously showing the discussion was over. He handed Xander a colored photo of Isabella, and her information. Everything from her likes and dislikes, birthplace, brothers and sisters, and parents. Xander held the photo on top.
He was sent to get on a small plane. The whole trip he studied the picture. She had chest length, straight brown hair. Hazel blue eyes, and natural Italian tan skin. She was petite but thankfully not thin. She was built, and carried her own weight. Xander took a guess, anywhere from 115-120lbs.
"Mr. Cage?" asked someone obviously working for Gibbons
"Yea." said Xander
"Once we land you are to meet a Mr. Torelli. He'll take you to where you will be staying" answered the person
"Uh yeah thanks," said Xander slipping the picture into his pocket.
Shortly afterwards, the plane landed, and Xander walked off.
"Xander Cage?" asked a man with a thick Italian accent
"Yea, that's me," said Xander
"I'm Torelli, I will give you more information and take you to where you will be staying." He said. They walked to Torelli's car. As they drove Torelli clued him in.
"I was once involved with the Capri Family. Now for protection I am helping your people. Michael Capri is a dangerous man to anyone who gets in his way. I would be careful if I were you", said Torelli
"Yea, Yea, what about his daughter, this Isabella" asked Xander
"Ah yes, Bella. They certainly named her right. You know Bella is Italian for beauty." He said. Xander just looked at him like "I need to know this why?"
"Right, she lives on her own. I'm not sure where. She doesn't do much for or with her family. But she knows a lot. She knows more then I do, or anyone else working for Michael. She's his oldest child, and only daughter. You can imagine he is quit protective of her," said Torelli. Again Xander just looked at him
"Okay, maybe you can't imagine, but he is very protective of her. That is why she left home, lived with her mother in America for a while. When she came back her father bought her a house, clothes, everything." Said Torelli
"Yeah this is all great, but where can I find this chick?" asked Xander
"Ah, of course. She works in a tailor's store. She makes the dresses, and suits. If you can get up early enough, she walks to work. Buys some fruit, shops around the outdoor market on her way," said Torelli, turning down a small alleyway.
"There you are, and here is the key" he said
"That's it?" asked Xander, getting out of the car
"Yes. If you need help, I will come, good bye" said Torelli, driving away
"They never fail to bring me the best quality in lodging," said Xander, walking into the lousy apartment. Just as before, dirty and dim. But it would have to do.