The Seduction of Fox William Mulder

by Trycee

Time-Line: Pre-Pilot and Season 7

Disclaimer: I do not own the X-files, this is written for fun not profit.

1992:

"He's getting too close," the Elder Syndicate member said with a hoarse voice.

CGB stared out across the race track, puffing on his cancerstick as he took in the scenary around them. The smell of fresh horse manure permeated the air with the intense smell of tobacco as well. The Elder member was seated in his own area, with only his henchman seated above him. CGB turned to the Elder, listening to the harshness of his voice.

"He's devoted to the X-files. He's made himself a nuisance."

"He needs a distraction," CGB finally said. "Someone on our side."

"Who do we have?", the Elder leader asked.

"We need someone fresh and new. Someone who we can use for our purposes," CGB stated, dragging out the puff of tainted air from his lungs. "A woman."

"A woman?"

"He has a weakness,' CGB stated. "We find a beautiful young woman with extreme intelligence to match his intellect and we have him. She has to be pretty, a natural beauty, intelligent and willing to report to us on his activities."

"Will he trust her?"

"He's paranoid. But the right woman will make him weak," CGB smiled wickedly. "We find the right one and we can use her like we did Diana."

The Elder member nodded. "Find her soon!"

CGB stood up and walked off, his poisonious cigarette smoke leaving a trail in his wake.

Unknown Location:

CGB looked around at the board room he was sharing with several nameless men. He glanced at each photo they passed him. "They're too made-up," he said with disappointment in his voice. "Too much makeup."

"Sir," one of them spoke up. "These are all the single women of the FBI."

"Most of these are Mulder's tastes," another added. "There's blonds and brunettes, most of them are near his height and with impeccable creditials."

"They're not right!", he said, his voice rising. "These aren't his type!", he said, shoving stacks of photos on to the floor. He pulled out a cigarette and as he began to light his eye caught a photo of a woman he'd not seen before. "Who is this?"

"Sir?", one of the nameless men answered. "This is Dr. Dana Scully."

"Really?", CGB said, excitedly. "A scientist. Someone who we could get to invalidate his work," he said, staring at her photos. "What's her stats?"

"She's no where near what he likes," one of them mentioned. "She's a short red-head."

"He'd feel the need to protect her," CGB said, staring at the fresh young face in front of him. "She's fit?"

"Yes, she works out but she's currently assigned to Quantico."

"She'd be the type he'd fall for...", CGB reasoned. "She's nothing like Diana or Phoebe or the other women that have broken his heart so he'll let his guard down. She's extremely intelligent so she'll match him there. "

"She's Irish Catholic, though not devote, " one of them said, reading her info off the computer screen. "She lives in Georgetown in a 2 bedroom, 1 ½ bathroom apartment. Her parents are still both alive and married. She has two brothers and one sister."

"She's a doctor but not practising," another added. "Not sure why. She had a relationship with her FBI instructor Jack Willis and before that she was dating a married man, her professor."

"So she dates co-workers or her teachers. Perfect," he smiled. "Is she dating anyone now?", CGB asked, staring at her photo as more of her were being printed and shoved in his hands.

"Ah, yes a Ethan Minette. A television producer."

"We need to remove him out of the picture," CGB stated. "Mulder must know she's available," he said, staring at photos of Dana Scully swimming in the FBI training pool and working out in the weight rooms. "She's intelligent, she's small and vulnerable, and attractive," he said, with a sly smile. "He'll fall for her and we can use her to break him!"

"Sir, are you sure?", one of the asked, staring at all the stacks of photos of other female agents they were surrounded by.

"I'm sure," he said, with a wicked smile. "We'll tell her its her job to report back to us. She'll think she's doing her mission as a Scientist, her duty. She'll inadvertently seduce him," he said, with a smile.

The other men looked surprised. "Sir?"

CGB tore himself away from her photo. "Pack it up. I found her."

Section Chief Scott Blevins Office:

Fox William Mulder sat in front of the Senior Chief along with two men he didn't recognize. One was chain smoking on foul-smelling cigarettes, the other dark haired man stared at him and it unnerved him. He'd been asked to report to Chief Blevin's office and he was afraid they might send him back to the Violent Crimes division. He fidgeted in his seat as they stared at him. "Agent Mulder," Chief Blevins begun. "This is the file of your new partner we're assigning you."

"A partner?", Mulder looked surprised. "I don't really need a partner."

"If the X-files division is to be remain a division, Agent, then you will need to have a partner. Her name is Agent Dana Scully," he said, passing Mulder the file.

"She's green!", Mulder huffed. "She teaches. She's never been out in the field."

"We expect you to orientate her but you should have no problems. She is a Federal Agent," Blevins said. "She has been trained."

"What reason are you suddenly assigning me a partner?", Mulder said, staring at his superiors. "Is it because I'm coming close to the Truth!"

CGB smirked as he puffed on his cigarettes but remained quiet. Mulder noted him in the corner but continued to glare at Blevins.

"Either you accept a new partner or we will reassign you back to the Violent Crimes Division."

Mulder was suddenly quiet.

"Now, she is assigned to make reports using her scientific background on your cases," the dark haired man informed him. "She will report to us on the validity of these cases."

Mulder sucked in the air.

"Is that understood, Agent Mulder?"

"Crystal clear," Mulder said, rising up, the file in his hand. "When will I get this new partner?"

"Expect her in the next few days," Blevins said.

Mulder looked at each man once last time, his eyes lingering on the silent cigarette smoking man in the corner before he walked out the door.

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