Disclaimer: All characters that you recognize belong solely to Janet Evanovich. Unfortunately so does all the money. Everyone that you don't recognized, including characters to be named at a later date, are completely made up by me, myself, and I.
A/N: Ok. I've been doing quite well with LTL lately. I know I shouldn't push my luck with a whole new story but it's begging to be written. This is just a short getting-a-feel-for-things prologue. If there is enough interest, I will continue this into a full length story. Otherwise I'll just focus on LTL. It's up to you guys so let me know how you feel.
C/N: It may not seem like it now, but this will be a Babe fic. Complete AU. Don't yell at me if I got some information wrong. I don't have the books with me to check the info right now but some stuff is changed on purpose (like Steph flying off the garage and NY)
I hope you like it :)
As Always, Thanks For Reading.
~Sky
Operation Phoenix:
Prologue
Here are my basics:
My name is Stephanie Michelle Plum. I am part Hungarian, part Italian. My appetite is big, my waist is average, and besides my height, the rest of my body is small. I'm 5'8" and weigh 128 pounds. My hair is a mess of shoulder length, curly brown hair. Blue sapphires color my eyes.
I grew up in a two story, one bath house in Trenton, NJ. I lived with my parents, my sister, and my grandmother. My mother was/is a Stepford wife. My father was/is your typical former military man. My sister was/is a saint. My grandmother was/is crazy.
I had a normal childhood. Minus the fact I broke my arm when I tried to fly. A month after my arm healed, I tried again. Nothing broke that time.
After high school I went to college. I barely graduated on time. As soon as I got out I took a job as a lingerie buyer in uptown New York and married a lawyer named Dickie. Five months and a divorce later, I moved back to Trenton.
I currently live in a small one bedroom apartment. A hamster named Rex is my only roommate besides an occasional bedroom buddy that I've been dating on and off for a while. His name is Joe Morelli. I've known him since we were kids.
Two years ago I started working as a Bond Enforcement Agent for my cousin Vinnie. It was two years ago a man named Ranger took me under his wing to teach me the ropes of it.
Now for something you don't know. . . . . . . . .
I never went to college. I never graduated. I never worked as a lingerie buyer. Unfortunately I did marry and divorce Dickie. It was all part of the job though.
My name is Special Agent Stephanie Michelle Plum. I work for sector 27 of an elite force of the CIA. I was recruited in high school. Quickly I started to rise in my training classes. It wasn't long before I out did everyone and earned a place in sector 27, a department so secret not even the President is aware it exists.
I've been on many operations for the CIA. Every one of them, I have completed successfully.
My current assignment is to infiltrate Rangeman LLC from its Trenton Headquarters to secure and report back unknown personal and business information of one Ricardo Carlos Manoso by any means necessary for purposes that are classified.
This is my real life.
This is Operation Phoenix.
