hey guys!

so...yeah, here's my Thunderbirds are go! x 50 shades of grey crossover.

had this idea for a while and thought, 'you know what? stuff it! I'm writing this.' don't like-don't read, simple as that.

anyway, hope you like it.

mistakes are mine and mine alone. (sorry about that.)

Caligo Lineas (Blurred Lines.)

Full summary.

What happens on shore-leave should stay there.

Scott Tracy has a shady little secret, one he thought he could keep quiet, but John and EOS somehow stumbled across it. Knowing what it could do to the family the two eldest promise to keep it away from the younger Tracys.

And it seemed to work...for a bit.

Four months after his last visit Scott recieves a message from the mysterious 'Grey', this changes everything between Scott and another one of his brothers and they start to drift apart. Things get even-more complicated when weeks later 'Grey' invites said brother to play in the shady world shared between Scott and them-selves.

As the two siblings rekindle their brotherly relationship the familial lines between them become blurred. Soon the penny drops for 'Grey' who the object of Scott's affections really is and gives him a choice that he might not be able to refuse.

Chapter 1.

Virgil groaned softly, falling backwards with his arms and legs outstretched in a good inmination of a star-fish. His muscles ached from over-use and gladly welcomed the cushion of his mat. His eyes screwed up as tingles shot up and down the limbs and he groaned again, loudly this time.

"Give up?" Came a voice to his left. A second later Scott appeared in his line of sight with a pink glow to his cheeks, hair plastered to his forehead with sweat and a grin. "C'mon, Virg. The others were much more impressive -and I mean impressive- you should've seen Alan! Whoo! Let me tell ya, the kid's got stamina. After the third round I was exhausted but I still won because, as you know, it takes alot to get me tired..."

"What? W-wait...you and...you and Alan?" Virgil gasped, trying to control his breathing while trying to rub some feeling into his legs. "He went through this?"

"Yyeesss..." His older brother drawled. "Alan's always up for it. Sometimes he finds me. I'm not gonna complain, I like an ambush once in a while. He's full of surprises is our little bro."

"And the others? How did they do?"

Scott was thoughtful for a moment before answering, "Well, I've already told you Alan's best is 3. Gordo's next with 2, going 2 and an half. John...well, John is the weak link as his best is 1. Can't blame him though, Space is hell for muscle mass and blood flow."

Virgil paused trying to work out a kink in his lower back,"You forgot someone."

"Hm? Oh! Kayo?" Virgil nodded, " Hell! I'm not gonna try. I like my balls where they are, thank-you." That got a chuckle from the middle Tracy. Scott pushed Virgil's hands away and took over rubbing feeling back into his siblings arms and legs. Virgil groaned again as Scott kneaded a very sore spot. "Sorry."

"I'm OK... I think."

Scott's grin was devious,"Great! So do you think you can go again?"

Virgil's eyes widened in horror,"You can't be serious?"

"Deadly."

"Ugh...fine." Scott made his way down to Virgil's legs and rearranged them a little bit. Feeling his knees bending, the warmth of Scott's body,Virgil lifted his head in alarm. "Wait! What are you doing?"

"Helping." Scott shifted his weight a little, watching Virgil's reactions for pain. "OK... now this time you won't have to do all the work. I'll keep you grounded. So, when-ever you're ready." The eldest Tracy was at the receiving end of a dirty look before Virgil gave a weary nod. Scott watched muscles flex and relax, Virgil's expression was one of consentration, clearly determined to beat the youngest Tracy's score of 3. Scott felt him slipping and tightened his hold on Virgil's legs, who bit his lip feeling a twinge, "You got this,Virg. Nice and easy."

Virgil huffed between breaths, "Easy...for...you...to say." Finally his body couldn't take anymore, with a grunt he reached forward, grabbing the nearest thing, which was Scott's shoulders, hard. The eldest Tracy grunted in reply, which he smiled at, "So...How'd I do?"

Scott smiled proudly at him, "Well done,Virg. You're level pegging with Alan. Two complete circuits of the weights and 3 rounds of 10 sit-ups. Knew you could do it."

Once again Virgil flopped backwards onto his mat, "Thank goodness that's over with! Now I can have a nice, hot, long shower." Standing on wobbyly legs, he pulled his drenched shirt over his head and threw it at his brother, earning him a squawk of protest. "Hey, Scott?"

Freeing himself of the smelly garment, Scott raised a brow, "Hm?"

"What's your best?"

Scott tapped the side of his nose, "Nah-ah. Not telling." He said, stripping off his t-shirt and added it to Virgil's on the floor.

"Oh, c'mon. You gotta tell me. Pleeeaassseee." Virgil tried the puppy-dog technique but Scott was having none of it. A couple of minutes passed, and realizing his brother wasn't going to share, Virgil gave up with a huff. "Fine. Oh! Hey, John."

Scott stood and turned coming face to face with the shimmering hologram of the second born Tracy who was wearing an amusing smile,"Training the troops I see. How's it going?"

"Really well," Scott reached over to mess up Virgil hair which earned him a playful punch to the gut, "I'll have him in shape in no time." Noticing John's worried look, the eldest immedately went into his role of Field Commander, "What's up, John?"

"Sorry to interupt the bonding session, but we have a situation. Gordon and Alan are waiting for you two in the main room. It's a big one so no time for showers," Seeing Virgil's shoulders slump he added ,"sorry ,Virgil."

"No, it's fine. The mission comes first." He nodded his thanks as Scott came over with a box of wet-wipes. Grabbing a handfull he got to work wiping himself down while turning around so Scott could get his back and then doing the same for Scott. "Hey, John, while you're here maybe you can help."

"I'll try, go ahead."

"What tires Scott out? He won't tell me." Scott, still with his back to him, stiffened. A slight flush creeping up his cheeks and down his neck. As he sought John's gaze he silently pleaded with him not to tell. John quickly blinked twice and Scott winked back. He was safe...for now. "John?"

John seemed to falter for a second, thankfully for Scott and him, it went un-noticed by Virgil. "I...I don't know, Virgil. He won't tell any of us. Seems he's keeping it close to his chest." A loud bleep sounded from his left. After a series of text messages off screen, he came back into view now deadly serious."You better get going. I need to brief you on what equipment to take, and you might need the gruesome two-some. And ,sorry in advance, but they've had a ton of soda and sweets, and are alittle bit too eager to get started."

Virgil grumbled under his breath, rubbing his hands over his eyes remembering the last time the youngsters went on a mission on a sugar high. It ended badly, and messily, AND in Thunderbird 2. Picking up his shirt he gave John a quick nod, " Hey Scott, you coming?"

Scott glanced over his shoulder, "Yeah, in a minute. Just gotta check some things with John and be right behind ya."

"OK. I'll see you in the main room."

Scott waited till the coast was clear and then turned to face the blue hologram of IR's Space Monitor with a grateful sigh, "Thanks for the save."

"Don't mention it, seriously DON'T. What you get up to on shore-leave is your business. I was just unfortunate to intercept the messages between the two of you , AND I was given a preview of what happened in that...that..." He shuddered, "Room..." His expression softened seeing how uncomfortable Scott was getting, "Has it really been four months?"

"Yeah. Sometimes I don't hear anything for a few weeks but never this long. I must really be in trouble. Maybe I did something wrong last time."

John shrugged, "I'll have EOS keep an ear open on ALL frequencies for the signal you two agreed on. Sound good?" Scott nodded, the blush on his cheeks deepened. "And... if they decide to end your suffering I'll contact you on sercure channel 1-A . OK?" Another nod."Great. Now get going. Those workers trapped under this land-side aren't gonna rescue themsleves."

Scott grinned giving him a mock salute. "F.A.B."

Well, here's the first chapter.

I'll probably be up-dating once a month, I know! But it can't be helped I'm afraid.

If you'd like more, or have any suggestions, please leave a comment.

Untill next time. M.x