Chapter 1

Bonjour

It was a day like any other day for Jason just walking down the streets of Paris France. His countries most despised enemy in the violent bloody war of the world. But there seemed to be no war for the people of Paris. Here you never heard the sounds of gun shots, jets, or explosions like you would in old London. To him in seemed like these people almost had no idea what had been going on in the world.

They only saw the war through media which most of it was lies mostly sugar coded like a PG movie for kids. Making their selves look like the good guys in the war and everyone falls for it too. But in a war there are no good or bad guys, all a war is in his point of view is a bloody conflict inflicted and caused by the people of the world.

He always wondered how the people of France would react if the were to see images of the innocent POW's who were slaughtered back in the prison of Mansfield. They wouldn't probably look at their selves as the... good guys... anymore after that would they. It had been than a year ever since then but the war wasn't going anywhere on their front.

His thoughts were pulled away by the annoying phone he had. Just some cheap prepaid phone, he never makes calls on the bloody thing but he had to have some sort of mobile communication. His girlfriend Marla always texts him on it and usual types about the most random things. He reaches down into his jean pocket pulling the phone to see who it was. The name surprised him, it was his brother Jake. It was strange because his brother never calls him. He answered the curious of what his brother had to say.

He held the phone up to his ear waiting for a voice but it was silent. "Hello anyone there." He asked. The phone was silent for another few seconds then finally he heard his brother's voice on the other end. "Oh sorry Jason I dropped the phone as soon as I got hold of you but... oh yeah where the hell are you?" Jason walked as he talked to Jake on the phone. "I'm heading back home[hide out] getting tired looking at a these french, why is everything alright?" Jason could hear Jake sigh on the other line. "You got another mission to do... Francis really needs you to do this." Jake had answered blankly. Jason couldn't believe it another damn mission he had just done one but he there would be no point in arguing over it because Francis would get him to do it one way or another.

"Alright whats whats the mission?" He asked. "Well... he wants you too meet him and Ron by the Concorde." alright that wasn't too far from here but why would he... "Did you get that?" Jake asked over the phone. "Yep alright tell him I'm on my way." he replied still frustrated. "OK far well." He could he his brother laughing then hung up. He must had been with Natalie, they were the two biggest love birds out of the group.

He wasn't that far away from the Concorde [which is a famous monument in one of France's public squares] but

he just wasn't in the mood to walk anymore after hearing the news. He sat on the wooden bench on the side of the street waiting for the bus to come. While he was sitting there alone he thought of Marla. Oh man she's going to be upset, he told her that he would be back after his walk but he knew she already knew about it since he was back at the hideout with Jake. It was a good sunny day with no clouds in the air, he wanted it to stay that way he was sick of the rain. It had almost rain the entire week he was exactly surprised it looked the way it had today.

The traffic was heavy today but that's what you would expect In Paris on a Friday afternoon. People were either getting back from work or going out somewhere. He would usually go out with Marla on a day like this but it didn't look like he would be today. He wondered what mission he would receive from Francis, but it was way better than being the military. If it were the military they were would normally be telling him to go run off and knock off a few french.

The bus had finally arrived stopping in front of the stop with the rumble of its old engines. The bus was old looked like something you would see in a museum, It also stunk form its exhaust spouting out smoke. The old man driving the bus argued in french with one of the passengers on the who hadn't paid for their trip. He took a glance to see who it was but it was only a little child. The child was wearing a gray hood which was over his/her head so he couldn't tell the gender. He went up to the driver and told him he would pay for it in french. He knew french but not much only enough to get around.

After handing the old man the small amount of change the child grabbed hold of his hand. "Thank you kind sir for doing that." He looked down at the small child who he know knew it was a girl by the sound of her high kind voice and by her young girly face with her friendly light brown eyes looking up at him. He smiled "Your welcome wha..." but before hew could finish she made her way off the bus and skipped away along on the side walk. "Kids these days... they have no manners." The old bus driver grunted with his french accent.

He had no problem finding a seat on the bus since it didn't have many people on it. He sat in the closet seat near him. The bus closed its doors then took off. The thought of the little girl made him think of when he was around her age, probably about ten years old. Those were the good times, that's when you believed in Santa and the Easter bunny, you also didn't know much about the world and... he didn't want to think about that. He looked out the window looking at the surroundings. He then noticed the little girl but she was walking with a older but young women almost looked like a teenager and they were holding each others hands. She had long black hair with the same eyes as the little girl.

The bus rumbled loudly as it drove ahead making both of them looking toward the bus. The little was looking in delight which made him grin but the other girl was staring, it almost seemed is if she was staring right at him but with a cold stare as if he were a threat But the bus turned around corner unable to see eachother.

Before he knew it the bus had already made it to the meeting point. He got up form his seat and paid the bus driver the change on his way out of the bus now making his way down the short steps leading off the bus. As soon as he got off other people got on, some were rushing and some were just taking their time. Everyone around here were mostly tourists or business men from all over.

Anyway the public square was jam packed with these fellows so he made his way through trying to make his way toward the Concorde which was facing right in front of him. It had a great attention grabber to it looked similar to the Washington monument in Washington D.C. He accidentally bumped into someone not realizing who it was at first but then when he looked at the persons face he realized it was his 2 pals Ron and Francis.

"Hey Jason hows it going?" Francis asked politely with a smirk on his face. Jason almost wanted to punch it right off but he refrained himself. "Yeah everything's going good... what you want?" He tried to sound polite as well but it came out wrong almost sound as if he wanted to move on [ha he really did]. "Your probably wondering why we called you out here ain't you buddy." Ron had his arms crossed against his chest. "Yeah that and also why you bring me here?" He held out his arms spinning around in a circle then faced back toward them.

Ron chuckled but Francis didn't. "Alright I can already tell your not in the mood... to be here with us." Jason started to make a ding ding sound as if it were a magnificent game show and he got the question correct.

Ron was laughing but Francis quickly ended by giving him a small shove. Francis seemed a little moody today must have woke up the wrong side of the bed this morning. "Alright enough with the fooling around lets get down to the business we all are on a search for someone in particular... its like looking in through the lost and found for others just like us." No way their were more of the SH [super humans] wonder what this one looked like "Well there's actually two of them but I'm warning you their appearance may be deceiving, probably the most unexpected." Oh great he knew Francis would end up saying something like that. "Alright what do they look like then?" Jason hoped Francis had at least a picture of them."

Francis scratch his head, looked around then got his wallet taking a picture out of it. Oh thank god he had a picture almost wondered what it would have been like to find them with Francis trying to describe them. He held out the picture but away from anyone's view who were passing by. "OK don't look at the picture until you go back to the house alright." Francis was giving him a serious stern look but he knew finding two SH was a serious and important mission. "OK don't worry I will." He put the picture in his front pocket where he would remember it. "Good you can home now that's all we needed to give you and remember Jason don't take it out of that pocket of yours until you get home also make sure there's no one following you like always see ya." Jason waved good bye taking his offer to go back home for granted.

He walked back to the bus stop almost running so Francis wouldn't give him another order. He was lucky another bus was already there picking up people. He got aboard the bus making his way through the jam packed bus trying to find a seat but finally ended up finding one all the way at the back. He sat down in the seat excited to get back home, he wanted to look at the picture but he might just have enough time to got out with Marla some where nice.

"Hello Mister nice to see you again!!!" The little girl he had seen earlier was sitting in the seat in front of his with the teenage girl she was walking with. Jason was surprised not expecting to see her again but smiled "Hi nice too see you again too." The little girl giggled turned back around and started to try to get her companion to play a game of rock, paper, scissors with her.

Their so cute at that age he thought. But his mind turned to else where, this bus got to go faster. He looked out the window realizing the traffic was Jam packed as well. Oh man he might as well as just walk if it were the traffic were this bad.

He got up from the seat and started making his way off the bus. "See you later mister." The little girl stood up in waving fare well but her companion gently pulled her back down back down. He waved fare well back then got off the bus now waling on the side walk which also had a few people on it but he wouldn't say it was crowded. His phone vibrated, he must of gotten a text from Marla since she was the only other person who tinkered around with him on his phone.

He pulled the cell phone out checking out his text message. He was dead on to who it was. :u done with ur little meeting yet : ) : the text read. The smiley face at the end was a good sign that she was still up too going out and still waiting for him. He started walking faster.