Well, I really cannot focus on the other stories right now so I'm gonna try my hand at a Impossible crossover…

"It's got to be here somewhere."

A tall slender Indian man searched through out all the filing cabinets within the room he was standing. He was frantically searching for something, any thing that would give him more clues to the problem at hand. He ran his fingers across both temples as he slammed another cabinet shut. "I just don't understand why I cannot locate it."

"Knock-knock."

He turned his attention to the door which had been standing wide open all this time. There stood a slightly plumped man with rounded glassed balancing on the tip of his nose. He seemed rather smug with himself at the moment. "New assignment." He flipped a thick folder in front of the Indian man. He glanced at the man standing in the door way with great displeasure.

"Do you really think I can go gallivanting across the globe at the moment?! I have a young girl that currently just got out of shock and she's still unstable!" he was now standing but a foot apart from the man with the rounded glasses.

"Before you go making a mountain out a molehill Suresh, you might want to check out the target and the destination." He replied with the same smug smile. Mohinder reached back over and opened the file to the first page. "New York city?!"

"Yeah, that's really across the globe." The man commented snidely as he stood next to him. "You think you could complete this mission with out letting her escape?" he asked Mohinder as he began to skim the pages of the file. "Unlike the Haitian?" he added while he made his way to the photo of the person they were after.

"You guys are sending me to fetch some teenage girl? Don't you have some other henchmen to send on such a lame mission? My studies are far too important than kidnapping a high school girl." Mohinder studied the picture for a moment. A nice looking average blond girl was standing happily next to what must have been her boy friend, since the two had their arms entwined around each other. Her boyfriend looked to be about her age; he was tall thin and obviously Asian. Although his jet-black hair with a stripe of green stretching across the top would point him out to be another teen.

"Their names are Jake Long and Rose Hunts. The one were after though is the girl, she has a power similar to Molly's and Mr. Isaac's but we had overlooked her for too long." The man standing next to Mohinder handed him something. "All we need is a way to capture her. This," he removed the cap to reveal a rather large needle. "Will knock out a averaged size lion."

Mohinder stared at the drug for a second. "Why would I need this? All she is a regular teenage girl right?" He feared that maybe her power was dangerous like the radioactive guy named Ted that he had dealt with in the past.

"Oh, she may be just a girl on the cheer squad at her local high school but, she can fight like a ninja." A bit of video footage played out on the PDA the man had been holding. Mohinder watched as the blond continuously took out guards left and right. Then she kicked the camera with one strong throttle and the screen went blank. "Wow." Was all he could say.

"Yes, wow. Besides of prepping you with this drug we are also sending this new agent with you. She may have been out of control along time ago but, through some new chemicals we have actually helped her to manage the way her powers work." After he finished speaking a slender but fit blond woman waltz into the room. She was wearing pure black. He immediately recognized her from the fight against Sylar.

"Nikki?!"

"Ahh, I see you two know each other. Well that should help you all the more on this mission. Remember I want the girl alive Nikki, take the boyfriend if he gets in the way as well." The man barked orders as he left the room leaving the two alone.

"Nikki, I just cannot believe I am seeing you again.. How's Micah?" Mohinder asked curious to see how he was. Micah had the powers to fix or tap into any machinery. He could operate and take apart anything.

Nikki sighed sadly remembering where he was currently. "He's with his cousins in New Orleans. I figured if I'm gonna do this; I can't have him along. I couldn't stand to see him get hurt like…" she silenced her self before any more words could pass through her lips. "So who's this girl and why does the company need her so bad?" she asked changing her tone immediately.

Mohinder read on in the file. As he reached one paragraph he let out a gasp. "Apparently she has brief glimpses of the future." He now knew why the company was so dead set on getting this girl, this Rose.

"So she's like that Isaac guy Sylar killed about a year ago huh?"

"No, apparently she can see what ever glimpse she wants as long as she has something to go off of. Like a picture or something." Mohinder's eyes lit up. This girl could be the key as to finding out what is happening in the painting he had found. He could know who and how to prevent Mr. Bennett's death. He pondered whether or not to inform Nikki about the partnership he had going with him at the moment. "We must not waste any time what so ever. We must find this girl very soon."


Meanwhile a ways away from where they were standing…

"Rose what's the answer?"

The blond looked up at her teacher with innocent eyes. "Um, I believe it's.. R equals X squared?" she felt so embarrassed as the lady shook her head. It wasn't her fault that she had completely forgotten to do last nights homework. Being on the cheer squad and defending magical creatures wasn't an easy task. In fact, most of the time she felt rather worn out.

"Yo, isn't it R equal Y divided by X squared?"

"That's correct Mr. Long and usually you hardly pay attention. Maybe if you put that brain of yours to work for once instead of writing notes to Ms. Hunts; then you would be a better student." The teacher scolded. Jake rolled his eyes at her, once her back was to them yet again. He turned to glance over at Rose; she gave him a big thumb up before looking away then her hand shot up in the air.

"Yes, Ms. Hunts?"

"I believe the next answer would be false; the common factor of the denominator is not supposed to be different than the other one." The teacher and the entire class looked rather taken back by her sudden outburst. "Yes, that is correct but, I haven't even finished writing the problem out yet."

Rose sunk her head for the rest of the class period. Later in the halls Jake caught up with her. "And you said you didn't do the homework. I knew you were just kidding around with me." He said playfully scolding her as the walked out of the building together.

"Jake, I really didn't do the homework. It's just like once I looked up at the board and concentrated the answer just came to me. Like magic." She giggled at the last part. "I guess that some of your magical powers must have rubbed off on me." She joked as they made they're way down to the 10th street skate park.


Once arriving there Jake and his other three friends began to tear up the half pipe. Rose sat on a bench and watched as her Boy friend went back and forth on his skateboard. She giggled as he blew a kiss to her after performing a trick. She mirrored his action before opening her text book.

"Finishing today's homework already huh?!" Jake exclaimed as he went in for a rail grind. He landed next to Rose and tucked his skateboard beneath his arm. He glanced over her shoulder. "That's yesterdays. So you REALLY didn't do it huh?" Jake looked puzzled at her as she finally looked up at him in annoyance. "Jake quit reading over my.." Suddenly she froze for a split second before snapping back. "You better warn Spud not to try that nose grind before he breaks his board."

Jake opened his mouth yet again only to be silenced by Spud screaming out before sliding down the ramp on his stomach. "Wow, I guess that board has just had it then." He commented dusting himself off. "Yo, J-man I'm gonna head on home. Can't skate with out a board." Spud waved at Jake as he walked off.

"What in the?!" was all Jake could muster out before two people stepped up in front og the couple. A tall blond woman and a slender Indian man. "Mr. Long, Ms. Hunts you are requested to accompany us to our car."

That's where I'm gonna end it and get some dang sleep… My frickin throat is bothering me… again… well I should be happy it hasn't been buggin a long time… R and R if you want me to continue…