Title: Code name: Blue Bird
Time Frame:
Sark doesn't work for SD-6. He has been running Irina's organization and
trying to play everyone. Sydney and Vaughn got to kiss before Kane's men
got to them. Jack has mixed feelings about Irina. "Phase One" never
happened.
Disclaimer: I don't own Alias. I do own Cassandra Vaughn.
Don't sue.
Author's Note: Hi! This is my first fanfic. I would
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Sydney's POV
"I think Will and I almost kissed."
I look up at Francie surprised. "What?!"
Her and Will!? Well, it wasn't that farfetched but still. Her and Will?! "Jesus Syd, you don't have to make it so weird" Francie says as she rolls her eyes " Sorry, I just. When did this happen? I know you two have been getting closer ever since you hired him at the restaurant but wow!" I'm babbling. Francie gives me an accusing look, shrugs and spits out " For awhile now we've just been flirting nonstop. Maybe if you've been around you might have noticed." Instantly I feel guilty, then against my will I blurt out that old tedious excuse.
"Francie you know how the bank keeps me busy. If I could be around more often I would be."
Her eyes go soft a once. "Syd, I know I just get so annoyed sometimes. You are my best friend and I want to tell you things."
I grab her hand. " I'm here now and I'm all yours."
Her eyes glint. "Well, it happen about two nights ago when I was trying on my new dress and."
My cell phone rings. Francie's face falls.
Once again I wonder why I do this as I put on my most convincing "I'm sorry face" and pick up the phone. It's my dad.
" Get to the Operations center right now."
I'm a bit thrown back as I sense to command in his tone of voice. " I'll be right there." "You have to go."
"Francie, I'm so sorry I'll try to get home as early as I can."
"Yeah, whatever."
I pick up my coat and walk out the door.
************************************************************************ Center of Operations As I walk through the door I immediately catch Vaughn's eyes and I see worry in them.
I walk up to him asking, "What's wrong?" "The CIA has made a deal with Sark or rather he has with us." "What?!"
"That was my reaction to."
"How did this happen?" " Well, they're not telling us exactly how it went down, only that we need to cooperate. Basically all we know is that we will be working with Sark to complete a mission he wants done." "So now he's using the CIA to do his dirty work. Great." My dad walks up to us. "I see Vaughns fill you in on what is happening." "Actually all we know is that Sark's using us as his lap dog." "Well then, let me fill you in. The CIA is going along with this because we were ordered to, but the real reason is that Sark is blackmailing a very high ranking director at Langley. The deal is that Sark supplies us with information to take out Stavros Cane, a very dangerous man, who has join the Rambalidi race." "What does Sark get out of this?" "Apparently, Mr. Cane has become a very equal adversary in the Rambalidi race. In fact, he has even acquired some artifacts that are very crucial to the Rambalidi puzzle. What Mr. Sark gets out of this is the elimination of a mutual enemy." "Yeah, but why go through the CIA? Why go through the trouble? Why not just assassinate him?"
"Sark says that Mr. Cane is a very paranoid man and only socializes with criminals who have very heavy track records. The reason that he chose to go through the CIA is that, to get to Mr. Cane and his artifacts Sark will need a very highly skilled undercover team. Another reason is, Sark still has to do " business" in Mr.Cane's world and it wouldn't be very well looked upon if Sark started killing his "colleagues"." "What are we doing now?" "Now we have a meeting with Mr. Sark to ask him exactly what he needs of us. Sydney, I need to warn you. We have a lot of pressure on us to cooperate with Mr. Sark to get the mission done successfully." I sigh. " I understand." I can't believe my dad just practically told me to be on my best behavior. I hate this mission already.
****************************************************************** Walking into the conference room, I spot Kendall's face, glad to see he's not thrilled about this either. I don't think I could have handled the mission if Kendall told me to be a good girl as well.
Turning around Kendall asks, " I'll assume the reason you're late is because you were being brought up on our special situation." Happy or not Kendall's always an ass. He turns to Sark. "This meeting, Mr. Sark, is to have you inform us of what resources you will need from us to complete the mission." As soon as that sentence is uttered out of Kendall's mouth, Sark puts on that signature grin of his that I always what to slap off. This time is no exception. " Agent Kendall, I expected no less from the CIA.You have not disappointed me." I wonder if it's OK to break his arms if I apologize for it later. Sark turns his attention from Kendall to the rest of us. " On this mission I will need the assistance of agents Bristows, Vaughn, Irina and." My father interrupts Sark loudly. "Absolutely not! There is no reason for Irina to be on this mission!" The British idiot replies, "Jack we need your wife to establish your credit. You do want to be on this mission don't you?"
I'm fairly certain my dad has forgotten all about good behavior.
Kendall sighs. " Jack, he's right. We'll be needing her for this one. Please sit down."
My father sits down. That stupid grin is on his face again. "Now before I was so rudely interrupted I had one more request. Another agent who will be extremely crucial to the mission."
Kendalls the only one to speak up this time. "Who are they and why are they so crucial?"
That cocky grin of his grows bigger, if that's even possible, as for the first time in this meeting his glare turns to Vaughn. Meeting Vaughn's eyes exactly he says "Her code name is blue Bird but she is also known as Cassandra Vaughn."
****************************************************************** **Well that's it. I hoped you enjoyed it. Please remember to review! And do you think I should continue this? Once again I would like to thank you to those of you who bother to even click on to my story. Bye! Till next time!
"I think Will and I almost kissed."
I look up at Francie surprised. "What?!"
Her and Will!? Well, it wasn't that farfetched but still. Her and Will?! "Jesus Syd, you don't have to make it so weird" Francie says as she rolls her eyes " Sorry, I just. When did this happen? I know you two have been getting closer ever since you hired him at the restaurant but wow!" I'm babbling. Francie gives me an accusing look, shrugs and spits out " For awhile now we've just been flirting nonstop. Maybe if you've been around you might have noticed." Instantly I feel guilty, then against my will I blurt out that old tedious excuse.
"Francie you know how the bank keeps me busy. If I could be around more often I would be."
Her eyes go soft a once. "Syd, I know I just get so annoyed sometimes. You are my best friend and I want to tell you things."
I grab her hand. " I'm here now and I'm all yours."
Her eyes glint. "Well, it happen about two nights ago when I was trying on my new dress and."
My cell phone rings. Francie's face falls.
Once again I wonder why I do this as I put on my most convincing "I'm sorry face" and pick up the phone. It's my dad.
" Get to the Operations center right now."
I'm a bit thrown back as I sense to command in his tone of voice. " I'll be right there." "You have to go."
"Francie, I'm so sorry I'll try to get home as early as I can."
"Yeah, whatever."
I pick up my coat and walk out the door.
************************************************************************ Center of Operations As I walk through the door I immediately catch Vaughn's eyes and I see worry in them.
I walk up to him asking, "What's wrong?" "The CIA has made a deal with Sark or rather he has with us." "What?!"
"That was my reaction to."
"How did this happen?" " Well, they're not telling us exactly how it went down, only that we need to cooperate. Basically all we know is that we will be working with Sark to complete a mission he wants done." "So now he's using the CIA to do his dirty work. Great." My dad walks up to us. "I see Vaughns fill you in on what is happening." "Actually all we know is that Sark's using us as his lap dog." "Well then, let me fill you in. The CIA is going along with this because we were ordered to, but the real reason is that Sark is blackmailing a very high ranking director at Langley. The deal is that Sark supplies us with information to take out Stavros Cane, a very dangerous man, who has join the Rambalidi race." "What does Sark get out of this?" "Apparently, Mr. Cane has become a very equal adversary in the Rambalidi race. In fact, he has even acquired some artifacts that are very crucial to the Rambalidi puzzle. What Mr. Sark gets out of this is the elimination of a mutual enemy." "Yeah, but why go through the CIA? Why go through the trouble? Why not just assassinate him?"
"Sark says that Mr. Cane is a very paranoid man and only socializes with criminals who have very heavy track records. The reason that he chose to go through the CIA is that, to get to Mr. Cane and his artifacts Sark will need a very highly skilled undercover team. Another reason is, Sark still has to do " business" in Mr.Cane's world and it wouldn't be very well looked upon if Sark started killing his "colleagues"." "What are we doing now?" "Now we have a meeting with Mr. Sark to ask him exactly what he needs of us. Sydney, I need to warn you. We have a lot of pressure on us to cooperate with Mr. Sark to get the mission done successfully." I sigh. " I understand." I can't believe my dad just practically told me to be on my best behavior. I hate this mission already.
****************************************************************** Walking into the conference room, I spot Kendall's face, glad to see he's not thrilled about this either. I don't think I could have handled the mission if Kendall told me to be a good girl as well.
Turning around Kendall asks, " I'll assume the reason you're late is because you were being brought up on our special situation." Happy or not Kendall's always an ass. He turns to Sark. "This meeting, Mr. Sark, is to have you inform us of what resources you will need from us to complete the mission." As soon as that sentence is uttered out of Kendall's mouth, Sark puts on that signature grin of his that I always what to slap off. This time is no exception. " Agent Kendall, I expected no less from the CIA.You have not disappointed me." I wonder if it's OK to break his arms if I apologize for it later. Sark turns his attention from Kendall to the rest of us. " On this mission I will need the assistance of agents Bristows, Vaughn, Irina and." My father interrupts Sark loudly. "Absolutely not! There is no reason for Irina to be on this mission!" The British idiot replies, "Jack we need your wife to establish your credit. You do want to be on this mission don't you?"
I'm fairly certain my dad has forgotten all about good behavior.
Kendall sighs. " Jack, he's right. We'll be needing her for this one. Please sit down."
My father sits down. That stupid grin is on his face again. "Now before I was so rudely interrupted I had one more request. Another agent who will be extremely crucial to the mission."
Kendalls the only one to speak up this time. "Who are they and why are they so crucial?"
That cocky grin of his grows bigger, if that's even possible, as for the first time in this meeting his glare turns to Vaughn. Meeting Vaughn's eyes exactly he says "Her code name is blue Bird but she is also known as Cassandra Vaughn."
****************************************************************** **Well that's it. I hoped you enjoyed it. Please remember to review! And do you think I should continue this? Once again I would like to thank you to those of you who bother to even click on to my story. Bye! Till next time!