Disclaimer: characters are Janet's not mine.
There was only one way to describe what she was feeling right then. Agony so overpowering that is filled every fiber of her being.
The agony kept pounding into her like the sea does to the coast. She felt it ever since he left. Not nearly as bad but a constant reminder that he was not there.
It had been his last mission, and should have only lasted three weeks at the most. But now four had passed and he hadn't been heard from. He had missed all of his check points and was now officially MIA.
He had been her lifeline and as his second in control told her the bad news she felt herself float away.
She waited for months before she left. She could no longer take the waiting and the absence of news.
She headed down south to a friend who promised to help her if the need aroused. So she went to do what she had always wanted to, to fly.
He was cursing at his own stupidity. The Intel his team had was filled with errors and he was separated from them. He had no idea if anyone from the team was alive anymore.
His captors didn't appreciate his silence and showed him that by beating on him night and day. They got nothing out of him so they decide to try something new. Civilians.
He fought his hardest to get free but couldn't, so he had to watch and keep his emotions at bay.
Each day they brought in a new person. He showed nothing at all until the brought in a woman that reminded him of someone he knew very well. She had curly brown hair and startling blue eyes. The similarity stopped there but it didn't matter. She reminded him of her.
They noticed and began bringing in women that looked anything like here. They never got anything from him, except the pleasure of seeing him die a little inside.
"We are ready, Alpha to Charlie, we are ready." That was my cue to get going, don't need to tell me twice.
Moving down the musky tunnels and following the directions that were whispered in my ear. My heart was racing and I was high on adrenaline rush.
The closer we got to the look out the stronger my spidey sense was tingling. Telling me something that I had only dreamed about. He was here.
There was a commotion outside the doors. People rushing about, firing weapons and yelling, then everything was still.
Like the calm before a storm. That fight was a distraction, that's all it was.
"Good job Delta, anyone down?" I asked through the comm. Unit in my ear.
"Negative bomber, the prey went scattering, just like you said they would." I smiled at that, time for the fun to begin.
"Well than Alpha let's move out."
I felt a constant hum in the back of my mind. Only one person makes my have that hyper-awareness, and she damn well better be far away.
The two guards assigned to me were talking in hushed voices, so I couldn't make out anything.
One began moving towards me when the wall behind him was blasted through.
"Lets get a move on Beta, don't have all day now ladies. We are currently working on a tight time limit."
"We are in position Bomber, ready when you are." I smiled.
"Well than ladies, the guest missed the Fourth of July, lets give him a show that will make it up."
Then the wall in front of me blew up.
The two guards were killed and when the dust settled a group of people fanned out to secure the area. The leader of the group walked my way.
When she was two feet away she took off the helmet she had been wearing and my mouth dropped.
"Hey Batman, need a hand?"
"Babe."
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