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Double Team

Paris, France

"Delta 1, your objective has been completed, continue onto your extraction point at the coast."

"Roger, that on my way."

Wes put the radio back onto his utility belt and powers down. Dressed in army boots, black cargo pants, a black T-shirt, and wearing his SG body holsters that are filled with his SG pistols.

Wes runs into a nearby old warehouse. Then, moments later, a large French army car crashes through the big warehouse doors, with Wes in the driver seat.

Going full speed through the old country villages, Wes tries not to make any civilians road-kill while trying to not be caught by the French authorities. The thoughts of being captured and tortured by the French is what made Wes worry the most. Luckily Wes's thought of home saved him and kept his mental state strong enough to continue the mission.

After driving though the villages Wes makes his way through barricades to make his way toward the coast and through thick beach sand toward a 20ft cliff that is his way out of harms way.

Driving full speed up the cliff Wes takes one final glance at the many vehicles pursuing him, looks toward the upcoming ocean drop, says a small prayer, takes in a deep breath, then drives the car off the cliff and into the ocean.

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Underwater, Wes kicks open the jammed door of the car and swims out toward a submarine 200 ft away.

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"Holy Shit! That guy is crazy, driving a car that large off a cliff and into deep water! Where do you think he would go under there?" said the French officer surprised.

"I don't know and I don't care what happened to him, all I know is that no one could survive that fall. Let's just get a clean up team out here to fix up and road damage." said the other officer who had a face of no concern. After swearing under his breath he makes his way toward his car and calls in the damage control team.

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Wet, tired, and injured Wes heard a very deep voice say to him, "Good job Wes, you still in one piece?"

Taking in a deep breath, and eyeing the man that stood in front of him, Wes gave him an angry look. All Wes could do was stare at the tall, bald, dark skinned man and sarcastically said, "I'm a bit sore but, thanks for your concern King."

"Well, I'm just looking after my best agent."

Fury filled Wes by the end of Kings sentence, "You know I don't like being called your agent. I didn't even sign up for this government job, remember! You came to me as a friend who needed help from another friend!"

King waved his hand in front of Wes, trying to calm him down, "Please Wes calm down. This was your last mission remember, your going home to your wife and kid…"

"Sorry to cut you off sir but Wes, your wife is in the other line." The person who cut King off was a woman sitting at a computer holding out a headset toward Wes.

Without hesitating Wes walked over, put on the headset, sat down in to computer next to her and stared at the blank screen in front of him.

Waiting, Wes watches the woman press a few buttons and seconds later the screen was lit and it showed a beautiful, brown eyed brunette wearing a pink blouse. The face of the brunette on the screen lit up as soon as she saw Wes. "Wes!"

With a large smile on Wes's face. "Hey Jen, how you been holding up without me?"

"Everything's fine here, everyone is missing you, especially little Sky."

"What, are you saying everyone misses me except you?"

"Ha, ha, very funny Wes, I miss you the most."

"I know I'm just…" Wes got cut off by a large sounding cough coming from no other than the man he despises the most for the moment, King. Looking at him with an angry look Wes relizes that the time of talk is over,

Turning his attention back to Jen he sees the sadness in her eyes. "Jen,…."

Before allowing Wes to finish Jen understands he needs to sign off. "Wes, I know, you need to go, I'll be sure to tell everyone you said hi."

"Thanks Jen, tell everyone I love them, especially little Sky."

"ok. I love you Wes."

"Love you too Jen."

Before Wes could say another word the screen was shut off. Standing up and facing King, all Wes wanted to do was give King a hard right hand across his face, but held in his anger by thinking of his family waiting for him in Silver Hills.

"Alright Wes, why don't you head to the infirmary and get yourself cleaned up, then head to bed. I'm sure we will be state side by the time your wake up."

Without even looking at King, Wes simply stomped out of the command deck and headed toward the infirmary bay.

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Once Wes reached his cabin after getting his wounds patched up all he could think about was getting home and being thankful that he was alive and in one piece.

After Wes finished taking a shower and getting ready for bed, he went to his duffle bag pulled out a picture of his family. I'll see you guys soon.

Wes got into his bunk, thought about Jen and little Sky for a while, turned out the lights, then took a deep breath of relief and closed his eyes.

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